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Zhou Caihua enthusiastically pulled Song Xinglin and Yu Su and did not let go. She muttered, but her eyes did not fall on the young couple at all. Instead, she kept stepping on the luggage cage they brought back...

What else does Song Xinglin not understand about the other party's appearance?
After breaking free from Zhou Caihua's pull forcefully, and protecting Yu Sula in front of him, Song Xinglin looked at his grandma with a playful smile on purpose and joked.

"Grandma, what's the matter with you old man? Could it be that you've run into something evil?"

Zhou Caihua gave her grandson an angry look, "You brat, what nonsense are you talking about! Just make fun of my old woman, you brat!"

"Don't tell me, grandma, grandson is concerned about your old age. If you didn't get into trouble, why are you so enthusiastic about grandson today? Don't you always look at grandson with this expression on weekdays?"

Said jokingly, Song Xinglin was still not afraid of death, imitating his grandma's expression of squinting at him in the past, and there was an imitation show on the spot, which made Zhou Caihua's face distorted and deformed, and her nose was crooked.

As for Song Xinglin, he is not sexual enough, he spreads his hands, he is very bachelor.

"Grandmother, look at it, you don't feel right after reading it, right? So you should be normal, after all, your grandson really can't accept it for a while..."

Zhou Caihua gritted her teeth, angry and resentful, and went straight to the attack, roaring, "Erlang, you brat!"

Song Xinglin took two steps back again and again, looking like he was evading urgently, but he didn't know how to repent, and continued to add fuel to the fire with his thick-skinned mouth, "Ah, ah, grandma, don't be angry, ah, don't be angry, Don't be angry, in fact, grandson just likes to tell the truth..."

Seeing that his banter had already successfully provoked his grandma to turn against him, Song Xinglin stopped in time and quickly changed the subject.

"Hey, grandma, I remembered. Yuyu and I brought you and my grandpa home some good things, specially bought for the second elder. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go home."

The annoyed Zhou Caihua didn't want to let her go easily, especially since this unscrupulous grandson was still making fun of herself like that, making fun of her, and talking nonsense, Zhou Caihua didn't want to forgive this bad luck easily The grandson's hands were itchy, his teeth were itchy and he wanted to hit someone.

After all, it was rare for her to give this unlucky grandson a good look, and he didn't appreciate it?There must be a lesson.

As a result, I had put on enough posture, and my anger was gushing out. What did the unlucky grandson say immediately, and brought good things for her and the old guy?
...Well, attracted by the good things, Zhou Caihua immediately changed his face miraculously, glared at Song Xinglin reproachfully, let go of his hand, scolded the brat with a smile, raised his hand and lightly flicked the non-existent ashes on Song Xinglin's shoulder, old lady Song Xinglin's eyes were firmly fixed on the baggage brought back by Song Xinglin and Yu Su to salute.

Seeing this, Song Xinglin couldn't help hissing again, sighing secretly that the old lady's skills had improved, but her movements were not slow at all. He hurriedly greeted Yu Su, picked up his belongings, and called Song Xiahe, who followed after Zhou Caihua and Zhou Caihua. Under the watchful eyes of the three-eyed person nearby, a group of people entered the gate of Lao Song's house in a mighty manner.

But what Song Xinglin and the others didn't know was that as the door of their house closed with a bang, a figure flashed out of the door of the Song family next door that was too late to close just now, and the person rushed out and ran straight for the door The salute came over, and moved the salute outside quickly and embarrassingly.

If Yu Su were here at this moment, he would definitely be in awe.

Who is this lonely and embarrassing person moving and saluting, not the original heroine He Yuli?

Poor, the Song family has so many mouths, big and small, so many people salute in winter, but there is only one person who moves things...

But in his own courtyard, in order to get rid of his naughty grandma, Song Xinglin hurriedly took out the things he had prepared to coax the old man and old lady, and while taking out, he was also babbling.

"Look, grandma, this material looks good, grandson and your good granddaughter-in-law, it took us two full months of income..." Of course, that is absolutely impossible! "Tet gave you something to talk about with my grandpa!", that's no wonder!
The two pieces of fabric in their hands will only be enough to make one coat each. In fact, they were given to them by the county magistrate's wife when they returned home from hunting tigers earlier.

The business can't be done right now, and the loss is so big. They still plan to buy a yard after the Chinese New Year. Naturally, Yu Su is reluctant to spend money to pull the cloth, so he chooses two middle-priced ones, and he is not willing to give away a whole Of course, they didn't want to spoil the old couple, and they became more and more dissatisfied, so they compared and cut two pieces out of it to coax the old man and the old lady to buy Ansheng.

Zhou Caihua doesn't know these little things!

She heard what the second grandson said, and when she saw that the prodigal grandson was holding a good-looking fabric that didn't look like cheap goods, Zhou Caihua's old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. Cloth.

Poor Zhou Caihua, holding the fabric with a pair of rough hands, wanting to shake it off for a closer look, but afraid that her paws would slip through the good fabric, which made Zhou Caihua love and anxious, and finally she kept chanting She held it well, but she didn't dare to move her hands rashly, holding it stiffly, she only dared to rub her face against the fabric, and while rubbing, she was still feeling emotional.

"My dear, it's so soft and slippery, my dear, my dear! My old woman can finally have a suit of decent material to wear. When I look back, I'll keep it as an old dress..."

Song Xinglin, who was still digging out things beside him, listened to his grandma's emotion, and then saw her grandma's pious appearance in infinite joy, he paused, feeling a little stinging.

It's not that he is soft-hearted and kind, it's just his natural sympathy and embarrassment for the old man.

It's just a piece of material, the old lady is reluctant to wear it now, she just wants to use it as old clothes to accompany her burial in the future, it's sad to say it, but when she thinks about his grandpa and grandma's daily actions, what Song Xinglin did just now The idea of ​​soft heart and sympathy disappeared in an instant.

After all, the old couple is like this, first blame them for doing it themselves, and then blame his uncle who is not a dragon and his selfish scumbag father, and if there is anything else, it can only be blamed by the old couple wholeheartedly. Dabaosun dragged them down...

Song Xinglin decisively withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

He only intended to fulfill his grandson's duty, so he put away his sympathy decisively, stuffed the baked cake in his hand to the old lady, and did not forget to get a vaccination in his mouth.

"Grandma, grandson and granddaughter-in-law, can I give you and my grandpa this material?"

That was nothing to say, Zhou Caihua nodded, and seeing that Song Xinglin still had something to hand over, she hurriedly clamped the cloth with one hand and received the package with the other. Hey, good, good, very good, Erlang, you have a heart!"

Song Xinglin laughed when he heard the words, and nodded accordingly, "Well, that's fine, Grandma, if you say yes, grandson can rest assured, since grandma approves, then this material is as good as before, grandson promises to you Let's hang up with Grandpa's rabbit skin jacket."

Zhou Caihua stopped immediately when she heard the words, and raised her head in disbelief to look at her grandson who was going to be a rascal in front of her. Zhou Caihua became impatient, "No, Erlang, you said it earlier tomorrow..."

Song Xinglin knew it would be like this. After all, when it comes to food protection, his grandma takes the second place, and no one dares to take the first place.

Song Xinglin was also unambiguous, and immediately interrupted his grandma's words to defend.

"Grandma, my grandson is going to study in the city, and he eats, drinks, and sleeps with the tenants, and grandpa and grandma refuse to provide for the grandson. What can the grandson do? I can only help the tenants with work, so as to reduce the burden on the family as much as possible. Burden, naturally I have no time to hunt rabbits in the mountains, and my grandson doesn’t hunt rabbits anymore, so where did I get the rabbit fur? Since there is no rabbit fur, how can I make a waistcoat for the second elder? With two full months of earning money, I bought this old and expensive item for the second elder. Grandma, you have read it and said that it is made of good material! If so, you can still chase after your grandson for a rabbit skin vest, yes, then You give me back the ingredients just now."

"How can it be done? You gave it to me, how can you go back!"

Is there any reason to return what has been bought?What's more, this is something she likes very much. Don't say there is no way, even windows are not allowed. Zhou Caihua shook her head decisively.

Song Xinglin pretended to be in trouble, and gave a wry smile to Song Baochang who came home from the outside after getting the news, and just happened to enter the door with a cigarette stick.

"Hey, grandpa, are you coming back? Grandpa, come quickly, and you come to judge. How can you have both the fish and the bear's paw when you have grandma? The grandson is still eating soft food from the guest, so he really doesn't have that much ability , and to be filial to the elders, but also to eat and drink, to make ends meet and study, it is difficult for grandchildren..."

"But, but, don't you still have so many things!" Zhou Caihua hugged what she got in her hands tightly, and her chin went straight to the luggage boxes at the feet of Yu Su and Song Xinglin.

Zhou Caihua couldn't help moaning in her heart, thinking that the stinky boy is crying poor with herself!
Song Baochang was also upset, he was warming himself by the firepit of the old man's house, and when he heard the junior yelling that his second grandson had returned home, he didn't say anything, and hurried home in the cold wind.

I was thinking about how to coax this unscrupulous second grandson, but as soon as I entered the house, I heard the unscrupulous second grandson singing and beating like this.

He wanted to admonish him as before, but thinking of the oath he made at the gate of the city when he was looking for his third son that day, Song Baochang suppressed his displeasure, and looked like Zhou Caihua admonishing Zhou Caihua with his hands full. .

"Okay, old lady, Erlang studies hard, and Erlang's family is also tired. The children just came home and are sensible and filial. Don't get nervous. Hurry up and cook. The children must be tired after walking all the way. You Go quickly, bring your daughters-in-law, boil some hot water, and let the children wash up first."

Zhou Caihua wanted to say something more, but seeing the stern eyes of the dead old man, seeing the things in her arms, and thinking of the big grandson who was still sleeping in the attic upstairs at the moment, Zhou Caihua was silent. After a moment of silence, he murmured his mouth, but didn't say any more.

After all, in comparison, over the years, Dabao’s grandson Mao has never been filial to himself, and the second grandson in front of him, even if he is generous, he still eats and drinks less. These two pieces of good material are not bad.

Comparing the hatchback, Zhou Caihua fell silent.

The reaction of the old couple left everyone speechless.

That is, Yu Su and Song Xinglin were very surprised by the old man's behavior, and they couldn't help but sigh inwardly. They haven't seen each other for a few days. Has the old man changed his nature?

But regardless of whether he has changed his gender or is holding back some other bad things, Song Xinglin, who has already experienced many battles, is not afraid at all, and even beat a snake with a stick, and added a sentence without sincerity, "Hey , or my grandpa is the best." Even if it is the concluding statement after taking over.

The three sisters and sisters-in-law of Luo Xi who can't get anything can only watch helplessly as their powerful mother-in-law dies down, feeling extremely obedient, but holding her interest, it is also very angry to recruit them to do work in a blink of an eye Say.

Especially Ma Xiaoqiao, she doesn't care about Erlang and his wife, anyway, they are a powerful couple, and she can't make money by herself, so her eyes always fall on her own daughter who is behind Erlang and his wife, who is also carrying a burden on her body.

To be honest, if her parents-in-law were not present, and because of the coercion of the wicked mother-in-law, she was used to submissiveness, and she could not help but rush to her daughter.

At this moment, it was hard to see that the wicked mother-in-law died down after hearing what the wilting father-in-law said. Ma Xiaoqiao couldn't help but stepped forward, and called out to the person behind Yu Su sincerely, "Second Sister .”

Song Xiahe, who had been called, raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw her mother-in-law not far away looking at her with tears in her eyes, Song Xiahe suddenly became agitated.

To tell the truth, just this one look, this sentence, she felt a chill down her spine if she didn't come, I'm afraid that her eyes were seriously ill, otherwise why would she feel that her mother's appearance is very pitiful, and she always looks Do you want to feel distressed?

No matter how disappointed Song Xiahe was with her mother, there was still a trace of hope in her bones that she didn't even notice.

So she clearly felt that her back was getting cold, but she still couldn't help nodding her head in response, "Well, Mommy, I'm back."

After getting her daughter's response, Ma Xiaoqiao was overjoyed, and she shed tears even more violently. Of course, this time she was crying with joy.

She grabbed the apron around her waist and hurriedly wiped away her tears, the corners of her lips curled up, and her mouth responded with hey, she wanted to run over, hold Song Xiahe to talk, and kiss her.

result……

Zhou Caihua, who just wanted to go back to the house with her things in her arms, suddenly turned her head when she heard the movement behind her, thinking of something, she waited for Ma Xiaoqiao to start cursing.

"The third family, it's New Year's Eve, the whole family is fine, what kind of mourning are you crying for? Hurry up and shut up my old lady! This is your third family's turn to take care of all the family affairs, God is too late , your father also ordered to boil water and cook quickly, you don’t go to the kitchen, why are you calling me a second sister here? Bah! Hurry up, get out and cook for me!”

After taking two steps, a familiar shout came from behind her. Ma Xiaoqiao couldn't help shrinking her neck in horror, and stopped her running pace abruptly. She turned around and looked at Zhou Caihua with tears in her eyes, begging , "Mother, I am the mother of the second sister, the second sister, the second sister is her, she finally came back..."

"Mother, what mother! Second sister, what second sister! Why are you crying and crying! What are you looking at! You old woman, quickly put away those tears for my old lady, I am not the idiot of the third child! He will be soft if you cry! "

"No mother! Second sister..." Ma Xiaoqiao was in a hurry, thinking about something, and now she was being scolded again. Thinking of her daughter calling out to her just now, she thought that her daughter was no longer holding her breath with her, and she just forgot the past The unhappy Ma Xiaoqiao looked at Song Xiahe in a hurry, with tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with grievances.

Seeing this, Song Xiahe muttered, but before she could open her mouth, Zhou Caihua scolded her again, "Bah, from the third family, why, I can't push you with my old bones? Can’t run, look at what she is doing, what excuses are you using her for, what’s the matter, what’s the matter, you can’t tell her after you’re done, do you have to tell her now? I think you just want to cheat, take Using the second girl as an excuse, is this trying to resist me?"

Ma Xiaoqiao's eyes widened in surprise, and she shook her head again and again, "No mother, no..." She hurriedly said to the dumb Song Xiahe, "Second sister, second sister, hurry up and tell your grandma, A Niang doesn’t mean that, you know, A Niang doesn’t mean that..."

Song Xiahe was neither advancing nor retreating.

At the critical point, Zhou Caihua broke the deadlock and could not help but pooh on the ground

"Bah, that's not what you mean? Heh! Hurry up and get the old lady to boil water, I'll be annoyed when I see you! As for you..." Zhou Caihua's eyes fell on not knowing how to speak, but to be more precise, she didn't want to speak. On Song Xiahe, "I don't even mention the old woman, Er girl, where is your wages? Although your grandfather said earlier that in order to pay off your father's debts, half of your monthly wages of [-] yuan will be deducted. You still have fifty cents left! I don’t want to say anything else as a grandma. It’s been several months. Hurry up and hand over all your remaining wages. It's too ignorant to let me, an old bone, rush..."

Amidst the old lady's complaints, Song Xiahe returned to her senses.

In the past, she hated such a stingy and vicious granny, but this time, Song Xiahe thought her granny was cute, but borrowed her size.

Without saying a word, Song Xiahe hurriedly took out the cloth bag that he had prepared a long time ago from the baggage he was carrying, and handed over all the wages that contained a penny.

When Zhou Caihua received the big bag of copper, Zhou Caihua smiled without realizing it, and her old chrysanthemum face was in full bloom. Song Xinglin didn't even care about the baked cake, and hurriedly handed it to the side. The old man, who pretended to be kind, couldn't help weighing the copper in his hand, feeling very happy in his heart.

Yu Su took the opportunity to take out the bundle of tobacco leaves and a jar of wine he had prepared and handed them to Song Baochang, saying that it was their filial piety. Naturally, she ignored the expression on the face of her third aunt Ma Xiaoqiao.

Under Ma Xiaoqiao's drooping head, the face that was full of tears just now is full of distortions at the moment, especially when secretly staring at the silver wallet in someone's hand, Ma Xiaoqiao's tears flashed past, and no one had time to notice resentment and hatred.