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Chapter 38 Bickering
In Suijin Town, Song Liyun was chatting with Aunt Guo who came with her, and at the same time deftly put the freshly steamed multigrain steamed buns into the cage.

At this moment, Xiao An staggered in dragging a bundle of firewood.

Song Liyun hurriedly put down the drawer, carried the bundle of firewood to the stove for him, and said casually, "Xiao An, if you want to get the bundle of firewood, call Sister Xu, you won't be able to lift it."

Because Luo Baihu is a civilian husband who picks up other people's leftovers, and there are many wives.

In addition to Aunt Cui and Aunt Liu who are forty years old, two aunts in their 30s, there are actually three unmarried girls.

Among them, Song Liyun was the oldest, 17 years old, and the rest were girls in their fifteenth or sixteenth year.

Several people divide the work. Song Liyun usually follows Aunt Guo, who is in charge of steaming steamed buns, to do some cumbersome and rough work of carrying the baskets, while the other two girls light the fire in front of the stove to help wash the dishes and vegetables.

Xiao An also lit the fire, but he was weak, and it was difficult to do such things as holding firewood bundles. Naturally, the two older children should be allowed to do it.

Song Liyun didn't want him to be tired any longer, which would affect his growth and development.

As soon as Song Liyun finished speaking, a person walked in from outside the cooking shed.

Xu Yan'er had a sullen face, pouted her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Song Liyun, you are not the head of the stove, why should you order me to work."

Song Liyun felt that she was an adult, and didn't care too much about her child, so she smiled lightly and said, "Xiao An can't afford such a heavy bundle of firewood, so please trouble Sister Yan'er to get more."

Xu Yan'er sneered: "I don't know how to be ashamed to eat trash who can't even hold firewood."

Song Liyun's face darkened, and she stared at her coldly: "Xu Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, everyone is watching, my brother eats less than you, and works no less than you, you know who is trash."

Xu Yan'er's face instantly turned red: "You're talking nonsense, I don't have to work less, but I'm not like some people who like to pretend to show off in front of others." As she spoke, she gave Xiaoan a hard look at Xiaoan who was shrinking behind Song Liyun.

When assigning work, she could hear clearly that everyone came to do corvée, only Song Zhen'an followed her elder brother and sister to earn a living.

It would be fine if he was like an ordinary child who only knows how to eat and play, but Xiao An is too diligent, doesn't run anywhere, works honestly and diligently, and everyone who sees him praises her.

As a result, her real master was scolded behind her back by several aunts, saying that she was not as good as a child.

Song Liyun supported Xiao An's shoulders, and pulled him out from behind her: "Xiao An, you are doing well, don't be afraid, you will naturally let everyone see you if you do well."

Xiao An shrank back, didn't speak, just lowered her head and rubbed her fingers vigorously.

Song Liyun patted his head and sighed in his heart: I have a timid mentality, I am not used to being praised, so I can only take my time!

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Song Liyun didn't want to quarrel with Xu Yan'er in front of Xiao An, which would further stimulate the child's psychology.

Song Liyun glanced at Xu Yan'er: "Master Baihu didn't say that Xiao An can't eat, sister Yan'er should save her troubles in the future."

Xu Yan'er bit her lip, Song Liyun was right, the barracks really didn't plan to have one more child to eat.

Seeing that Xu Yan'er didn't speak anymore, Song Liyun turned around and took a steamed bun from the drawer, and was about to hand it to Xiao An, when suddenly someone blocked her with her arms across.

Song Liyun raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was in his forties, with a scar on the corner of his mouth.

"Ms. Cui, what do you mean?"

"Girl Song, what are you trying to do? If you don't follow the rules, the people who work outside have not eaten yet. Why do you take it casually?"

In the end there is no end!
Song Liyun frowned, and said impatiently: "Aunt Cui, the number of steamed buns for each person is considered easy to make. Xiao An will only eat his portion first, and he will not touch other people's. There is nothing wrong with that."

Aunt Cui slapped the steamer, and said in a vicious voice, "If you said you didn't take it, you didn't take it, who knows!
I know that military masters distribute rations based on the head, and the child's name is not in the book, and he has no rations at all.

Everyone was new here two days ago, and my wife didn't care too much about it, so she didn't pick things up.

It's good now, to raise a white-eyed wolf who eats for free, and even mixes with the people who do things to grab food. "

These words contained guns and sticks, and they were more serious than Xu Yan'er.

Song Liyun's face darkened instantly, and she could clearly feel Xiao An trembling behind her.

Free food, mourning star, these words run through his short life.

No matter how hard he worked, he was eating free food. He was scolded like this in Xiaoshi Village, and he is still scolded like this by strangers now.

Song Liyun was furious in her heart: she has all Song's second son's belongings in her space, so there is no need to bring Xiao An here to work and earn a living.

Originally, I just wanted to let Xiaoan adapt to the environment by taking advantage of the large number of people and the lively atmosphere.

But Xiao An worked hard to please others, but was still squeezed out, so there was no need to be wronged and work.

It's just that people can walk, words can't be said like this.

The corners of Song Liyun's mouth rose, and he said sarcastically: "Aunt Cui said well.

Xiao An's name is not on the roster, but he has done more work than those with names.

Those who live should not eat. You said that those who eat under the name should starve to death, Xu~yan~er, Aunt Cui. "

Xu Yan'er is none other than Aunt Cui's daughter.

Everyone has only been here for a few days, and Xu Yan'er, who is called a corvee, is quite lazy.

But Aunt Cui is the oldest, and she works quickly. She is in charge of cooking, and one person is responsible for two, so as not to drag others down. For her sake, the rest of them didn't say much.

Aunt Cui is of course aware of her daughter's temper.

It was precisely because I was at odds with my sister-in-law at home, and the place where I served corvee was near my home, so I brought it out to hone my skills, but I didn't expect to be taken so far away.

But Xu Yan'er couldn't help but her nature was hard to change, she still slipped away as soon as she got to work, and even provoked others.

Now that Song Liyun directly said that her daughter came here to make a living, she couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted: "So what, it's your own quota of food, and what you bring is free food."

Hearing her eating free food one bite at a time, Aunt Guo couldn't bear to listen, and interjected: "How much can children eat, one less bite is enough for each person, besides, Xiao An also works..."

"To put it bluntly, why should I eat less? I don't give free food even if I feed the dogs. I can't break the rules!" Xu Yan'er interrupted her with a strange tone, blushing.

"That's right, you can't break the rules. The military master said that there is a fixed amount of food every day, and no one will give too much." Aunt Cui pressed the steamer beside her, as if Song Liyun was about to start a robbery.

She was the oldest, and had a lot of handovers with her in the military camp, so it was logical that she became a kitchen woman.

"What's the noise, let's have dinner."

The soldiers overseeing the work outside the stove began to curse, and the peasants who went to work came back to eat.

Some people heard the quarrel in the stove shed, and they all looked around to watch the excitement.

Seeing a sergeant coming, Aunt Cui said to the two of them: You two don't feel ashamed, go to work.

As he spoke, he greeted him immediately with a smile: "Master Jun, the meal is already ready, let someone bring it out!"

Song Liyun and Xu Yan'er exchanged glances, held their breath and began to serve porridge and steamed buns for the folk husbands, and get busy with business first.

Obviously, there is no end to this!
(End of this chapter)