Reborn 1980 rough man's Xiaojiao bun is sweet and soft

Chapter 28
This time Song Youzhen didn't force the brother and sister to take them to the old house, and didn't rush them with shy faces.

Song Xiaolong is not young anymore, there is no need to wrong his own children because of him.

People who can't learn to be sensible should always learn a lesson.

Song Xiaolong, who was waiting on the other side, was not far from home, so naturally he could smell the fragrance.

He even went out for a walk, knowing that they had exchanged rice with other people's homes.

It should be delivered by this time!The oysters I ate last night are still lingering!
The things made by Song Youzhen, a cheapie, are really delicious.

"Can you stop hanging around here all the time, you don't need to think about it, you were so choked up last night, how could you rush to send it to you, there is nothing wrong with it."

Song Xinghua complained bluntly, he was too lazy to cook, he didn't know how to do anything at home all day, and he ate more than anyone else.

When Song Xiaolong heard his sister-in-law's nagging, he immediately quit. Seeing Mrs. Song's figure, he hurriedly started yelling.

Song Xinghua heard Mrs. Song's eyes, gave Song Xiaolong a unwilling look, and even stepped forward to pinch him.

"I'm so tired of a big boy who just cries all day long, what's the use?"

Song Xinghua was the one who was most tired of the sound of crying. After Chen Xiang returned to her mother's house, the second sister-in-law couldn't finish the housework with a big belly, so she had to help her.

I was already dissatisfied, but when I heard him nagging here, I felt very annoyed instantly.

"Go and call your sister out, a man can do such a thing, don't think about hiding in the room all day long.

He is more active than anyone else when eating, so who cares about marrying like this! "

Song Xinghua had a serious look in his eyes, and Song Xiaolong saw that Grandma didn't come in, and those who had no support could only reluctantly enter the room and call for someone.

"Song Xiaojuan, don't lock yourself in the room, hurry up and cook, grandpa and papa haven't finished cooking when they come back, just wait until the skin is taut!"

Song Xiaolong had no worries at all. Song Xiaojuan left with a pale face after speaking.

Song Xiaojuan could only look at her younger brother with impatient eyes. She felt very uncomfortable during this time, her whole body was dull, and she even felt a little nauseous.

So I wanted to go back to the room to hide for a while, but her sister-in-law just had to be unforgiving, and she couldn't see others idle for a while when she was doing things by herself.

After Song Xiaojuan went out, the second aunt was squatting with difficulty chopping pig food with her big belly, and her daughter was sitting beside her.

Everyone who passed by saw it, but no one thought of going forward to help.

Reluctantly entering the kitchen, Song Xinghua cooked a pot of rice and ran back to his room.

As for this old woman, Grandma, she is not much different from her age, but she is indeed treated the same as Song Xiaolong at home.

Song Xiaojuan naturally didn't dare not to cook willfully. She already felt deeply about the different treatment between the two.

He hurriedly packed up the food, or he would be beaten when his father came back!
Song Xiaolong went out for a stroll, this time he didn't dare to openly come to make trouble.

Song Youzhen was rude to him, even with adults around, she still didn't restrain herself in the slightest.

The closer he was to his house, the more enticing the fragrance wafted out, and he swallowed uncontrollably.

In the end, I had no choice but to go back reluctantly.

I plan to act like a baby with Mrs. Song, and ask her to help get some.

Song Xiaolong looked for it, and Mrs. Song was still busy in the vegetable field.

The corn field that had been planted had such a bad thing going on, she just broke the corn and chopped it all off.

If the father and son hadn't stayed in the pig farm and were responsible for feeding the village for a year, she wouldn't have dared to grow corn blatantly.

The seeds are planted, but they will always be picked secretly.

After all, in the dead of night, you can't see who it is. It's already enough to be aggrieved, and things like the granddaughter happen, so I think it's not worthwhile.

Originally, I wanted to marry my granddaughter to a better family and get more dowry.

The result was good, and she was given the preemptive step. She knew that Liao Jianhua might not be able to complete the request.

But not reconciled!Save a little more money, and the grandson will not have to worry about not being able to marry a wife.

Of course, those who have a surplus can also give their daughter some bottom of the box.

As for the difference in treatment between daughters and granddaughters, she would never admit it.

She was not happy about the fact that the first child of the old family was a girl, and the little girl was going to marry sooner or later.

Sure enough, as she expected at the time, this girl is a person with elbows turned outward.

"Grandma, why haven't you dismissed your work yet? Song Youzhen is cooking delicious food for food again, go and get some back for me."

As soon as old man Song saw Song Jiaoren, he hurriedly and cheerfully called "My dear grandson", his tone was extraordinarily doting and indulgent.

The last time she went through such a thing, how could she face the door to beg for food.

Song Youzhen is capable now, and knows how to play the role of the villagers. If she dares to go over and eat something blatantly, everyone in the village will know about it tomorrow.

After all, in the past few days, many people have been whispering in her ears that she has raised a granddaughter who is filial, and the family is obviously separated, and she still forgets the two old ones.

She's like a dumb person who can't tell if she suffers from eating Coptis chinensis. This girl blatantly let everyone see it, so she brought it here.

It made them seem to have seized the life of the widow's family.

I dare not talk about this kind of thing in person, but there is a lot of discussion behind it.

It was the last time she brought the rice back. Master Song was furious when he found out.

How dare she rush to find abuse?

"My dear grandson, there is still a lump of meat at home. Grandma will cook meat for you when you go back home. Don't worry about their family's things."

But Song Xiaolong quit, spitting on the ground, crying loudly, and people a few miles away were about to hear it.

"Stop crying, kid, isn't it okay for grandma to show you in the past?"

Granny Song packed her things and looked at her grandson's smiling face again.

With a sigh, he could only bite the bullet and pass.

When Mrs. Song passed by, she cooked simple green vegetables and added half a bowl of stone snails as soon as the meal was served.

Song Youzhen saw the person first, and hurriedly greeted, "Grandma, are you eating at home?"

Brother and sister An Ning turned their heads and saw someone yelled, and Song You'an still had a trace of reluctance on his face.

Although they had already said in advance that the half bowl of stone snails was leftovers, he just didn't want Mrs. Song to take them back.

Song Xiaolong is not worthy of eating delicious food made by his sister.

"What food are you getting? Is there any extra stone snails? I'll trade them with rice?"

(End of this chapter)