Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 19 Mrs. Song

There are about twenty people in the Song family, old and young cannot sit at one table.

The little bean dings squatted by the door with their bowls in their arms, and turned their heads to look at the old lady Song who seldom got angry with fear.

Boss Song stopped his chopsticks, wiped his face, and sighed helplessly.

"Mother, there are no rules in recruiting Di, but the words are reasonable... The little brother has just become the production team leader, and you want him now... Sigh... How do you let the brigade see him, how do other production teams see him..."

The production team leader has a lot of work points, and there are many children in the family. If the younger brother is kicked out...

How bad this is.
"Our family owes their family a debt of gratitude. For so many years, we have tightened our belts to help them, repair houses, pick up tiles and leaks, and support them. That's fine. But my little brother... he doesn't worry about not being able to marry a good wife at all..."

Boss Song was very worried.

My mother gave birth to a sixth child at the age of 40. She was too old and lacked food and clothing. She lost a lot of money, had dystocia and hemorrhage, and had no strength.

The midwife said that ginseng must be used to hang one's life, and the child must be born quickly to save life.

Dad walked a few miles to beg the old man of the Lin family, but was rejected.

Kowtowing at the door that night until a piece of his forehead rotted, the unfavored third young lady of the Lin family secretly sent out half a root of wild ginseng, wrapped in layer after layer of handkerchief.

Later, the Lin family dispersed, and Fang Shuhui took her daughter to beg for food to Longzhang Village, where she lived in the crappy house next to his house.

The surname Song is the common surname in Longzhang Village. There are more than [-] uncles and cousins ​​in my family and my family.

There are many men, so they speak naturally tough.

There are about fifty households in the village, most of whom are close relatives, and they have the right to speak if they take in a woman who brings two daughters to beg for food.

The Lin family's house was repaired for them by the family members. Fang Shuhui is weak, limping and unable to hear or speak, so she can only earn first-class work points as a child.

If the Song family hadn't helped them all these years, there would have been no one in the house.

If there is a kindness, the brothers are all repaying the kindness, so it shouldn't be repaying the little brother's life event, right?

How many people in the brigade lead the red line, it's fine if the younger brother doesn't care, but the mother even refused.

Father left early, and he also raised the younger brother as a half-son, and now he said that he wanted the younger brother to marry a daughter-in-law with a bad background, and he was absolutely unwilling.

The old lady Song took a breath, and snorted heavily, "What's wrong with Miss Yuzhu? She looks pretty, has a soft temper, endures hardships, and works hard. If it weren't for... hmph, do you think she wouldn't be able to marry a good man?"

She stared at Boss Song closely, "I know what you hate about her. The sixth brother married Miss Yuzhu back, she is my Song family wife, and she is a proletarian when she marries and follows her husband!"

"Can it be the same..." Song Zhaodi couldn't help but retort, receiving the stare from Boss Song, she quickly lowered her head to eat.

Song Lao Er finished picking up the rice in the bowl, put a chopstick of green vegetables into his mouth, chewed them, and said with a smile: "Mother is right, my younger brother is 22 years old, so he should marry a wife. We said It’s useless, it’s not what he wants, and he doesn’t want a fairy~”

"How can there be so many people who agree with you? Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?" Mrs. Song glared at him angrily. Suffer and suffer poverty!"

"That's true, that's true." Song Laoer smiled and reached out from the table to secretly pull Song Ersao's hand, but she slapped the back of his hand in embarrassment without flinching, and grabbed it tightly with his back hand.

Mrs. Song frowned and thought for a while before making a decision, "Master, so, you can find out about Miss Yuzhu tomorrow. If she is willing to marry, you can go to the brigade and ask Guifa to come over for dinner. There is a brigade secretary Mediator, no one dares to talk too much."

"Ah?" Mrs. Song hesitated while pinching her chopsticks, "Why don't you ask my younger brother first... He didn't want to mention it a few times before, and you know his stubborn temper... Don't let Yuzhu sister He and the secretary are not human..."

"What happened to Lin Yuzhu?"

Song Yi frowned and stepped into the main room, his eyes swept over Mrs. Song and fell on Song Yidou's face.

Song Yidou looks like his mother, his skin is much paler than Song Erdou's, and he has a very handsome face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He frowned and pouted, the corners of his eyes flew straight to Mrs. Song, secretly raised two fists at the table, and kept ticking and hooking his two thumbs.

Song Erdou shook the cloth bag with a happy face, and hiccupped a lot, and he knew it from the action of his elder brother.

"Are you talking about my uncle and sister Yuzhu again? It's very good! You don't know, she cooks quite well, and even gave me three sugar-watered eggs! She is different now, she fights fiercely, and she is not afraid My uncle scolded, and... ouch! Uncle, I told you not to start!"

"Shut your mouth, pack up your things and go to school! There are still you guys, what should you do!"

Song Yi roared, and the nephews and nieces who had been caught by the wind immediately got off the table and ran away in a swarm.

"Did you really eat three sugar-watered eggs?"

"What are you doing to lie to you? Go away. I hate Liu Xiaohong the most."

"I've already broken up with her, huh~"

"That's okay, you finally got some brains back."

After a while, Song Erdou put on the cloth bag, held his belly against the wall and moved out of the main room.

"Brother, give me a hand." Song Yi stood by the recliner and raised his chin at Boss Song.

The second sister-in-law Song saw their brothers carry the old lady Song back to the room, and said while cleaning up the dishes, "Sister-in-law, you don't want to go to the Lin's house?"

"Oh... my family doesn't talk about face." Mrs. Song put the remaining sweet potato rice into the basin with a sad face.

"I definitely hope that the sixth child can marry someone with good family conditions like you. If I marry sister Yuzhu, I will have an extra daughter-in-law and a mother. Her mother's poor health will require people to take shit and piss when she gets old. , the son is gone again, don’t you count on the sixth child?”

Sister-in-law Song sighed again and again, the sixth child is such a good young man, it is really worrying about no one to marry.

Why don't you like Lin Meixia? How good is that girl's family...

"Hey, sister-in-law~" The second sister-in-law Song looked around, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "There is an old saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing. I used to tell my fortune when I was young. I don't have the fate of Wangfu, but my husband's family will come. The golden phoenix favors me."

"That's what fortune tellers say." Mrs. Song smiled and shook her head, "The person who gave me the horoscope also said that I will have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of my life. Look at our family, we don't even dare to put an extra drop of oil. When will we not worry?"

"The one at my natal house is really good. Maybe my two little devils can marry a golden phoenix. Thinking about it, there is hope~" Second Aunt Song bumped her shoulder with a smile while holding the bowl.

"It's useless to think far, let's finish the work while there is still light in the sky. There are only so many millets, and we have to save fine grains to feed those who need to breastfeed. The more I think about it, the more I worry..." Mrs. Song hugged the vegetable bowl dejectedly Go to the backyard.

The Song Yi brothers carried Mrs. Song to the bed, and stood by the bed in a row.

Mrs. Song waved her hand, "The third and fourth child are going to help your daughter-in-law look after the children and let them rest."

The two went out in response, and only Song Laoda, Song Laoer, and Song Yi were left in the room.

"Sixth son, mother is indeed forcing you." Mrs. Song wiped her eyes, her voice trembling.

"Without the third young lady, our mother and I would have rotted in the yellow mud long ago. Her daughter can't survive now. If you don't marry her back, she will have no way out here..."

"She won't have a way out, I think she has a lot of ideas!" Song Yi blurted out, met the interested eyes of Shang Song's second child, and scratched his face irritably.

"Just like your daughter-in-law who is not afraid of death, she dares to speculate!"

"Hiss~" Second Song scratched his chin, his face full of excitement, "Sure enough, it's not like the family doesn't enter the house! She and my wife are destined to be sisters-in-law, women can hold up half the sky!"

"Second brother! Are you still in shape!" Song Yi's face was so dark, "If you have money, you can earn it together, you can squat together in a class, and you can be destroyed together with a gun, right?"

"It's not that serious... It's not certain that you will be caught..." Second Brother Song curled his lips.

"What if I get caught? How can I get her!"

"Oh~" Song Erge smiled meaningfully, sat down on the bedside of Mrs. Song and patted the back of her hand, "Mother, don't worry, the sixth son is enlightened, and he cares about someone!"

(End of this chapter)