Song Ting's eyes lit up surprisingly, she clenched her hands tightly: "Well, I can do it!"After a while, Lian Xiang, Song He and the two children came.
Song He also comforted his elder brother.
Lian Xiang ran to the kitchen to help.
Even the adults couldn't help but swallow.
It's not Chinese New Year, but we still eat dumplings.
Then I learned that my family was going to get up early tomorrow morning 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 Yu Nuan bathed her younger brother and took her second uncle's Xiaogang and Xiaoru to sit on the kang and play with pockets.
Xiaogang is twelve years old and Xiaoru is ten years old.
Xiaoru brought five pockets, which were sewn with floral cloth and filled with corn grits. The original owner knew about this thing and had played with it before, but Song Yu Nuan had never played with it.
Xiaoru said she could play with three pockets upside down.
Song Yu Nuan smiled and said, "I can use five."
So Song Yu Nuan moved her fingers. She had never get used to them since she gained the strange strength.
After thinking for a while, she threw out two pockets first, then threw out another one, and then the next five pockets were circulating in the air.
This strength is really good, it feels like I can do whatever I want.
Xiaogang, who was playing with paper pieces with Asheng, looked at his eldest cousin playing with pockets in surprise.
This is so amazing.
There are five pockets, how did they all get thrown up there?
At this time, Song Ting was sent to her room to review the musical notation.
Old Mrs. Song and her two daughters-in-law quickly wrapped the dumplings, and the water in the big pot was boiling.
A few children stopped playing and gathered around the stove, drooling.
Old Mrs. Song couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. She looked at the graceful Song Yu Nuan with loving eyes.
To be honest, Xiao Nuan had just been sent back. Although she was reluctant to leave Siqi, she was also happier that Xiao Nuan was her own granddaughter.
She looks a lot like her when she was young.
Of course, she is much more beautiful than when she was young.
Unfortunately, Xiao Nuan looked down on her at that time.
After all, she was young, and when she came to her senses, she became closer to them.
She smiled and said to Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, grandma will tell you a riddle and you can guess it."
"OK."
"A flock of geese came from the east, clattering down into the river. They sank to the bottom first and then floated. Guess what delicious food they had?"
Everyone: ...
You really treat him like a child.
They couldn't help but smile.
When Song Yu Nuan heard this riddle for the first time, her eyes lit up: "Dumplings!"
Old Mrs. Song praised: "My eldest granddaughter is so smart!"
Ah Sheng also praised: "My sister is so smart!"
Song Yu Nuan patted Ah Sheng and said, "Who said that the next time we can eat dumplings will be in the year of the monkey and the horse?"
Ah Sheng covered his mouth and shook his head, grinning: "It's not me!"
Xia Guilan: "Don't gather around the stove, go inside and prepare yourself to eat."
This dumpling meal was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. Everyone sat around a big table and there was no limit on the amount, so they could eat as much as they wanted.
Old Mrs. Song felt that she hadn't felt so lively for a long time.
After dinner, Lian Xiang took the two children and left first.
Song He was kept by the old lady to discuss something.
Song Tingting started practicing singing.
There are few families in Erdaohe Village, and the households are not close to each other. Only the Song family and their neighbor the Sun family are separated by a vegetable garden.
But you can hear it faintly.
Aunt Sun sighed: "Tingting is really generous. She even has the leisure to sing."
"Don't they say that women cry when they are sad and men sing when they are sad? In fact, women also want to sing when they are in a bad mood."
Aunt Sun curled her lips and said, "Song Liang is destined to be fired, but look, who in our village is suitable?"
Old Man Sun took a puff of his pipe and said, "Wang Dazhi dreams of becoming the captain. He is so eager to become the captain and won't give up until he gets the position."
"His brother is in trouble, and he still wants to be the captain?"
"But today I saw... the man who took the things on the day Lin Qing came went to find Wang Dazhi."
"What do you want to see Wang Dazhi for?"
"How should I know?"
The Sun family certainly didn't know, but Wang Dazhi knew. The person who came told him that as long as he broke Wang Zhuzi's legs, the other party would make him the team leader and even allow him to join the commune...
Wang Dazhi's wife had just been released, and she was cursing, cursing that Lin Zhiqing would die a miserable death, and cursing Wang Zhuzi for bringing trouble to the family...
Wang Dazhi said nothing.
He was also curious about how the other party arranged this for him.
ter 25: You Deserve to Be Exterminated Chapter 25: You Deserve to Be Exterminated
Song Ting's eyes lit up surprisingly, she clenched her hands tightly: "Well, I can do it!"After a while, Lian Xiang, Song He and two children came.
Song He also comforted his elder brother.
Lian Xiang ran to the kitchen to help.
Even the adults couldn't help but swallow.
It's not Chinese New Year, but we still have to eat dumplings.
Can't make it through life?
Then I learned that my family was going to get up early tomorrow morning 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 Yu Nuan washed her younger brother and took her second uncle's Xiaogang and Xiaoru to sit on the kang and play with pockets.
Xiaogang is twelve years old and Xiaoru is ten years old.
Xiaoru brought five pockets, which were sewn with floral cloth and filled with corn grits. The original owner knew about this thing and had played with it before, but Song Yu Nuan had never played with it.
Xiaoru said she could play with three pockets upside down.
Song Yu Nuan smiled and said, "I can use five."
So Song Yu Nuan moved her fingers. She had never used them since she gained the strange strength.
After thinking for a while, he threw out two pockets first, then threw out another one, and then the next five pockets were circulating in the air.
This strength is really good, it feels like I can do whatever I want.
Xiaogang, who was playing with paper pieces with Asheng, looked at his eldest cousin playing with pockets in surprise.
This is so amazing.
There are five pockets, how did they all get thrown up there?
At this time, Song Ting was sent to her room to review the musical notation.
Old Mrs. Song and her two daughters-in-law quickly wrapped the dumplings, and the water in the big pot was boiling.
A few children stopped playing and gathered around the stove, drooling.
Old Mrs. Song couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. She looked at the graceful Song Yu Nuan with loving eyes.
To be honest, Xiao Nuan had just been sent back. Although she was reluctant to leave Siqi, she was also happier that Xiao Nuan was her own granddaughter.
She looks a lot like me when I was young.
Of course, she is much more beautiful than when she was young.
Unfortunately, Xiao Nuan looked down on her at that time.
After all, they are young, and when they come to their senses, they will be closer to them.
She smiled and said to Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, grandma will tell you a riddle and you can guess it."
"OK."
"A flock of geese came from the east, clattering down into the river. They sank to the bottom first and then floated. Guess what delicious food they had?"
Everyone: ...
You really treat him like a child.
They couldn't help but smile.
When Song Yu Nuan heard this riddle for the first time, her eyes lit up: "Dumplings!"
Old Mrs. Song praised: "My eldest granddaughter is so smart!"
Ah Sheng also praised: "My sister is so smart!"
Song Yu Nuan and Ah Sheng said, "Who said that the next time we can eat dumplings will be in the year of the monkey and the horse?"
Ah Sheng covered his mouth and shook his head, grinning: "It's not me!"
Xia Guilan: "Don't gather around the stove, go inside and prepare to eat."
This dumpling meal was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. Everyone sat around a big table and there was no limit on the amount, so they could eat as much as they wanted.
Old Mrs. Song felt that she hadn't felt so lively for a long time.
After dinner, Lian Xiang took the two children and left first.
Song He was kept by the old lady to discuss something.
Song Tingting started practicing singing.
There are few families in Erdaohe Village, and the households are not close to each other. Only the Song family and their neighbor the Sun family are separated by a vegetable garden.
But you can hear it faintly.
Aunt Sun sighed: "Tingting is really generous. She even has the leisure to sing."
"Don't they say that women cry when they are sad and men sing when they are sad? In fact, women also want to sing when they are in a bad mood."
Aunt Sun curled her lips and said, "Song Liang is destined to be fired, but look, who in our village is suitable?"
Old Man Sun took a puff of his pipe and said, "Wang Dazhi dreams of becoming the captain. He is so eager to become the captain and won't give up until he gets the position."
"His brother is in trouble, and he still wants to be the captain?"
"But today I saw... the man who took the things on the day Lin Qing came went to find Wang Dazhi."
"What do you want to see Wang Dazhi for?"
"How should I know?"
The Sun family certainly didn't know, but Wang Dazhi knew. The person who came told him that as long as he broke Wang Zhuzi's legs, the other party would make him the team leader and even allow him to join the commune...
Wang Dazhi's wife had just been released, and she was cursing, cursing that Lin Zhiqing would die a miserable death, and cursing Wang Zhuzi for bringing trouble to the family...
Wang Dazhi said nothing.
He was also curious about how the other party arranged this for him.
After all, his younger brother was locked up now, and he was not allowed to visit even if he wanted to.
At this time, all the children in the Song family were asleep.
Song Yunuan was sleeping soundly.
I don't know that my grandparents are in a meeting.
Now they have to discuss this carefully.
The information gained from the heart cannot be spoken, but it can be communicated in other ways.
The first one is Song Ting who was rejected for engagement.
This is like watching someone in need and adding insult to injury.
Song Ting is engaged to a man from Daliang Village, which is the next village.
The young man's name is Li Benzhong, and he drives a tractor in the commune.
He met Song Ting through an introduction.
They met twice and decided to get married after the autumn harvest this year.
Song Ting was not very satisfied, but it seemed that there was no one suitable.
So I didn't object.
Now I firmly disagree.
"Just go and cancel the engagement." Song Liang said.
"No, if Tingting is accepted in the job, people will say that our family is looking down on others and trying to climb the social ladder." Old Song cares about reputation, so he is very worried.
"Leave it to me. I'll ask Mrs. Li to cancel the engagement. Let's not talk about it anymore. Besides, it's useless to care so much. A good reputation won't help."
So the matter was not discussed anymore and Old Lady Song was responsible.
Then the question is how did the Song family suffer such a tragic loss?
There is no doubt that they offended Lin Qing.
But is Lin Qing so powerful that she can destroy the Song family?
This is not something that can be accomplished by one person.
Unfortunately, after much discussion and research, some of the issues cannot be communicated directly, and nothing has happened yet.
The more they talked, the more confused he became.
Old Lady Song made the final decision: "Our family must be united first!"
Everyone nodded.
This is a must!
When she heard Ah Sheng's vivid description of how he was warmly entertained by his aunt at his uncle's house, Mrs. Song knew that Sun Jinrong must have heard something.
Lian Xiang didn't react, perhaps because she didn't foresee her.
This is also very tiring, thought Old Mrs. Song.
She would have to boil eggs for Xiao Nuan every day starting tomorrow.
She is the little fairy sent by Buddha to save their Song family, and no matter how she is treated, it is not excessive.
After this experience, there will be no problem with my youngest son.
Old Lady Song looked gloomy, and said thoughtfully: "You should know that in this world, some people don't do things themselves. If he is an official, as long as he reveals a hint, there will be many people who want to flatter him to do it for him. If he is a rich man, he will spend money to hire people to help him do it."
Thinking of those tragedies, even though they didn't happen, Old Lady Song was filled with hatred.
She would also vent her anger on others.
If Lin Qing dares to attack her Song family, she will risk her life to make her die with them, and no one else can have any hope!
Song He scratched his head: "Mom, just say it directly."
"I can't sleep when I go back. You two should think about this carefully. Our Song family has already received a God-given opportunity. If we fail to seize it, we deserve to be wiped out!" Old Mrs. Song said it very straightforwardly.
Then Old Lady Song told Song He to get up at four o'clock tomorrow.
The whole family went out to dig shepherd's purse.
5 cents per pound, 100 pounds is 5 yuan.
Moreover, the ticket seller said that the bill would be settled on the spot after the vehicle passed the inspection.
Where can I find such a good thing? !