Chapter 9： Shen Xuan's ears turned red

Chapter 9 Shen Xuan's ears turned red

Song Baozhu: "…"

What are you doing with such a smart nose!

Can't you just be a decoration!

Seeing that everyone else was looking at her, Song Baozhu hurriedly said, "Cough, I just went out to buy buns to eat."

After he finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, I made some dumplings, they are ready to be eaten, let's go in."

"Wow!" The younger brother Song Xiaotian shouted excitedly, looking at Song Baozhu with big eyes, "Sister, are there really dumplings to eat? I want to eat dumplings!"

He is Song Baozhu's youngest brother. He is only 3 and a half years old this year. Although he is not young, he has a lot of hearts. He looks like briquetted coal, full of holes.

The key is that this kid is not only smart, he can also speak!

Small-mouthed, many adults in the village can’t speak to him.

Song Baozhu always felt that this little brother of his own grew up very much.

But in her three nightmares, the younger brother never grew up.

But since she had a dream, she won't let the little brother have another accident!

Who dares to touch her brother, she won't die!

"Don't you know if you see it yourself?"

Song Baozhu deliberately teased his younger brother, then turned around and walked in with a smile.

Sure enough, the little guy immediately followed up excitedly, and asked as he walked, "Sister, what kind of stuffed dumplings are you making? Is there any meat? I...I picked up a lot of wheat today, and I'm hungry and thin!"

Song Baozhu glanced at him speechlessly.

Does this kid dare to look in the mirror?

actually has the face to say that he is thin!

The Song family is relatively tall. Although Song Baozhu is a girl, her height is 175, which is taller than many men.

In addition, she looks black and fat, and she looks very oppressive.

People who are afraid of her think she looks like a black bear. And those who hate her often mock her as a "black real pig" behind their backs and compare her to a pig.

But they only dared to talk nonsense behind their backs, they didn't have the guts to talk nonsense in front of Song Baozhu, for fear of being beaten.

Although Song Xiaotian is the youngest child in the family, he is only 3 and a half years old, but he is already one meter tall, and his cheeks are still plump, with baby fat, which makes people want to pinch.

That's it, dare to say that he is hungry and thin!

What a stinky bastard.

Song Baozhu deliberately sold off: "You'll know when you eat it."

Song Xiaotian: "…"

Big sister bullied him again, hum!

But he couldn't beat it.

Song Xiaotian took a ghostly look at Song Baozhu's majestic figure, then lowered his head and looked at his own small body, resolutely cowardly.

He quickly ran into the kitchen, and when he saw something on the table, he was immediately excited, and ran over, desperately on tiptoe, and kept watching.

Song Baozhu saw this and was not worried that he knocked over the dumplings.

Joke, this kid is more protective of food than her!

Sure enough, Song Xiaotian carefully shrank his small paws, did not dare to reach out to touch it, and shouted excitedly: "Wow! A lot of dumplings! White and fat! It must be delicious!"

Song Dagang and others came in and were surprised to see the dumplings on the table.

Song Dagang asked: "Why do you make so many dumplings?"

Zhou Dani felt distressed: "How much flour does this need!"

Song Baozhu felt guilty for a while: "I'm not afraid that you will be too tired to collect, so I thought of making something delicious to replenish your body. Don't worry, I bought the flour newly, and I don't use it at home."

Strictly speaking, she should be called grandma and grandma, but her father is married, so they are usually called grandma and grandma.

"Did you buy it?" Zhou Dani felt even more distressed, "Why did you buy this, you don't have it at home! You don't have much money in your hand, don't you want to save it and not spend it?"

Song Baozhu smiled dryly.

The ingredients she uses are all in the space, but the space thing cannot be exposed, she can only lie and say that it was bought from outside.

It’s a pity that I can’t do business casually now, otherwise I wouldn’t have to live so hard at home.

"Milk, don't worry, I know what."

Song Baozhu comforted Zhou Dani. Afraid she would ask again, she hurriedly said, "Mother, are you all hungry? I'll boil water and cook dumplings."

Zhou Dani and others are really exhausted.

It is really tiring to rush to collect, because no one dares to be lazy.

Everyone was busy all morning, either bending over to cut wheat in the fields, or carrying the cut straws to the threshing floor for threshing.

Fortunately, their production team has a thresher, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

After a whole morning of exhaustion, everyone was so tired that their arms were sore, and now they were so hungry that their chests were pressing against their backs.

So when Song Baozhu talked about cooking dumplings, everyone was looking forward to it.

Song Baozhu moved quickly, quickly washed the pot and boiled water, and waited for the water to boil before placing the dumplings.

The fire was burning fiercely in the stove, and the dumplings in the pot were quickly cooked.

Everyone smelled the fragrant smell, and their stomachs became even more hungry.

Song Baozhu was very distressed when she saw it, so she hurriedly packed dumplings for everyone and let them eat slowly.

After filling everyone with dumplings, she suddenly froze: "???"

Why does it seem like one person is missing?

Song Baozhu looked at her family in a daze, silently counted it in her heart, and then became even more confused: Everyone is there, why does she still feel that one is missing? Aren't these people in her family?

Huh?

and many more!

What about her cheap husband Shen Xuan?

Song Baozhu glanced at everyone again, and finally asked in confusion, "Is Shen Xuan not back?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and all looked at Song Dagang.

Shen Xuan was working on a pig farm, and Song Dagang happened to be there. Everyone thought he should know.

Song Dagang frowned. After a while, he seemed to think of something and said, "He should be back soon."

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, Shen Xuan walked in.

Song Baozhu hurriedly walked over and asked him, "Where have you been? Why did you only come back now?"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly found that Shen Xuan was carrying water vapor.

She was even more puzzled: "Why are you wet?"

The key is that it doesn't smell like sweat.

Shen Xuan said embarrassedly: "I have been cleaning the pigsty in the morning, and the smell there is not very good, so I washed it in water."

Song Baozhu suddenly became nervous: "Did you wash in water? Where is the water? Was it in a river?"

Shen Xuan looked at her puzzled: "It's Heli, what's wrong?"

"You are not allowed to take a bath in the river in the future!" Song Baozhu warned in a low voice, "There are so many lesbians nearby! You are bathing in the river, what if you let them see it? Be careful when they call you a hooligan!"

Shen Xuan froze all over, and suddenly became nervous: "Then I won't go there in the future."

He didn't think Song Baozhu was alarmist.

If someone else is bathing in the river, it might be fine.

But he is different.

His ingredients are not good, and he has a bad label on his body. If someone really insists on this matter and sue him for being a hooligan, it is really possible to succeed!

It was he who was wrong, he felt that his body stinks, and it would be better to take a bath and come back.

But he forgot that this is a big risk, and if you make trouble, you will become a hooligan.

He has to be more careful in the future.

Shen Xuan looked at Song Baozhu gratefully, and whispered, "Thank you for telling me this."

After saying that, the tips of his ears were red.

Song Baozhu looked at the tips of his red ears in surprise, suddenly a little curious whether it was hot or not.

But she finally held back, just raised her chin: "Come in, I made dumplings, you can try it."

"dumpling?"

Shen Xuan had already smelled the fragrance, but he didn't expect it to be dumplings.

The smell of    dumplings wafted out from the main room constantly. He smelled the tempting smell, and suddenly felt that the present day was like a dream.

Since something like that happened at home, he hasn't eaten dumplings in all these years.

Now someone has specially made dumplings for him to eat.

It seems that marriage is not so bad.

He...he was suddenly looking forward to the next day.

Shen Xuan glanced at Song Baozhu quickly, and the tips of his ears turned even redder.

(end of this chapter)