Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Chapter 1: Through the Book of Eighty Years
Something new happened in Erdaohe Village.

Captain Song Liang's daughter Siqi turned out not to be her biological child. Because she was pregnant with twins, the captain's wife Xia Guilan went to the county hospital to give birth, but unexpectedly she carried the wrong child.

Just a week ago, Song Yunuan, who was sent back by a cadre couple in the provincial capital, was their biological child.

Qin Siqi and her biological parents returned to the provincial capital happily.

The girl who was sent back couldn't bear the suffering in the countryside and looked down on the Song family. She made a fuss and hanged herself.

The old Song family was also in chaos.

After finally being rescued, he lay motionless on the kang all day long.

Captain Song's hair was half gray.

At this time, Mrs. Song was standing in the yard, scolding Song Yunuan, scolding her for being a maid, and asking her to recognize the reality and get up and work in the fields.

The captain's daughter also has to earn work points.

Lying on the earthen bed, Song Yunuan finally opened her eyes.

You can't do work.

But she did recognize the reality.

Just take a nap, wake up and slip into a book.

This is not a true or false novel about a rich woman, this is a revenge novel about a heroine.

It tells the story of the heroine Lin Qing and her sister Lin Jia, who work together to regain their mother's inheritance, deal with their scumbag father's mistress, and have a successful career and love.

Of course, the real daughter Qin Siqi and the fake daughter Song Yunuan's fiancé Lu Feng also experienced many hardships and finally lived happily together.

And she is just an insignificant villain in the book. She was destroyed soon after she appeared. She can't be any smaller than the villain and cannon fodder.

Why was it destroyed?
She thought carefully about the contents of the book.

[Alas, it seems it’s too late. Lin Jia’s sister Lin Qing will be killed in another hour. Lin Qing saw how miserable Lin Jia was in the Wang family, and she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. 】

Song Liang, who was sitting in the yard waiting for lunch, was suddenly stunned.

Where did the sound come from?

Lin Jia?

Isn’t that Wang Zhuzhu’s educated youth wife?

Is she having a miserable life?
Wang Zhuzhu loves to drink, and when he is drunk, he beats his wife and children. Zhuzhu's mother dislikes Lin Jia for not having a boy, and she beats and scolds her at will.

Song Liang narrowed his eyes, as if he hadn't seen Lin Zhiqing for a while.

Wait, who was talking just now?

[Wang Zhuzi is a scumbag. He broke Lin Jia's legs. He didn't give him food for several days. He even discussed with the old lady to sell both of his daughters. 】

[Lin Qing arrived just in time. She picked up Lin Jia, mother and daughter. Then Lin Qing began to take revenge. First, she reported my father for corruption, bribery and inaction, and allowed the villagers to commit murder and bullying. After three days, my father was dismissed from his post. Arrested and taken to the police station...]

Song Liang's heart trembled.

Lin Qing, Lin Jia’s sister?

Then he saw his newly recognized daughter Song Yunuan slowly walking out of the house.

[It is said that my father embezzled spring plowing seeds, and thousands of kilograms of fine seeds were hidden in the west warehouse. Let me see if it is true? 】

Song Liang stared dumbfounded as his daughter walked towards the west warehouse.

[Hey, why is the warehouse door locked?Is there really some corrupt food in it? 】

Song Liang could no longer stand on his legs.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Xia Guilan, who ran out of the kitchen and was cooking, turned pale, and Mrs. Song, who was cursing in the yard, felt like she couldn't breathe.

The three people looked at each other and their eyes widened at the same time.Could it be that what they heard just now was Xiao Nuan's inner voice?

This bold guess shocked everyone present in the Song family.

The Song family's courtyard suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Song Liang looked at his daughter with her mouth closed in disbelief, and his voice trembled: "Xiao...Xiao Nuan, you just said...beep!"

He wanted to ask his daughter where she knew what she just said, but she couldn't say a word.

Song Yunuan looked at Song Liang in surprise and scratched his head. Because he was unfamiliar, he didn't know what to say.

[What’s wrong with them, do they all look at me like this? 】

Mrs. Song looked at Song Yunuan's confused but clear eyes, and suddenly remembered the legend of the Song family.

Her heart trembled, and she hit Song Liang with a trembling hand: "Why do I hear that there seems to be a child crying in Lao Wang's family? This old Mrs. Wang beats her children for free and doesn't even let them eat lunch. How can she work in the afternoon? , you are the captain, hurry up and have a look at the Wang family, what are you doing standing there stupidly, go quickly!"

Xia Guilan took off her apron. Although she didn't understand much, she knew that the culprit was the Wang family.

Damn it, why bother her man?
[How come I didn’t hear the child being beaten, but that’s fine. The Wang family is the culprit. It’s better not to be angered by Lin Qing, otherwise only my sister-in-law will die in the old Song family, and she will lose both legs...]

Song Ting, who had just come out of the house, stared at Song Yunuan and said, "You damn girl, you... beep!"

She grabbed her neck, showing fear and being speechless.

Mrs. Song is about to faint.

If, as our ancestors said, a descendant with the power of prophecy emerges, what Xiao Nuan said is true.

There are fourteen people in the old Song family, how come only one of them died?
She and her husband had three sons and a daughter, as well as three grandchildren and two granddaughters. Although they were poor, the family was considered harmonious. Why did they all die?

She didn't care anymore, stared at her beloved little daughter, and ordered hurriedly: "Hurry up and cook, your eldest brother and sister-in-law and I will go to Lao Wang's house."

Song Ting was stunned.

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up: [I want to go too, but what should I say? 】

Mrs. Song stepped forward and held Song Yunuan lovingly: "My dear granddaughter, let's go and watch the fun with you."

Song Yunuan hesitated for a moment, then ran out obediently.

Song Liang and his wife ran in front, their heads buzzing as they ran. The old lady chased them all the way behind. Passing by the neighbor Sun's house, she grabbed Old Mrs. Sun and said, "Let's go to Lao Wang's house to watch the fun."

Mrs. Sun dropped her grandson and ran away.

While running, I looked at Song Yunuan and said, "Wow, this girl is so pretty, with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows, like a little fairy in the sky."

Song Yunuan was shocked beyond measure.

All the way to Lao Wang's house at the east end of the village, her grandmother dragged away six old ladies. Song Yunuan looked back and saw, "Hey guys, there are more than a dozen women and children following behind."

At this time, entertainment life was really scarce, and I could watch two hens fighting for a long time.

But the more people, the better. Lao Wang’s family not only has many sons, but they are also overbearing, and their parents are easily beaten.

Not far away, arriving soon.

The door of Lao Wang's house is open.

Mrs. Wang and Wang Zhuzhu were shouting, and several women were making noises. The other men in the Wang family laughed and didn't care.

Xia Guilan walked around the house and shouted sharply: "Where is Lin Zhiqing?"

Mrs. Wang stared at her eyes: "Xia Guilan, don't think that because your man is the captain, I'm afraid of you. Why did you break into my house? Why do you want to see who in my family you like..."

Then a figure rushed over. Mrs. Song grabbed Mrs. Wang's hair and slapped her: "You old bitch, you grew up eating shit. If you dare to scold my daughter-in-law, I will dig up your ancestors!"

Not to be outdone, Mrs. Wang grabbed Old Mrs. Song.

Song Yunuan was shocked again. The two old ladies were arguing?

　New book seeking support~
　　Reading guide: Essays from the fictional era, I wish you all a happy life~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)