Song Yiran returned to the dormitory with a snowstorm.

At this time, it was already November, and the college entrance examination had ended, but this major event that shocked the whole of China obviously had nothing to do with her. She is still an apprentice in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic of the county hospital, and her life is as slow as ever.

Song Yiran took off the padded coat he was wearing outside, hung it on the wall, and then prepared to make a fire.

At this time, Guanshan County was already very cold, there was a roaring north wind outside the house, and the sky was full of snow, if you didn't make a fire, I was afraid that I wouldn't even be able to sleep at night.

Song Yiran skillfully took out the corn cobs and pine needles from the basket in the corner of the wall, spread them at the bottom of the furnace wall, then took out a few pieces of chopped firewood and put them on top, and finally pressed a few pieces of coal of uniform size to cover the stove. The fire was lit with waste paper, and after a while, there was a crackling sound in the stove, and a faint smell of fireworks came out, proving that the stove had begun to work.

Song Yiran put the lunch box on the stove and rubbed his hands that were a little frozen red.

The radiator is a good thing, this thing has not been passed on to China for a long time, and I heard that it was passed down from Lao Maozi. Not everyone can afford it, at least not in the family building and dormitory building of the county hospital.

Most people simply don't have the conditions to burn the heat, and most people are heating in the most traditional way.

In fact, there is nothing bad about burning the stove, the house is warm, you can also heat the rice, and it is convenient to boil water, but you have to make a fire every day and pick up the coal ash, which is a little troublesome.

Song Yiran is used to this kind of life, but she doesn't feel troublesome, anyway, she usually brings back from the cafeteria to warm up and eat, eliminating the steps of cooking, eliminating the steps of brushing pots and pans, so calculated, she doesn't have much work to do every day.

As soon as Song Yiran finished eating, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

There was no movement outside the door, but the knock was still very urgent.

Song Yiran put the lunch box aside, got up and opened the door.

"Xinxin?"

Xinxin was so anxious that he couldn't do it, as soon as he saw Song Yiran, he was like seeing a savior, and he was bullying Zhao Xiaodong's mother's family!

It's worth it!

Song Yiran hurriedly took off the coat on the wall, locked the door and rushed to the Hong family's courtyard with Hong Xinxin.

There were still snowflakes in the sky, and the road was very slippery, but Song Yiran didn't dare to run too fast, if she was alone, she would just be alone, and she would bring a new one, so she couldn't ignore her!

When the two of them came to the small courtyard of the Hong family, there were already many people inside and outside the courtyard to watch the excitement, and these people were not too cold, they all put their hands in their sleeves and stood in the courtyard to watch the excitement, and some people even simply sat on the wall and pointed at the house with an excited face.

Song Yiran was very annoyed, and directly pushed away the crowd and squeezed into the house.

Xiang Jinhua sat on the kang of the Hong family, wiping away non-existent tears and howling! She patted the kang for a while, pointed at the sky and scolded the earth for a while, and she still looked as unbeaten as always. Her son, Zhao Fugui, sat on the side with a thief's eyebrows, with a bad look on his face, and he had to burn oil from time to time.

"My life is so bitter, I gave birth to a white-eyed wolf, and I threw us down and started a family with the wild ~ man! I didn't have this mother in my heart at all! I gave birth to her for nothing! Xiaodong, you thing that was struck by lightning......" Xiang Jinhua's voice rose and fell, and the tone was frustrated, crying so wonderful.

The whole scene was so lively.

Mrs. Du sat on the chair next to her, comforting Zhao Xiaodong, who was about to faint with anger, and she was also very anxious. Although I have long known that my daughter-in-law's mother is not a good stubble, I really didn't expect her to be able to splash to this point. This is his own daughter, and she is not an enemy, how can she speak so ugly!

Xiang Jinhua didn't see Song Yiran, she looked at Zhao Xiaodong, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, she wanted to fight with the old lady, you are too tender!

Xiang Jinhua, who had been standing still, had already inquired about Hong Liye's identity.

Everyone in the Daqingshan production team knows that Zhao Xiaodong married into the city, and her man has the ability to be the deputy director of the food factory, so this matter can't be hidden at all, and you can know the details of Hong Liye with a little inquiry.

When Xiang Jinhua learned that Zhao Xiaodong was married to the deputy director of the food factory, her eyes turned green at that time! What kind of ability does that have to be! No, you can't let the little hoof enjoy the blessings alone, you have to get their family to the city to enjoy the blessings.

Xiang Jinhua knew that Song Yiran was powerful, so he didn't dare to come to Zhao Xiaodong easily, thinking that he would not move his troops first, and then it would not be too late to kill them when they were careless.

Coincidentally, when Xiang Jinhua came over, Hong Liye was not at home. She inquired with her neighbors, and after making sure that only Zhao Xiaodong and the old man and children were at home, she took her son and killed them violently.

"Oh, if you want me to say, this is Xiaodong, isn't it! How can you not inform your parents of such a big matter as getting married! Even if your father is gone, your mother is still there! You still have brothers. It was none other than Cheng Shuangyan, who was splashed with soup by Zhao Xiaodong.

This woman is gloating now! I don't want her cousin, I want this widow, what's so good! Now the trouble is coming!

"That's it, that's it, outsiders can't stand it, Zhao Xiaodong, you have no conscience! Are you a wolf cub? Thinking about men is crazy. ”

Zhao Xiaodong's face turned pale, and he was so angry that his heart trembled.

Song Yiran couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked out all of a sudden, and by the way, he didn't forget to push Cheng Shuangyan hard.

"Hey~ What's going on?" Cheng Shuangyan staggered, but still didn't stand firm, and the whole person pounced on another man who was watching the excitement, and was also touched twice by others.

Song Yiran ignored her at all and stood directly in front of Xiang Jinhua.

As soon as Xiang Jinhua saw Song Yiran, she obviously flinched, and the pain she felt last time seemed to come out again, reminding her that the person in front of her was not easy to mess with.

Didn't you say that this girl usually lives in the hospital and doesn't come to Hong's house?

Zhao Fugui was also scared, and kept shrinking his head as a quail, for fear that Song Yiran would kick him again.

"Here we go again, I don't have a long memory! It seems that the lesson of the last time is not deep enough. ”

Xiang Jinhua instinctively swallowed her saliva, her eyes filled with fear. But the stage has already been erected, can't the play be sung? Of course it's impossible.

Greed gave Xiang Jinhua a courage.

"This is our family affair, yes, it has nothing to do with you as an outsider, I tell you, this is my son-in-law's family!"

Song Yiran sneered, "Don't you just see that the conditions of the Hong family are good, and you want to sell my aunt again in exchange for benefits to your son?

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