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

Chapter 3 Evil has evil retribution
Not to mention eating a full meal, it would be nice if you don’t starve to death. You earn work points from dawn to dusk every day, and the food you exchange is not enough to feed your family.

If the boss hadn't gone to work as a carpenter for others, the food he got back in a month would have starved to death long ago, covered by a pile of loess.

Things can slowly improve in the future, and the most important thing is to fill the stomach right now.

The feeling of hunger made her chest stick to her back.

The porridge mixed with water was cooked, Song Youzhen put the fire into another stove, and there was water simmering in it. This pot of water was for the family to wash at night.

Song's mother got off work and came back exhausted. In the hot weather, her whole body was drenched with sweat.

"Youzhen, is it better? Is it still burning?" Song's mother asked worriedly, touching her forehead with a cracked hand, and she was relieved when she found that the temperature was not hot.

Song Youzhen stared blankly at the familiar person in front of her, with warm moisture welling up in her eyes.

He stood up and buried his head in her arms, hugging her tightly.

"You child, you are still naughty at such an age, let go of my dirty body quickly."

Song Youzhen raised her head with a big smile on her face, shook her head and said, "It's ready, mom isn't dirty! You've worked hard, go and get your clean clothes quickly, and I'll fill you with water."

Song Youzhen pushed the person out, not letting her see the flash of tears falling from her eyes, she raised her hand to gently wipe it away.

Nice to see family too!There was a sore feeling in my heart, and my whole chest was sore.

Fill the hot water, adjust the water temperature, and bring it into the crudely built bathing room.

At this time, brother and sister Song You'an and Song Youning also came in. They earned half a centimeter a day and led the weeding in the corn field. They were covered in stains and dusty.

Before the family had time to eat, they heard the commotion next door. Song Youzhen knew what was going on and didn't join in the fun.

Song You'an can't do it anymore, he is mischievous and mischievous, his favorite thing is to watch the excitement, and he will rush out when he is not paying attention.

Song Youzhen looked at Song Yuning with curious eyes, patted her on the head, served her a bowl of sweet potato porridge, calmed her down, and then walked out.

Shouts were heard from afar.

"Chen Xiang, go and see your daughter quickly, and follow the wild man in the cornfield! It's too late and the son-in-law ran away to find someone to argue with!"

Aunt Fu spoke in a loud voice, and people from the next door who were listening to the excitement gathered around.

"Chen Fu, if you continue to talk nonsense here, I will tear your mouth apart.

My daughter is an upright and upright girl with yellow flowers, but I don't like you being buried here. "Chen Xiang took a broom and hit the person.

"I said, why do you treat yourself like a donkey with good intentions? I told you the truth of the matter with good intentions, but you want to hit me here."

You don't care about it, and you don't know how you were taught as a mother, and your daughter is not married yet!So I eagerly followed the man to the cornfield.

I don't know, I thought I missed men too much! "

After Aunt Fu finished speaking, she ran away, and there was still a basket of corn in the basket, so she wouldn't yell if she didn't see her.

Chen Xiang saw that everyone was watching the show and ran over to watch the fun, while the crying ghosts and wolves could only follow.

When I passed by, I bumped into it, and it was eagerly burning inside!
Chen Xiang fell headfirst to the ground, wishing she could faint, and the voice was that of her disappointing daughter.

It was a shame. Mrs. Song knew such a shame, so she might have torn her up.

Song Xingwang came over and drove away all the onlookers. Chen Xiang didn't dare to make a sound when she saw her husband's gloomy face.

When it was finally quiet inside, Song Xingwang walked in, picked up the man and beat him up. Song Xiaojuan slowly regained consciousness, and hurriedly stopped her father after regaining consciousness.

"Dad, stop beating him. I did it voluntarily. I like him. I want to marry him."

Song Xiaojuan's words immediately annoyed Song Xingwang, and slapped her hard in the face.

"Shameful guys, if you don't want to live, I will kick you to death."

Song Xingwang really had an idea, and Chen Xiang hurried up to stop him, crying and begging for mercy, and panicked again.

Liao Jianhua was completely dumbfounded. Hearing the voice, he was not the sweetheart he liked.

Especially when Song Xiaojuan's parents went into battle together, he felt a tingling feeling in his scalp. He was probably being fooled.

But the matter had reached this point, it was out of his control, his muddy head was momentarily clouded, and then he was pushed and shoved back to the Song family.

Under the gloomy light, everything is invisible and placed on the facade.

Liao Jianhua tugged, and the clothes on his upper body were draped over his body. Two buttons fell off and fell into the weed pile.

Kneeling on the ground, his lowered head concealed the flickering annoyance in his eyes, he had been swayed.

Even if he was full of unwillingness and was caught on the spot, he couldn't help himself to quibble.

"Chen Xiang, look at the good daughter you raised, who is in full bloom, with no matchmaker and no employment, who actually hooks up with wild men. It's a shame for our old Song family."

Mrs. Song took the broom and hit Chen Xiang's mother and daughter, hitting her body hard. Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and her body was in pain.

"Mom, please spare us. Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, let's ask the Liao family to pay and settle the marriage quickly."

Chen Xiang was apprehensive as she grabbed the broom, watching her husband look on indifferently with anger, she had no choice but to extinguish Granny Song's anger first.

Mrs. Song is not a fool. How much matchmaking gifts can the Liao family get out of poverty? Such a family is simply out of her consideration.

"Liao Jianhua, are you dumb? Things have already happened to this point, don't you need to express your opinion?

If you don't give a satisfactory answer, I will sue you for being a hooligan. Everyone in the village will see it and arrest you. "

Chen Xiang knew this, but just listened to it by accident, and now she was in a hurry, and just wanted to deal with it.

Liao Jianhua was naturally afraid of hooliganism in this period, so he hastily promised to give out a bride price of 20 yuan.

Mrs. Song was dissatisfied and ordered to add 50 catties of rice. After such a bargain, Liao Jianhua finally shrank and left.

In the process of going back, his mouth was almost bubbling, not to mention money, he couldn't even get out rice.

But I can only find a way to go back and borrow it first.

Song Youzhen left quietly after watching the excitement. She returned home on her front foot, and Song Youan also arrived on her back foot.

He happily described the scene at that time, seeing them jumping up and down, his eyes were full of joy.

The uncle and aunt's family always bullied them, and now watching them being beaten makes me feel refreshed.

(End of this chapter)