A spring rain came as scheduled.

The thin white drizzle gathered on the houses, in the small courtyards, in the fields, and in one place with the green hills.

On a rainy day, there is no way to go out to do things, and there is not much firewood at home, so there is no breakfast to eat.

At noon, Song Zhen's chest was pressed against her back when she was hungry.

Mrs. Song stood under the eaves and shouted at the top of her voice: "Don't come out to eat yet!" Are you still waiting for someone to invite you? Raising a pig is better than you! ”

Song Zhen directly ignored Mrs. Song's scolding.

If she was angry because of Mrs. Song's scolding, she would have been angry to death.

Song Zhen ran to the hall under the rain, and there were only a few mottled lacquer-colored tables on the table of the Eight Immortals, where a bowl of fish soup was placed.

On top of that, there's a little bit of dried radish left over from the winter.

Mrs. Song glared at Song Hao: "Don't steal food!" ”

Saying that, Mrs. Song went out, and when she came back, she carried a flat bamboo dustpan, and in order to prevent the rain from drenching in, she also covered it with a flower cloth.

Mrs. Song lifted the flower cloth, and inside was the familiar black-faced steamed buns, as well as ...... A few small fish.

The fish is pan-fried and has a slight burnt yellow tinge on it.

Mrs. Song said: "I have fried these small fish into crispy fish!" I'll give it to you! ”

Saying that, Mrs. Song picked up the chopsticks and divided the fish, giving Song Yunshan four and Miao's four, so that there were only two smaller crispy fish left.

Song Hao sighed, feeling that in the end, Mrs. Song would definitely not give herself this fish.

But it's good to have some fish soup.

But seeing Mrs. Song said impatiently: "You clip it yourself, is it possible that you are still waiting for me to serve you?" ”

Song Hao raised her head in surprise: "For me?" ”

"Don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat it, take it out and feed it to the dogs! Mrs. Song snorted coldly.

Song Hao was not annoyed, but smiled: "Milk, we don't have a dog in our house, but we can raise one in the future." ”

"Thank you grandma! Just give me one, and the rest will be eaten by grandma. Song Zhen smiled.

Mrs. Song snorted coldly: "You are less hypocritical!" I don't eat your fish! ”

"Mother, the two of us eat these fish separately." Miao picked up two from himself and handed them to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song's expression was somewhat gentle: "Fortunately, our family is not all white-eyed wolves, otherwise we wouldn't be able to live this day!" ”

Song Zhen had reason to suspect that Mrs. Song was connotating herself, so she argued: "Milk, don't worry, I'm not a white-eyed wolf, you are good to me, I also remember it!" ”

Take today's fish as an example, Song Zhen will not hold a grudge against Song Pozi because she only divided her two, but there are some surprises and touches in her heart.

After all, Mrs. Song didn't eat it herself.

If you want Mrs. Song to have a bowl of water right now, it will be the same for her and Song Yunshan, obviously, it is impossible!

But now that this is the case, Song Hao is already very appreciative.

Song Yunshan divided his fish into one Song Pozi and one Miao.

Then, Song Yunshan looked at Song Hao again, and then put the other one in Song Hao's bowl with an expressionless face: "I don't like to eat this thing!" ”

A warm current surged in Song Hao's heart, where could there be someone who didn't like to eat fish? She could see it just now, when Song Yunshan ate the rest of the fish, she was reluctant to swallow it, and the fish bones were all eaten!

Song Hao got a total of two crispy fish, this time she didn't push it, but put it in her mouth.

The mouth is crispy, and the fish inside is very tender.

She couldn't help but think, although it was just fried fish and not fried fish, but for the Song family, it was already very oil-intensive, Mrs. Song was like this, could it be because she said she would eat fried fish?

When Song Hao thought about this, she looked at Mrs. Song's eyes, and she was a little more profound.

Mrs. Song was upset by Song Hao's look: "What to see!" Got flowers on my face? ”

"Milk, you're better looking than a flower!" Song Zhen took advantage of the situation to pat herself on the back.

Mrs. Song couldn't help but shake the goosebumps on her body, she had imagined countless ways to look like after Song Zhen returned to this home.

There are Song Zhen who shout, Song Zhen who commands, and Song Zhen who dislikes the west.

But I didn't expect that after Song Zhen came back, she would be like this!

Mrs. Song stared at Song Hao, her eyes were full of suspicion, Song Hao's mind should have some vicious bad intentions, right?

Miao didn't notice at all that Song Hao and Song Po's ancestors and grandchildren were looking back and forth several times at this time.

She's bowing her head and drinking fish soup!

The taste of the fish soup is delicious, and Miao has not eaten fish for a long time.

If you want to eat fish, you have to go to the town to buy it, and a carp that sinks more than a pound will cost twenty copper plates! I haven't eaten pork yet.

When the family has spare money to improve the food, they also buy pork.

Song Zhen drank two bowls of fish soup and got a crucian carp tail, because this fish soup, even the black-flour steamed buns, Song Zhen felt a little more delicious.

She secretly made up her mind that when she had time, she would go to the river to catch fish.

On a rainy day, it's the perfect time to take a nap.

Song Zhen had just fallen asleep when she heard someone outside shouting her name.

"Song Zhen! Song Zhen! "It sounded familiar.

Song Zhen opened her eyes in a daze, then pushed the door, and saw a chicken standing in the middle of the wind and rain.

It's clearly the stupid and chubby Wang Yuanbao.

When Wang Yuanbao saw Song Zhen, he grinned: "Daughter-in-law! You've figured it out! ”

Song Zhen is a head two big! Didn't he and Wang Yuanbao decide on a family affair? Why did Wang Yuanbao come to find himself again!

Could it be that Mrs. Song really took other people's money, right?

Thinking of this, Song Hao suddenly sobered up, and then said, "What are you doing at my house?" ”

Wang Yuanbao seemed to be injured, and he stumbled a little while walking, and when he came to Song Hao, he said, "I'm here to find your daughter-in-law!" ”

"Mother! Milk! Elder brother! Song Zhen shouted.

But no one responded to Song Hao.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Wang Yuanbao stood in the rain and smirked, which made Song Zhen a little unbearable: "You go home first." ”

"Daughter-in-law......" Wang Yuanbao walked towards Song Zhen when he said.

Song Zhen was startled and was about to close the door.

Wang Yuanbao had already taken a step forward and put his hand in.

Song Zhen was startled, and was about to slam the door shut, when she saw Wang Yuanbao spread out his hand, and inside was a candied fruit that had been wet.

"Don't close the door, I'll bring you candied fruit to eat!" Wang Yuanbao's eyes were clear and sincere.

Click!

There was a thunderclap.

Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but shudder, and then stuffed the candied fruit into Song Hao's hand, as for himself, he was already squatting under the eaves with his knees.

The eaves of the wing house are not as wide as the main house, which is not enough to shelter from the rain, but will make the rain on the entire roof lie down along the eaves.