Chapter 437 is still young
Hearing Song Lu's words, Song Yuan didn't hide either.

Kneel down directly.

"Grandma, I was wrong about this matter, I was wrong. I don't want to show off, I just think the sisters in that nunnery are very pitiful."

Song Yuan moved forward two steps, walking on his knees.

"It's my fault that I didn't consider grandma's mood, grandma, please hit me."

"Humph."

Song Lushi kept a cold face and didn't want to pay attention to her.

With a sound of "pa", Song Yuan slapped himself hard.

"Are you crazy?"

Hearing the sound of the slap, Song Lu became anxious immediately.

"Are you crazy, what are you doing to beat yourself?"

Still hit so hard?

She was reluctant to do it, but she was lucky and beat herself up so hard.

Song Lu hurriedly pulled her into her arms to check the wound on her face.

"You did it on purpose. You hit yourself on purpose to make grandma feel bad. I don't feel bad." Song Lu checked Song Yuan's ears, and seeing that the ears were fine, she couldn't help poking Song Yuan cheek, "It hurts and deserves it."

"Grandma, it's my fault. I deserve this slap. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Song Yuan smiled and put his arms around Song Lu's waist.

She didn't hit herself on purpose, and wanted to use bitter tricks to soften Song Lu's heart, but, at that moment, she couldn't control herself.

When Song Lushi said those words to her, an unspeakable heartache swept over.

Deep in her heart she yelled frantically, she was wrong, she was wrong—following that, the urge to destroy the world and the strong hatred—

This feeling made her feel terrible.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and slapped herself.

This slap was good, not only did that weird hatred and impulse dissipate, but it also softened her grandma's heart.

"Don't hit yourself so hard next time."

"I see."

Song Yuan rubbed against Song Lushi, and curled up in her arms obediently.

This is her grandma, this is her - home -

it's her...

Song Yuan thought it was over like this, but that night, she had another dream.

In the dream, she stood alone at the gate of her house.

Then, a torch was thrown into it.

With tears streaming down his face, he turned and left.

She wiped her face, and when she put her hands down, her eyes were full of reluctance.

She burned her own home, and there was no way out.

She can only go forward, keep going forward——

Song Yuan woke up suddenly, hearing the sound of cock crowing in the village.

And her grandmother's voice—

It's a dream—

She had a terrible dream.

Song Yuan actually felt a little strange.

Since coming to this world, many things have become very strange.

When she went to other worlds before, she went there directly.But in this world, she has become a child.

There are fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters, and grandparents are still alive.

a big family.

Xiao Ling disappeared suddenly, and her man Tang Song also turned into a teenager. Most importantly, he also lost all the memories between them.

It's like someone who has completely become a person of this world.

And she, too.

She cares about the Song family very, very much.

What exactly is going on?

Isn't it for her to accumulate merit?Don't you want her to become a good person?How did it suddenly become like this!
She always felt that she was designed by the system Xiaoling, step by step to get to what she is now!

But no matter what, she would have to thank Xiao Ling, if it wasn't for him, she might not have enjoyed such a kinship in her whole life.

"A Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

Hearing movement in the room, Song Yun came in.

She touched Song Yuan's head and felt the wetness of her hands.

Suddenly frowned.

"Did you sleep too hot at night, or I'll ask Dad to make you a new quilt, make it thinner."

She did hear the old man say that children are very angry, and they are sweaty like this, and they are easy to catch a cold when they wake up.

"No, I just had a nightmare and I was frightened." Song Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Don't waste money, make a quilt, there are so many cotton and cloth, it's better to make a cotton coat for sister, Sister, your cotton coat is all worn out!"

"Sister's clothes can still be worn, but you have grown up this year, and you may not be able to wear last year's cotton padded clothes. Or let Daddy make you a new one!"

Song Yuan's usual clothes are left over from them.

She and her aunt—

Always need a new dress!
"I like wearing sister's old clothes!"

"Nonsense, no one likes to wear old clothes!" Song Yun poked Song Yuan's head, "Daddy said that this year's harvest is good, and there is extra income, then, otherwise let him give it to our family." Make a new suit!"

These extra incomes were all brought by Song Yuan.

Song Yuan made a great contribution!

This government has some rewards.

She asked her father to bring it back yesterday afternoon.

Ten large silver ingots.

A total of 50 taels of silver!
She has never seen so much silver since she grew up.

"But Dad also said that our family will build a house first. Brothers and brothers have grown up and need a room for each person. When you get older, you won't want to sleep with your sister!"

"Sister - I want to sleep with you when I grow up."

"I still have to get married, I can't get married, I have to take you with me!"

"Sister, didn't you say that you will never marry in this life? Are you going to stay with me in this life?"

The corners of Song Yuan's mouth curled up.I tried to suppress it again.

Song Yun suddenly reached out, pinched her cheeks and pulled her to the sides.

"You're thinking beautifully. You chased after the beautiful boy and ran away. You want me to be alone. Don't even think about it. Tomorrow, I'll ask my grandma to help me look after him and get married early."

"Sister, you are still young."

This is not a joke.

Hearing what Song Yun said, Song Yuan hurriedly said seriously.

Girls in this country usually marry at the age of 12 or 12. My sister is only [-] years old this year. Of course, there are no exceptions. The family who turned right in front of them married at the age of [-], and they are already married. I have been here for two years. A few days ago, I saw her go back to her mother's house with a belly on her back. She is not tall but has a big belly. It was really scary.

"According to me, girls, it's better to marry at the age of seventeen or eighteen." She actually wanted to say twenty, but thinking of the current society, she hurriedly changed her words.

"Seventeen or eighteen years old, isn't that an old girl?" Song Yun didn't know what she was thinking of, but her expression suddenly collapsed.

"My aunt is fifteen this year—"

"You're still young!" Song Yuan said hastily. "Sister, giving birth to a baby too early is not good for your health."

"That"

(End of this chapter)

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