When Song Yun finished cooking the porridge, the aroma... wafted directly out of the five miles away.

The talkative woman next door was scratching her head. She really wanted to know what the Song family next door had gone crazy about. They made the meat smell so delicious in the middle of the night. Are they eating beheaded rice?

Unfortunately, the four- to five-meter-high wall was not easily accessible to Zui Po and Zui Gong. Zui Po could only lie in bed and curse, cursing the whole family next door for choking to death on meat today.

It's a pity... The meat porridge that Chen Dongyue and the others drank was really hard to choke to death.

A group of people, including Song Yang and the others, of course, finished two pots of porridge.

Everyone drank until their stomachs were bulging, and even Song Zhigang, whom Chen Dongyue picked up, was given half a bowl of meat porridge.

The little pup was almost paralyzed, but as soon as he smelled the aroma of meat, he staggered to the bowl and filled up half of the bowl of meat porridge.

Song Haopo was almost in tears.

Heaven, earth, her daughter-in-law is just picking up people everywhere. Now she's buying chickens, and now she's picking up dogs... Don't these animals need food to feed?

It’s just chicken poop, it can still lay eggs, but besides pooping and peeing, what else can this dog do? !

In this way, can their family's food last until next year's winter wheat harvest? No, she will remind Dongyue tomorrow, no, she will remind Dongyue again in a while, their family really can't do this again. Going down!

"What do you want, old lady?" Chen Dongyue called out to Song Haopo, who was looking at Song Zhigang crying, "There is one last spoonful of porridge, do you want it?"

"Ah...or else we should eat some more." The frugal man tremblingly stretched out his hand to make rice.

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After eating the porridge, Chen Dongyue made up for Song Yang and the others... no, it was a brief statement of what they encountered along the way.

“It’s freezing cold, why are there wild donkeys on the road?

And Dadunzi, is he really Li Xiucai's nephew? Song Yang expressed doubts, "They don't look alike." "

The key is, this big guy is said to be only twelve years old, which is a little younger than him. Why does his beard look like~~ The hair is connected to the sideburns, the sideburns are connected to the beard, and the beard is connected to the chest hair...

That's right, the buttons on the front of Da Dunzi's clothes were torn, so now you can vaguely see a handful of chest hair from under his Adam's apple.

Song Yang felt that given this person's appearance, he really couldn't blame him for thinking that Da Dunzi was at least in his thirties.

"So he is a nephew and not a son." Chen Dongyue argued sophistry to Song Yang: "People are born to different parents. Isn't it normal to look different? I see that you and our Jun Lan also look different."

Well, that's true...Song Yang couldn't think of anything to say to refute.

"Everyone, divide the meat and go back to rest quickly. I've been exhausted these past two days. Ayun, is the water ready? I want to take a bath." Chen Dongyue stood up and urged her.

Before arriving home, she had already divided the kidnapped money with Song Bufan and Madam You.

She got twenty taels of the total fifty taels of silver. After all, without Chen Dongyue, they were the ones who would die now.

In Song Bufan's words, even if Chen Dongyue gets these fifty taels alone, she deserves it.

Fortunately, Chen Dongyue is also a real person, and everyone has a share in robbing the robbers.

Therefore, when it came to dividing the spoils based on their merits, Song Bufan and Li Xiucai each received twelve taels of silver. Even though Mrs. You refused in every possible way, she was forcibly divided into six taels of silver in the end.

After all, everyone has a share in robbing robbers, so no one can ignore it.

So the only thing left to divide between the few people was the pile of meat.

Hearing Chen Dongyue say that he wanted to divide the meat, Song Bufan, who had already made plans all the way, said that he was relying on his old age for a while, and he would divide the meat.

Chen Dongyue, who was already anxious to take a shower, naturally had no objection.

Song Bufan's idea of ​​dividing the meat was that since this 'wild donkey' was originally "caught" by Da Dunzi, and he also killed it, he had to lose two legs.

Li Xiucai and Chen Dongyue each received a fan of ribs, Mrs. You received a front leg, and Song Bufan and his wife received a front leg and a pot of water.

This distribution was reasonable and no one objected, so everyone quickly finished dividing the meat.

Suddenly, Shui Hua Niang, who had gained more than a dozen taels of silver and a large pile of meat, had a very dangerous idea: robbing robbers was really a good business.

But as soon as this thought came up, Water Flower Girl quickly shook her head.

No, no, this idea is too dangerous. Shui Hua Niang felt that she must have been too stimulated today, so she was a little confused.

After everyone finished dividing the things, they said goodbye to Chen Dongyue and prepared to go home.

Because Mrs. You and the others had no place to stay tonight, she took Caitang and went back with Song Bufan and the others.

Since Dadunzi became Li Xiucai's nephew, he followed Li Xiucai and squeezed into Song Yang's house tonight.

Fortunately, Chen Dongyue bought enough cotton before. Seeing that the weather was bad, Song Haopo and Song Yun prepared quilts and mattresses early. Otherwise, if guests suddenly came to the house, they would have to sleep on straw. The pile is warm.

The bed in Song Yang's room was a little too small. It would be enough for him and Li Xiucai, but if there was a big man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 280, it would be impossible to sleep on it.

Fortunately, Li Xiucai had a pretty good mind, and he thought of a way.

He said that there was a table in the hostess's room, plus the table in the living room. The two tables could be combined into a bed, and a cotton mattress could be put on it, so that people could sleep on it.

Although it is simple, it is much better than laying a floor.

It's snowing heavily outside right now. If we really have to lay down a bed on the ground, we might freeze to death in the middle of the night.

"That's okay," Chen Dongyue, who had just finished scrubbing and went out to dump the dirty water, heard that Da Dunzi wanted to borrow her table, and immediately agreed, "Let's work together today, and tomorrow, Song Yang, you go find someone, give it to me Da Dunzi makes a bed.

By the way, I’ll also give two to Mrs. You and her daughter. They estimate that they will live in our village for three to five years. "

Song Yun had previously misunderstood the relationship between Dadunzi and Lady You. Now when she heard Chen Dongyue mention Lady You, she asked, "Sister-in-law, are Lady You and her daughter relatives of the clannai family?"

Because Chen Dongyue hadn't had time to talk about the embroidery workshop just now, Song Yun naturally didn't know what Mrs. You was here for.

However, Chen Dongyue didn't have time to talk about it in detail at the moment, so she made a fuss and said that she would announce something big tomorrow morning, and then they would know what Mrs. You was doing, and then asked Song Yun and the others were sent away.

After helping Da Dunzi make the bed, the Song brothers and sisters ran to the kitchen and helped Song Haopo marinate the meat that Chen Dongyue and the others had brought.

Two ribs and two hind legs, as long as they are marinated properly and stored properly, it should be fine to eat until next summer.

The three ladies took advantage of the fact that no one in the yard was making any noise, so they whispered in the kitchen.

"Mom, let me see that Madam You... is only less than thirty years old, and the child is only about seven or eight years old.

My eldest brother went out to join the army in his first year, which was probably seven or eight years ago, right? "

Song Yang's question has a certain meaning.

"...No way?!" Song Yun immediately thought of Jun Lan, "Isn't there already one outside? How come..."

"...Your brother shouldn't be that wild..."

Halfway through Song Haopo's words, Jun Lan appeared at the door of the kitchen wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket.

She held an empty bowl and asked in confusion, "Girl, is there any water? I'm thirsty."

Song Yun hurriedly helped her scoop a bowl of warm water from the boiling pot on the stove, "Drink less. It will be too cold to wake up later."

"Hmm~~" Jun Lan responded vaguely, holding a bowl and wanting to go back, but when he reached the door, he turned around and asked, "What are you talking about? Are you talking about my dad?" "

"No."

"No."

"You heard wrong."

Ok?

Jun Lan tilted her head and looked at the three of them.

"Go to bed quickly. I'll fry eggs for you tomorrow, if there are any." Song Yun also tried her best to fool Jun Lan.

I don’t know if it’s been too cold these past two days, but Zhiming and Chunjiao have stopped laying eggs.

Song Yun thought that she would have to tell her sister-in-law about this matter tomorrow morning and let her see what happened to those two chickens.

Hearing that there would be eggs to eat tomorrow morning, Jun Lan didn't worry about what the people were talking about in the middle of the night, so she returned to the room with a bowl of water.

Song Haopo, who was saying just now that her eldest son was not a ridiculous person, now changed her tune, "If that kid named Caitang is really your eldest brother's son... we should You have to admit it!”

"So, my sister-in-law is really a good person." Song Yun whispered, "My eldest brother is indeed too shameful in this regard."

"That's right," Song Yang was even more disgusted, "I haven't been home for several years, but in the end I sent him home horizontally and vertically..."

"...These legs don't look like donkey legs. Donkey legs don't seem to be that big, right?"

Although Song Haopo was also dissatisfied with her eldest son, wasn't he still his eldest son after all?

So she deliberately changed the subject.

As for the topic of meat, Song Yang and Song Yun couldn't pick it up at all.

Both of them said that they had never seen a donkey's leg, so they could eat it anyway. As for what kind of animal it was removed from, neither of them cared.

Song Haopo exclaimed, "You are right, as long as you can eat it."

That embarrassing topic was just ignored.

However... Song Ke, who has disappeared, has a somewhat compromised image in the minds of mother and son.

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