Chapter 249: Chicken Feathers

Song Chunli is gone.

A farce came unexpectedly and ended in a hurry, leaving a lot of chicken feathers.

Wang Xinfeng was comforted by Mrs. Song for a while, and finally cried heartbreakingly:

"Mom, he doesn't want me anymore! My man is gone! I've been with him for twenty years, twenty years! Why is he so ruthless? No, I have to find him back, I can't get that S fox cheap!"

Mrs. Song seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, and persuaded in a weak voice:

"Xinfeng, forget it. If this man changes his mind, it really won't be able to pull back nine cows. He's not a human being. Let him go, ah? I've raised him for almost forty years, and I can't control him?

If you want to open a little, kid, you're still young, let's find another good one. The child's mother is not afraid. ”

Wang Xinfeng cried sharply, regardless of the accusation:

"It's all your fault! What son did you raise? It's not a thing! I've been ruined by your family all my life."

In the west room, Song Ci's ears were covered by his mother, and he sat obediently, looking at his father and then at his mother, he didn't speak without knowing what he wanted, and he didn't use his mental strength to listen to the noise outside.

"It's not an option to go on like this. ”

Song Chunan sat silently for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his face, looked at his daughter-in-law who was in a bad mood, and looked at his daughter-in-law who seemed to be frightened, and quickly made a decision:

"Let's go to the captain's house for two days. ”

Anyway, Aunt Deyi and sister-in-law Jianshe have returned to their parents' house, and the family can live openly, so there is no need to be polite to them.

"Okay. ”

Li Shengnan had something to hurt him, so he responded with low interest, hugged his daughter, and was especially worried about what she would do if she met an unreliable son-in-law in the future.

The three of them said that they would leave, simply packed up a few clothes, said hello to Father Song and Song Deyi, and left the key to the house to the old man, so that he would have a place to rest at night.

Looking at Wang Xinfeng like this, I am afraid that I will be relieved by my mother-in-law staying overnight at night.

This time, the burden of cooking for a large family fell on Aihong.

Li Shengnan got along well with his sister-in-law, and he couldn't help it, so he apologized to her. 180

Yu Aihong looked at the little niece who had no smiling face, understood their distress, didn't stop her at all, and asked if she needed to bring rations, it was not good to eat other people's food in vain.

Of course, Song Chunan did not agree. When he went to Uncle Deyi's, it was really like going back to his own home, and if he saw something outside, he would be scolded.

When a family of three went out of the house, they could still hear Wang Xinfeng's tragic cry behind him, which was really like a dead man.

Song Chunan and Li Shengnan glanced at each other, silently hugged their daughter and left with their baggage.

"Anzi, did your second brother really run away with the wild woman?"

When the old lady on the street saw them, she hurriedly came out with her little feet and asked, her gray hair was tied behind her head, and under her flabby eyelids, a pair of old eyes that were not too cloudy were full of gossip.

"I don't have a second brother, don't ask. ”

Song Chunan had already prepared, blocked back with a cold face, and pulled his daughter-in-law to stride away.

"What are you angry with me?"

The old lady at the back took a sip and muttered, and saw the other old lady who came out to see the movement listening to the movement, and hurriedly waved at her, and the two of them pouted, talking about Song Dezhong's gossip lively.

Song Chun'an went to Song Deyi's house with a cold face, familiarly touched the spare key from the door frame, and opened the door loudly.

Song Jianshe organized the villagers to work, Song Deyi talked to his old brother at Song Dezhong's house, Song Jianjian's sons and daughters-in-law all worked in the factory, and their grandchildren were in school, and there was no one at home at this time.

"The bookshelves have been erected, so fast!"

Li Shengnan asked in surprise when he saw a few wooden planks nailed up in the yard.

Song Chunan saw that his daughter-in-law finally stopped drooping her face, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"How many years of old craftsmanship has the second uncle, what is so difficult to do this kind of work? Saw the wooden board, then polish it, nail it up, and finally put some paint on it. ”

Li Shengnan has a big heart, he is not a person who likes to sulk, so if he diverts his attention at this time, it will be fine, and he generously discussed with Song Chunan:

"This craftsmanship is good, and when a new house is built in the future, all the furniture will be given to the second uncle. I saw an old chest of drawers in Liu San'er, the county seat, and I played it like that, saving the place. ”

Song Chunan patted his head:

"I almost forgot to call Liu San'er, to see what trouble. ”