Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Song Shi snorted coldly. He wanted to see labor and management jokes, but he didn't want to see a lot of gossip about himself.

Take care of your father's legs first.

It's great to take care of your grandson at home. Why are you always going to Widow Li's house? How could you expect her to give you a son? That's a very wrong idea.

Is it bad to live?

Not seeking death.

He is careless.

He walked home with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

Crossing a small road, the Song family's yard is in front.

A very ordinary farmhouse.

Use tree branches to form a circle to form a courtyard wall, surrounding a mud house made of mud.

There was no one in the yard at this time.

They're all on the dining table.

They had almost finished eating when Song Shi walked in. A square table was full. He glanced at the table and wanted to sigh.

The porridge is so thin...

That pancake cuts your throat just looking at it.

There were two plates in the middle. One contained a few wild vegetables, and the other contained a few slices of pickles. It seemed that they were the skins of the radishes that were distributed last year and were reluctant to throw away.

Not that anyone thought of leaving it for him.

In fact, the food was so salty that half a bowl of porridge would be consumed in one bite.

Otherwise, there would be so many meals.

It's not enough to have a salty taste in your mouth. The main thing that makes a dish edible is not the taste.

Song Shi picked up the bowl, took a piece of pickled radish skin and took a bite. His face suddenly wrinkled with salt.

Sister-in-law Song curled her lips and said nothing.

She originally planned to share the bowl of rice with her brother-in-law before he came back, but she didn't expect that the lunch would be finished and he came back instead.

Song Shi finished the meal in several bites.

I wiped my mouth and got off the table.

Then Song's mother called out: "Don't leave yet, I have something to ask you."

Song Shi cast a questioning look.

Mother Song signaled her daughter-in-law to put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Come in with me."

Song Shi: "...Oh."

He got up and went to the room with Song's mother.

"Tell me honestly, what's going on between you and Zhang Zhi, Qing?"

When Song Shi opened his mouth, he immediately interrupted with a cold face, "Don't talk about pure homosexuality, Zhiguan, and relationship. You have given so many things to others. I don't believe you have no thoughts about her. "

The old mother's eyes were aggressive.

Song Shi couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

Anyone with eyes in the village knew that Yuan Zha was close to Zhang Yunxiang.

The two of them had no intention of deliberately covering up.

He spread his hands and said, "Mom, since you know clearly, why are you asking me what to do? Isn't it unnecessary?"

"You brat! I'm not worried about you!" She raised her hand and hit her little son who was worried, "I'm not worried about you!"

"Yes, it's for my own good..."

Song Shi surrendered with his head in his hands.

Mother Song burst out laughing when she saw his funny behavior, pulled up a stool and sat across from him, "Tell mother, do you want to marry her?"

If so, she would ask someone to tell her.

Get things ready.

When the youngest son gets married and has a family, their mission as parents is completed.

I saw him with a melancholy face: "That's what I planned at first. After all, Zhang, Zhi, Qing grew up well and came from a big city. He is not like other Zhi, Qing who looks down on us country people. Just like looking at the grass on the roadside, I think she's pretty good, but now, I'm not sure."

Mother Song: "...What are you not sure about?"

"I think she's not after me as a person, but after my money..."

Before he could finish his words, he got slapped. "mother!"

He shouted in dissatisfaction, "Hit me again!"

"If I don't beat you, you don't know how to be generous! Are you looking for money? Oh, how can you have money! What money do you have! If you have money, it doesn't belong to me! I haven't seen any good things from girls from big cities. You want to It’s more reliable to tell you about your looks than to tell me about your money!”

Song Shi glared, "You think my looks can be used as food? Mother, who are you looking down on!"

"How dare you talk back!" Snap!

Song Shi could not escape.

Slumped shoulders: "Look, you don't believe me when I tell you."

Mother Song even laughed angrily: "Then tell me what kind of money she likes about you."

"I have proof." Song Shi told some things about the two of them getting along, such as how he brought her a corn cob today, and a handful of beans a few days later, or a few wild fruits in the mountains, and occasionally a piece of it. Cake etc.

"I often go to work for her, and I earn most of her work points."

Mother Song didn't understand what it meant.

Any questions?

It's not always the same routine for young men in the village to please young women.

Deliver food and help with work.

The key is, apart from these two people who don't spend money, they have nothing else to offer.

Anyway, she didn't hear anything wrong.

Song Shi looked at her with hatred, "Hey, I'm sorry! You...you are really...you are going to make me mad!"

Not surprisingly, a chestnut exploded.

Song Shi cried with tears in his eyes, "My dear mother, you are really my dear mother!"

"Don't tell me yet!"

Just say it!
Song Shi rubbed his forehead and moved the bench back with his hips and hips. Mother Song pretended not to notice his little movement.

"Mom, think about it, I gave her so much food, but she never returned the gift once. Logically speaking, she is not a girl in the city who doesn't need that kind of food, but she took it all away. I thought about it. , The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. She seems to be here with the mentality of taking advantage! What if there is no shortage? No matter how small the mosquito is, it is just meat."

"It's not easy for me to get those things!"

"I think she is pretty good, but if her character is not good, then she is not good either."

"No, why don't you steal the eggs from home and give them to her!" After saying this, Song's mother was angry.

There are two chickens at home, and they lay eggs every day.

When she came back at noon today, she went to touch the chicken coop and found that there was no fart. It happened that the eldest daughter-in-law saw it, and the suspicious look in her eyes made her very angry.

Even if the youngest really picked it up.

Why can't she, a mother, give herself an egg?

Song Shi hurriedly explained: "I didn't give it to her. I ate it myself!" After saying that, he opened his mouth wide, "If you don't believe me, you might be able to find the egg yolk between my teeth if you look carefully."

Song’s mother: “…”

Ha, it seems that this son is hopeless and should be beaten to death!
Song Shi sat down on the bench honestly after being slapped a few times.

"So, you won't marry her?"

"Mom! Can you please wake up? This person has taken my efforts for granted before even writing a word. If you really want to get married, then your son will die from exhaustion as a horse for her for the rest of his life! I don't want to If I die young, I have an 80-year-old father and mother to support, so I don’t dare to die!”

"You brat!"

Mother Song gave him a slap filled with motherly love and then straightened her face, "Since you don't want to be with her, you have to make it clear."

"no, I'm fine."

Mother Song: "?"

Just listen to him say, "She is not my partner, so make it clear."

Every time Yuan Zhi said he wanted Zhang Yunxiang as his partner, the other party would bow his head shyly. Song Shi didn't care about their ambiguity. Anyway, after searching through Yuan Zhi's memories, he couldn't find Zhang Yunxiang saying "I do."

Since it doesn't, it's not.

I have never been in love, so I don’t understand the unspeakable things between men and women.

Song’s mother: She completely doesn’t understand.

"It's up to you, but handle it well and don't cause trouble for the family."

Song Shi: Then I’m really not sure.

"Since you and Zhang...Zhang...en can't get along, and you're not too young this year, it's time to look at it separately. If you agree, I'll ask someone to find you."