The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

3 Golden Soup Pickled Fish

After one stick of incense.

　　Song Yue was sitting in the middle of the main room. On the big table was a dish of pickled fish with golden soup, and a handful of dried chilies and garlic leaves were sprinkled on the top. The thin fish slices were white, tender and chewy, and the golden soup came from the combination of animal oil and pickled cabbage.

　　The air emanated an extremely tempting aroma and the sound of rumbling stomachs could be heard throughout the main room.

　　But no one dared to move.

　　Almost everyone in Old Song's family ran back and surrounded her vigilantly.

　　Her second aunt's youngest son was drooling with greed and tried to struggle out to walk to the dining table, but Ma grabbed him and scolded him in a low voice: "Why are you so greedy that you starving ghost? Be careful that your crazy cousin will poison it!"

　　Everyone else took a small step back in tacit understanding, their faces showing a hint of fear.

　　They were all afraid of Song Yue. Her parents Song Fusheng and Qin wanted to go forward, but were stopped by her uncle Song Jinzhu, who warned them in a low voice: "Don't go. This girl is crazy and talking nonsense. Be careful not to hurt you."

　　Song Fusheng and Qin looked at each other with anxious looks on their faces. They grabbed their eldest brother's hand that was trying to stop them, but they wilted after taking a glance at their mother's gloomy face.

　　Song Yue also glanced at her grandmother, whose face was full of sternness and gloom. She spread her hands and shrugged and said, "I say--"

　　A clear voice sounded.

　　The surrounding relatives were so frightened that they took a big step back.

　　Uniform appearance.

　　Song Yue was so angry that she laughed: "I was just cooking! Why are you so angry?! I didn't poison you!"

　　Her grandmother looked very unhappy. She angrily scolded, "Who told you to touch the kitchen things? The chores at home are shared, and whoever is responsible should be responsible. What are you doing messing around with? You don't respect your elders!"

　　The head of the family is the head of the family, and he dares to scold even his evil granddaughter.

　　The younger generations admired him.

　　It's a pity that someone is not afraid of her.

　　Song Yue immediately put away her smile and said gloomily, "Do I have to listen to you when I use my own things? If we follow the rules set by grandma, except for the work assigned to us, the rest of the income belongs to us personally."

　　"And this piece of meat was given to me by my eldest uncle as an apology on behalf of his sons, so it should be mine. When did it become public property? Could it be that you were the ones pushed into the river by those cousins?"

She looked around with a stern look in her eyes. Everyone avoided her gaze, and finally her gaze fell on her frowning grandmother, "You can't just take advantage of my parents' kindness and my stupidity to break the rules, right?!"

　　The little girl's words were powerful, eloquent, and very reasonable. When these words came out, almost everyone present changed their expressions.

　　His eyes kept glancing at Pan, fearing that she would get angry. He sighed in his heart, this girl is really crazy, she dares to confront her elders.