Chapter 13 Calculation (1)
"I'm cooking in the kitchen!" Xu Chunfen replied casually, looking at the meat in Song Yang's hand with a smile, "Bei Bei and Yang Yang came back from buying meat today."

"Yeah, my sister and I bought some meat for my grandmother." Song Yang said, "I'll send it to the kitchen right now and ask Mother to add something."

Mrs. Song said, "How much money can you earn by digging herbs?" Even so, her tone was very joyful.

Xu Chunfen hurriedly stopped Song Yang, "Your aunt came back today and brought a lot of vegetables, let your mother pickle these with salt first."

"En." Song Yang responded.

The old lady didn't say that Song Xiangping was a guest, but Xu Chunfen took all the kitchen affairs to Zhang Siniang as a matter of course. She still remembered that the two of them had separated long ago, so she just ordered Zhang Siniang around like this.Song Mujin was speechless.But he didn't say anything, just said, "I'll help in the kitchen." After speaking, he went out of the room with Song Yang to the kitchen.

"What's wrong with that girl?" Song Xiangping pouted strangely, "When did my second niece change her personality?"

Go to the kitchen and help!But it's the first time I've seen you.

"Who knows!" Xu Chunfen remembered the money that flew away in vain and gritted his teeth, "Perhaps he burned his brain a few days ago!"

Zhang Siniang is a no-brainer, and Song Mujin married into Landlord Yang's house, so she can't eat well!She didn't agree with such a good thing!
That Song Mujin is also a person who doesn't know what is good or bad, and dares to threaten herself!

Song Yuxiu said, "Looking at her like that, she must be angry because my aunt is busy in the kitchen alone!" Song Mujin didn't say anything, but her eyes were a little unhappy.

Xu Chunfen said with a smile, "My cooking skills are too sloppy. The third sister eats delicious food and it's rare for me to come back. I will make more trouble when I go."

Song Xiangping smiled all over his face, "It's not that delicate, it's just like that."

……

"Mother." Song Mujin and Song Yang entered the kitchen.

The kitchen was full of aromas, and Zhang Siniang was cooking quickly.

"It will be ready soon, Beibei, you go over and wait, Yang Yang comes over to prepare the bowls and chopsticks." Zhang Siniang looked back and said to the siblings.

"Mother, let me help you." Song Mujin walked towards her and asked, "Is there anything else I need to prepare?"

"No need to help." Zhang Siniang turned around and said, "It's smoky here, you should go out."

Song Mujin didn't intend to leave, but walked over to the chopping board.

Zhang Siniang hurriedly said, "The knife is sharp, don't hurt yourself, I'll make another soup after cooking this dish, no need to help."

Song Mujin nodded, "Then Yang Yang and I prepare the bowls and chopsticks." Left and right meant that they didn't want to go back to the old lady's side.

"Sister, I can do it by myself. You have been tired all day, go back to the house and sit." Song Yang said, "Mother, Auntie said to salt the meat. Where is the salt? I will salt it."

It was never her own, the old lady never gave her daughter a good look, and Zhang Siniang didn't want her daughter to go back to the house to see the old lady's face, so she said, "Let your brother just put it on. You can move a stool and sit outside and wait. I'll be fine just waiting."

After speaking, he reached out and handed the salt to Song Yang, and asked again, "Where did you get the meat?"

"My sister and I bought it for grandma." Song Yang happily replied.

Zhang Siniang took a look and asked, "Have you eaten at noon?"

She is happy that the child is filial, but it looks like it weighs half a catty. How much can the herb dug by the siblings sell for?I also only gave a few pennies for lunch.

(End of this chapter)

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