Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

The reason why he tolerated Sun Jinrong over the years was that he really liked her and wanted to grow old with her, and the other was that she gave him a smart and sensible son.

Song Nian's mind was in turmoil and he didn't know what to do.

But when I saw the two siblings holding hands and about to leave, I felt sad. This must have been a misunderstanding because of Jin Rong's bad expression.

He walked over quickly and softened his voice: "I just talked to your aunt about something. Let's go home with my uncle. By the way, who did you come with?"

At this time, Sun Jinrong, who had walked for a while, realized that there was something in his hand. Then he ran back and stuffed it all into Song Nian's hands. He also gave Song Yunuan a forced smile: "Xiao Nuan, my aunt has something to do, please tell me first. When your uncle goes back, let’s make hot shredded pork noodles for dinner tonight.”

Song Mingsheng sucked for a moment, his voice was sweet, and he immediately praised: "Auntie is so nice."

Ah Sheng thought, what about eating noodles? He had eaten them once when he was a child, but he had forgotten the taste. This was because of his sister. If he went back and told Nai Nai, Nai Nai would definitely say that the sun was rising in the west.

While Song Nian was preparing the noodles with shredded pork and eggs, Sun Jinrong came back from his parents' home.

He even took a bag full of eggs and a cloth bag containing several kilograms of white flour.

He said it was brought by Mrs. Sun.

Old Mrs. Sun lives in a bungalow not far from here, which she bought with Sun Jinrong's gift money.

The old Mrs. Sun used to live in the countryside.

She always praised her daughter Sun Jinrong when meeting people, and the more she praised Sun Jinrong's filial piety, the more enthusiastic she became.

There is a kind of ending where the husband and son are sacrificed.

I always take things from my parents' house, but I have never seen Sun Jinrong take anything from her parents' house.

Even so, the Song family just pretended not to see it.

I have no choice but to quarrel as soon as I say so.

Song Nian also felt that the sun was coming out from the west.

But it was obvious that the wife was not in a good mood and her hands were trembling.

When Sun Jinrong entered the house, Huzi was squatting on the ground playing with his cousin.

Yoyo is a glass ball.

Huzi was startled when he saw Sun Jinrong coming in. He reached out and grabbed both glass balls and stuffed them into his mouth.

Song Yunuan, who was squatting aside to watch the excitement, reacted quickly, grabbed Huzi's head and pushed it down, and then pulled out the two glass balls from his mouth.

He threw it to the ground in disgust: "This is not a candy ball, why are you stuffing it in your mouth?"

Huzi cried aggrievedly: "My cousin asked for it from me that day, but I didn't want to give it to me, so I lied to my mother and said I lost it. But now my mother sees it, I will definitely not be able to keep it. Oh my, my yo-yo."

After saying these words, Sun Jinrong's face turned green and white.

Song Nian glared at her fiercely, but still held back his anger: "What...are you doing standing there in a daze? Scrambled eggs for the children while I set the table."

Song Yunuan took the two children out to wash their hands.

In the room, Sun Jinrong found an opportunity to grab Song Nian: "I...I...let's go back to Erdaohe Village."

She was a little scared.

When I came home just now, I found that Mrs. Sun looked at her with a sinister look.

What should I do if I attack my child?

Just as Song Nian was about to speak, Song Yunuan told Hu Zi: "I can tell you, there have been a lot of people in the county recently pretending to be grandma, uncle, and the like to trick children into eating and making money. Don't go with strangers, even grandma, uncle, and cousins." , what if it’s a fake and deceives you into being cut into pieces at the slaughterhouse?”

Huzi is in the first grade of primary school and is eight years old this year.

All exams are double hundred.

He asked doubtfully: "Can grandma and uncle also be fake?"

"Yes, Hua Zi is the best at makeup. She makes her look so resembling that you can't even tell."

"Then, what if Paihuazi pretends to be his parents?"

Huzi's mind was spinning quite quickly.

"It's easy. You can set a password for the connection."

Huzi was happy. Although his grandma and uncle would not go to pick him up, it was so fun to get a secret code with his parents.

Sun Jinrong and Song Nian looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and suddenly said: "Don't leave yet, I have to get back what belongs to me."

For example, the longevity lock that Xiao Nuan mentioned.

There are also things that have been exploited from her over the years.

Then he urged Song Nian: "Hurry up and set the table, Xiao Nuan must be hungry." There was a large plate of golden scrambled eggs, two plates of pickles, and a large pot of fragrant shredded pork noodles.

Not to mention the glaring Asheng, even Song Yunuan was drooling unconsciously.

From the time I came back to now, apart from cornmeal and millet, I have never eaten any refined grains.

In this era, rice and white flour were called fine grains.

Especially after running all afternoon, I was tired and hungry.

The dinner at Song Nian's house was richer than ever before. No one spoke at the dinner table, they just ate in silence.

As a result, it was eaten clean by several people, including all the soup.

Huzi also said to Song Yunuan: "Sister, can you stay at my house all the time?"

Asheng pulled his sleeve: "I want to stay too."

Song Yunuan said with a smile: "We will go back tomorrow afternoon."

This is for Sun Jinrong.

Today's warm hospitality may be because she just returned to the Song family, but I don't know if it will happen tomorrow.

It's better to be more conscious.

Sun Jinrong said sincerely: "Xiao Nuan and Asheng should stay for a few more days." After a pause, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let's make dumplings for lunch tomorrow."

Asheng's eyes widened in shock.

He quickly hugged his sister.

He decided that from now on, he would go wherever his sister went.

At the same time, the Lishu Brigade of Struggle Commune.

The owner of the donkey riding backwards sent Mr. Ji to Ji Chunxiu's home at the east end of the village.

The man shouted at the gate with a smile: "Doctor Ji, are you at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a six or seven-year-old girl with two pigtails ran out of the house. She stood in the yard and looked at Old Man Ji and the man curiously.

At this moment, Old Man Ji felt like the world was spinning.

The little girl looked almost exactly like his daughter when she was a child.

He saw the herbs drying in the yard, saw the three thatched huts, and saw his daughter Ji Xinyi walking out of the house and looking at him with strange eyes. Old Ji tightly grasped the man's handlebars.

The man was startled: "What are you doing, old man? Are you okay?"

Then he scratched his head: "Well, I delivered it to you, the fare..."

Old Man Ji took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Xiaonuan said that his daughter had lost her memory.

Now it seems to be true.

This day may be destined to be uneventful.

At the same time, Erdaohe Village.

It can be said to be a gathering of talents.

The leaders of the county, the president of the commune, and the women's federation of the county women's federation of the commune were all at the brigade headquarters at this time.

Song Liang sat in the corner, a little downcast.

If he was criticized, he would feel better, but Deputy County Zhao and the others ignored him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

And on a chair in the middle space, Mrs. Wang was sitting.

Mrs. Wang confessed that she was planning to sell her two granddaughters.

The middleman is Mrs. Zhu from Wayao Village.

The deposit has been collected.

Ten yuan per child.

The older one is a child bride, and the younger one doesn’t know where to go.

Sister Qian’s face turned livid with anger!
(End of this chapter)