Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Song Ting's eyes were astonishingly bright, and she clenched her hands vigorously: "Well, I can definitely do it!"

After a while, Lian Xiang, Song He and two children came.

Song He also comforted his eldest brother.

Lian Xiang ran to the kitchen to help.

Even adults couldn't help but swallow.

It’s not Chinese New Year, but we have to eat dumplings.

Days are running out?
Then I learned about the family’s plan to get up early tomorrow to pick shepherd’s purse.

Lian Xiang was so excited that she wanted to praise Xiao Nuan for being so capable.

But at this time, Song Yunuan cleaned her younger brother and took her second uncle's Xiaogang Xiaoru to sit on the kang and play with her pockets.

Xiaogang is 12 years old and Xiaoru is ten years old this year.

Xiaoru brought five bags, which were sewn with floral cloth and filled with corn pellets. The original owner knew these things and had played with them before, but Song Yunuan had never played with them.

Xiaoru said she could play with three pockets backwards.

Song Yunuan smiled: "I can use five."

So Song Yunuan moved her fingers. She had never used them since she had the strange strength.

After thinking about it for a while, first two bags were thrown out, then one was thrown out, and then the next five bags were circulated in mid-air.

This strength is so good, I feel like I can do whatever I want.

Xiaogang, who was playing with Asheng's papers, was surprised to see his elder cousin playing with her pockets.

This is too great.

There are five pockets, why are they all thrown up?

At this time, Song Ting was rushed to her room to review the staff.

Mrs. Song and her two daughters-in-law quickly made the dumplings, and the water in the big pot over there was boiled.

Several children stopped playing and gathered around the pot to swallow their saliva.

Mrs. Song couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. She looked at the slim Song Yunuan lovingly.

To be honest, Xiao Nuan had just been sent back. Although she couldn't bear to leave Siqi, she was even more happy that Xiao Nuan was her granddaughter.

She looks just like herself when she was young.

Of course, she is much more beautiful than when she was young.

It's a pity that Xiao Nuan didn't like her at that time.

After all, I am young, so if I think about it, I will be very close to them.

She smiled and said to Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, grandma told me a riddle, guess it."

"Okay."

"A flock of geese came from the east and clattered down the river. They first sank to the bottom and then floated. Guess what they are delicious?"

Crowd: ...

Really like a child.

They couldn't help but smile.

When Song Yunuan heard this riddle for the first time, her eyes lit up: "Dumplings!"

Mrs. Song praised: "My eldest granddaughter is so smart!"

Asheng also praised: "My sister is so smart!"

Song Yunuan said to Ah Sheng: "Who said that the next time you eat dumplings, it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Horse and the Moon?"

Ah Sheng covered his mouth and shook his head, smiling: "It's not me!"

Xia Guilan: "Stop gathering around the stove and go inside to prepare for dinner."

This dumpling meal was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. Everyone sat around a big table and there was no limit to the dumplings. It was really delicious.

Mrs. Song felt that it had not been so lively for a long time.

After dinner, Lian Xiang took the two children and left first.

Song He was left by the old lady to discuss the matter.

Song Tingting started practicing singing.

There are few people in Erdaohe Village, and each household is not close to each other. There is a vegetable garden between the Song family and their neighbor, the Sun family.

It can be heard vaguely.

Aunt Sun sighed: "Tingting has such a big heart, and she still has the leisure to sing."

"Don't you think women are worried about crying and men are worried about singing? In fact, women also want to sing when they are in a bad mood."

Aunt Sun curled her lips and said: "Song Liang was fingered to testify, but look, who in our village is suitable?"

Old Man Sun took a puff from his pipe: "Wang Dazhi dreams of becoming a captain. He jumps up and down. He won't give up until he becomes the captain."

"Something happened to his brother, and he still wants to be the captain?" "But today I saw... the man who took things the day Lin Qing came went to find Wang Dazhi."

"What are you looking for Wang Dazhi for?"

"How did I know!"

Of course the old Sun family didn't know, but Wang Dazhi knew. The visitor told him that as long as he broke Wang Zhuzhu's legs, the other party promised that he would become the captain and even enter the commune...

Wang Dazhi's daughter-in-law had just been released and was now cursing, scolding Lin Zhiqing for not having a good death, scolding Wang Zhuzhu for causing harm to his family...

Wang Dazhi said nothing.

He was also curious about how the other party arranged this for him.

After all, his brother is locked up now and he won't be allowed to see it even if he wants to.

At this time, the children of the Song family were all asleep.

Song Yunuan slept soundly.

I didn’t know grandma and the others were having a meeting.

Now we need to discuss it carefully.

The information learned in the heart cannot be spoken, but it can be communicated in other ways.

The first is Song Ting, whose engagement was cancelled.

This is adding insult to injury.

Song Ting got engaged, and the other party was from Daliang Village, just the next village.

The young man's name is Li Benzhong, and he drives a tractor in the commune.

I met Song Ting through someone's introduction.

We met twice and we made an appointment to get married after the autumn harvest this year.

Song Ting was not very satisfied, but it didn't seem suitable.

There was no objection.

Now I firmly disagree.

"Go directly to cancel the engagement." Song Liang said.

"No, if Tingting is admitted, people will say that our Pan Gaozhi looks down on others." Old Songtou was worried about his reputation.

"Leave it to me, I will let Mrs. Li take the initiative to cancel the engagement. Let's not mention this matter. Besides, it is useless to care about so much. The reputation is not worth it."

So the matter was not discussed and Mrs. Song was responsible.

Then why did the Song family suffer so miserably?

There is no doubt that Lin Qing was offended.

But is Lin Qing so powerful that she can destroy the Song family?

This is not something that one person can do.

It's a pity that after much discussion and research, some of them still can't communicate directly, and it hasn't happened yet.

The more he spoke, the more confused he became.

Mrs. Song made the final decision: "Our family must first unite!"

The crowd nodded.

it is necessary!
In the evening, after listening to Ah Sheng vividly describing how he was warmly received by his aunt at his uncle's house, Mrs. Song knew that Sun Jinrong must have heard something.

Lian Xiang didn't respond, maybe because he didn't foresee her.

This is also very tiring, Mrs. Song thought, starting from tomorrow she will boil eggs for Xiao Nuan every day.

She is the little fairy sent by Buddha to save the Song family, and she cannot be treated too harshly.

With this experience, there will be no problem with the younger son.

Mrs. Song's face was gloomy, and she said thoughtfully: "You have to know that in this world, some people do things without doing it themselves. If he is an official, as long as he reveals the slightest hint, he will have many ideas. It takes a flatterer to do it for him, and if he is a rich man, he will pay someone to do it for him."

Thinking of those tragedies, although they did not happen, Mrs. Song's heart was full of hatred.

She can also express her anger.

If Lin Qing dares to attack her Song family, she will risk her life and die with them. No one can think of it!

Song He scratched his head: "Mom, just tell me."

"I can't sleep when I go back. You two, think about it carefully. Our old Song family has a God-given opportunity. If we can't seize it, we deserve to be exterminated!" Mrs. Song said very simply and neatly.

Then Mrs. Song told Song He to get up at four o'clock tomorrow.

The whole family went out to dig shepherd's purse.

It costs 5 cents per catty, and 100 catties costs 5 yuan.

Moreover, the conductor said that if the ticket was accepted and passed the inspection, he would pay the bill on the spot.

Where can I find such good things? !
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