When Mrs. Song heard her son say what happened to the countryside, her face changed a few times in shock.

There are rare things every year, especially this year.

Her little granddaughter was called to make a movie, not to mention, and once she was given, she was paid ten yuan?

Just work for a few days easily, and earn as fast as half a year's work of a strong laborer!

When did money come so easy to earn?

What is this called, eating by face?

Isn't it said that labor is the most glorious?

Mrs. Song felt that her three views were a little cracked.

Is her little granddaughter so capable?

You can't just rely on your face, can you?

There must be others who are better than her, and the director will not be such a shallow person.

There must be other ways she doesn't understand.

Interlaced lines are like mountains, and she can't blindly think about commanding.

But!

Listening to his son, his granddaughter is not only so capable!

What white picking up sparrows and live rabbits, that is not scientific, taboo!

"Anzi, don't dare to say those words just now. ”

Mrs. Song stuffed the chicken cake that her son had just honored back into his mouth, and while paying attention to the movement in the outhouse, she lowered her voice and instructed.

"It's hard to talk about luck, and if you say that others won't believe it, you have to think about it, and it's easy to get into trouble. ”

Song Chunan was choked and rolled his eyes, stretched out his neck and swallowed hard, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva to moisten his throat and eyes, and then whispered angrily:

"I know, I'm not stupid. Didn't I explain it to you, you are my mother, and you are not an outsider, can I still hide it from you?"

Seeing his strange appearance, Mrs. Song slapped him on the shoulder angrily, but she was also relieved.

Her fifth son, who has been a monkey spirit since he was a child, seems to have grown up all the hearts and eyes of the family on him, except for being lazy, he really hasn't suffered any losses.

"Mom knows that you have a tight mouth, but if you tell me in vain, do you think I'm nagging?"

Faced with the proposition, Song Chunan deliberately bared his teeth and rubbed his arms, and replied with a hippie smile:

"How dare you, old lady, don't wronged people, son, I love to listen to your nagging, look how good this is, how clear it is!"

Mrs. Song was so angry with him that she couldn't cry or laugh, and she slapped him again with hatred.

"You can skin it. I'm also surprised, our family is honest, why did you come out of you?"

Song Chun'an played tricks with his mother, and lifted a little crack in the door curtain with his fingers to look out.

"Who is to blame for your birth? I didn't take the initiative to give birth to your hearts and eyes. ”

Mrs. Song's face changed, and she didn't speak.

Song Chun'an had no intention of speaking, and only when he said it did he realize that something was wrong.

He hurriedly lowered the curtain of the door, turned around and put his arm around the old lady's shoulders and shook it:

"Mom, my own mother! You see you're thinking too much, haven't you? Didn't you say it a long time ago, when I was my fourth brother reincarnated, I will be filial to you even for his share, and your blessing is indispensable, why are you here again? Are you still allowed to say a few witty words?"

"I'm mad if you do this again. Are you only thinking about my fourth brother and not reassuring me about your fifth son?"

Mrs. Song was beaten by him, and she was so angry that she wanted to shoot him again.

"Can you say such a conscienceless thing? If I just think about your fourth brother without you in my heart, can I give birth to a girl from you?"

Song Chunan saw that the old lady was "beating and scolding" him again, so he continued to talk back with a hippie smile at ease:

"What's wrong with the girl? The girl can still recruit a son-in-law to support us for the elderly! Who knows if you have other plans, and you want my daughter to recognize her four masters as a father, and pick two rooms on one shoulder. ”

"Old lady, let me tell you, don't you want to play this wishful thinking! The girl is my own, and it will be enough for her to be tired by raising me and Li Shengnan in the future, and no one wants to burden her anymore. ”

"Even if you give me the fourth brother's share of the family property, I can't agree!"