Yoshida Mii

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Seeing that Mrs. Li was subdued, Mrs. Huang felt very relieved. She felt that her beatings from time to time were effective. She snorted and said, "I am old, but my heart is still very open! I am not afraid of dying and going to hell to be punished by a brat." Cut it into two pieces, just do whatever you want, our old Song family will not keep you!"

Huang's words were glamorous and cheerful, but a pair of shrewd eyes stared at Li Shi, not missing any of her actions.

"Mother, the children are all here." Holding back tears, Li said in a low voice, "I still have Dong Bao..." Even for Dong Bao, she would not leave her only flesh and blood to remarry.Besides, Dong Bao is getting older too, Mrs. Huang is a rascal, her words are vulgar and not particular, so it's not too harsh to say such things in front of the children.

Dong Bao's hand under the table held Li Shi's hand tightly, and with the other hand he pinched the half of the cornbread that Li Shi had saved from his mouth.Although in her previous life she was dissatisfied with life because of her mother's eccentricity, when she came here, she realized that compared to Huang's vitriol and unreasonable troubles, her mother in her previous life had never been hungry, she had never been cold, she had never abused her , and did not search for her things. Compared with this life, her previous life was really spent in heaven.

From that moment on, she understood that she should not be able to go back to that world, and she in that world should no longer be alive. If she wanted to live a good life and cherish this hard-won opportunity to live her life again, she just I can temporarily endure the Huang family and the bullying of the second bedroom family.

God knows how much she wanted to throw the table over, and Huang Shi and Erfang each looked porridge!
At this meeting, light footsteps sounded in the yard, and a still immature child's voice rang out in the yard, "Grandma Song, my mother asked me to return the basket of leather."

The second aunt took a look at Huang, quickly put down the wotou in her hand and went out to meet her, and said with a smile: "Hey, Quanzi, why are you here to return the basket of leather? Have you eaten yet? Let's eat at auntie's house."

Quanzi's laughter could be heard clearly in the room, "I don't want to eat anymore, I just ate at home and I'm full. Here, Second Aunt, this is the leather basket that my mother asked me to return."

After a while, Second Aunt Song came in, holding a one-foot-square round leather basket in her hand. Dongbao took a look, and found that it was actually a sieve for sifting noodles. People in Tagouji called this a leather basket. Baskets.When the scholar's father was still alive, the Song family worked very hard, sifting the thin noodles he brought home every month for Da Mao Er Mao steamed white noodle buns to eat, but now it is basically useless.

"Oh, I think it's better to give this leather basket to Quanzi's family." The second aunt sighed pretendingly, and said to Da Mao and Er Mao: "From now on, there will be no white noodles to eat."

At first Mrs. Huang wanted to scold Mrs. Li again, but was interrupted by Quanzi, so she had to let Mrs. Li go. Just now, after hearing what Aunt Song said about the yin and yang, thinking of the dead eldest son, a wave of evil fire rushed straight into her forehead. Angrily knocking on the chopsticks in his hand, he scolded Second Aunt Song: "Eat your rice, even the steamed bread won't be able to stop your mouth! My old Song's family is the only one, if you want to eat white noodles, go to another house!"

Second Aunt Song muttered a few words resentfully and sat down to eat. Seeing the virtue of the old woman, she would not have married in if she knew the Song family was so poor. She wouldn't marry Song Yu either, because she thought that if the eldest son of the Song family passed the exam and became an official, her natal family would also be honored. You must know that even a scholar is rare in ten miles and eight villages.

The old woman is still thinking that the third child can be admitted to the scholar, and no one can suffer for the third child of the Song family. The family tightened their belts to support the third child of the Song family to study, bah, Second Aunt Song was contemptuous but dared not show it on her face Well, as for the virtue of the eldest son of the Song family, whose eyes grow to the top of his head, even if he develops in the future, he may not be able to catch his light.

After eating, Mrs. Li went into the stove with the basin and bowls to wash the dishes. Dongbao helped her with chopsticks and followed in. There was already half a pot of water in the pot, and the residual temperature of the firewood in the stove had already heated the water a lot. Not so icy cold anymore.

Li Shi felt uncomfortable, her nose and eyes were red, and she was holding back tears. Dong Baojian also felt uncomfortable. As a ten-year-old girl with no status, she really couldn't think of any way to deal with Huang Shi. This kind of rural old lady who has no family affection and is domineering and unreasonable.

At this moment, there were three knocking sounds on the wall of the kitchen room, and Dong Bao's heart moved, and he ran out immediately.

"Sister Dongbao, come to my house!" Quanzi's low voice sounded from the wall.

Dong Bao followed the prestige, and saw Quanzi lying on the wall with the faint light, and the newly sprouted weeds on the wall were blown by the evening wind, brushing his round face mischievously.

"En." Dong Bao responded softly, and glanced at the main room. In order to save fuel, the Song family usually does not turn on the lights at night when there is no major event. At this meeting, the Huang family should sit in the main room with the old man Song, and the second aunt's family will return home. After leaving the west wing, Dong Bao immediately ran out without anyone watching.

The door of Lin's house was not closed, and the villagers in their hometown knew each other very well, and they didn't have the habit of knocking on the door. Dong Bao went in directly, and Lin Shi stood in the yard with Quan Zi, waiting for her.Seeing that there were two dusty footprints on the shoulders of Lin Shi's clean blue cloth short jacket, Dong Bao guessed that Quan Zi was standing on his shoulders before he got down on the wall.

"Sister Dongbao, let's go out to play." Seeing her coming, Quan Zi hurriedly dragged her out, not forgetting to turn around and shout to the main room, "Father, mother, let's go out to play for a while."

Aunt Qiuxia's drawn voice came from the main room, "Come back early, don't delay sleeping!"

Quan Zi stuck out his tongue with a smile, pulled Dong Bao and ran out, Lin Shi followed behind the two with a smile.

When he reached a deserted place at the head of the village, Quanzi took out a cloth bag from his arms and stuffed it into Dongbao's hand.

The cloth bag was soft in the hand, exuding a pleasant aroma of scallion oil. Dong Bao swallowed, without opening it, she could guess that there was a large piece of scallion pancake inside.

"I don't want it." Dong Bao said, "I just had dinner at home, so you can keep it." The Lin family is not a rich family either, and once in a while, the scallion pancakes are baked according to the number of people. If the pancakes are saved for her, the whole pancakes won't be eaten, so how can she eat them.

Quanzi blushed, but fortunately it was dark and he couldn't see his red face, Quanzi waved to Dongbao and said, "It's not my pancakes, it's brother's, he saved it and didn't eat it." He couldn't help but be greedy, He already ate up his pancakes. If he had known that the old witch of the Song family would not let Sister Dongbao eat, he would have to hold back his greed, and at least half of the pancakes should be left for Sister Dongbao!
Dong Bao looked at Lin Shi, who had been silent all this time, in surprise. At this moment, the crescent moon was rising, and dogs barked from time to time in the quiet village. The night wind was blowing gently, and the big elm tree at the head of the village hadn't sprouted yet. The dark branches cut the moonlight, and the handsome farm boy's smile was warm and warm under the hazy moonlight.

"Brother Dashi, you should eat these pancakes." Dong Bao handed the cloth bag to Lin Shi, "I just ate at home." In the memory of the little girl, she usually received enough benefits from the Lin family, I can no longer take advantage of others.

Before Lin Shi could speak, Quanzi became anxious, and pushed back the cloth bag containing scallion pancakes ahead of his brother, pouted and stared and said, "Sister Dongbao, don't be polite to us, we all listened to you just now. We're here, that old..." Quanzi subconsciously wanted to say the old witch, but when he received his brother's warning stare, he immediately swallowed the words in his mouth, scratched his head and smiled, "Grandma Song won't let you eat, can't you eat?" When I was full, my stomach would growl at night, and I couldn't sleep, which was very uncomfortable."

Seeing the little boy who was not as tall as her persuade her sternly, Dong Bao's nose was sour, and he didn't know whether to push out or accept the warm scallion pancake in his hand.

Lin Shi couldn't help but stepped forward, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Dong Bao's head, "Eat it, we still have some at home." In his opinion, Dong Bao was more sensible and well-behaved than Zhaodi, and he even shook off several hairs. Street, why is Grandma Song willing to be so cruel to Dong Bao? On the first day she came back, she didn't allow her to eat. It's not a long-term solution to rely on the sneaky help from the two brothers. What can I do in the future?He is already old and known by the villagers, maybe there will be gossip about him being bad for Dongbao. Thinking of this, Lin Shi looked at Dongbao with pity and emotions that he couldn't explain himself.

Dongbao was really hungry, the food was not oily, and he couldn't fill his stomach. Brother Dashi and Quanzi were not outsiders.She swallowed, opened the cloth bag, and the aroma of scallion pancakes as big as two palms came out. Dong Bao broke the scallion pancakes in half and said with a smile, "Let's eat together."

As he spoke, he handed half of it to Lin Shi, then tore the half in his hand into two, and gave half of it to Quanzi.The pancakes originally belonged to Lin Shi, so he should eat the biggest pancakes.

Seeing that Dong Bao insisted, Lin Shi didn't say anything anymore. A half-grown child led two children to sit on the stone at the entrance of the village, finished eating pancakes, and returned home under the moonlight.

Many years later, Lin Quan still remembers the night when he shared pancakes with his elder brother and sister Dong Bao. Although his family has become bigger and bigger each year, and he has eaten a lot of good things from all over the world, there is nothing better than that. The scallion pancakes at night made him even more delicious.

When they got home, Lin Shi and the two brothers didn't expect Aunt Qiuxia to be standing at the door of the main room waiting for them.

"These two children, I don't know what they did!" Aunt Qiuxia laughed to Lin Fu before going to sleep, "Our two children are kind-hearted, which is a good thing, I can block them No? You have to sneak around and hide it from me!"

Lin Fu listened to Aunt Qiuxia's talk about what happened at night, and said with emotion: "Old man Song has been a coward all his life, letting this foolish woman gossip, doing things that make the villagers poke their spines! The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and the scholar is alive. How filial I was to her when I was young, it has not been two months since I died..."

(End of this chapter)