Chapter 43: Compromises and Assurances

Things went even more smoothly than Song Yiran thought, and Gao Dashan's decision and reward undoubtedly brought a lot of questions and suspicions to the members of the Daqingshan production team.

Especially Li Xingsheng, his emotions Song Yiran felt that day. The feeling of hating Gao Dashan is very strong, but on the contrary, the disgust and concern for her have been reduced a little.

Song Yiran was very confident in his guess, and it seemed that Li Xingsheng was indeed unwilling and wanted to pull Gao Dashan off the horse and replace him.

The matter of dividing the pork made Li Xingsheng's disgust with the tall mountains reach a new height, which was a precursor to the rivalry between the two tigers. Judging from Li Xingsheng's character, he must have thought that he and Gao Dashan had reached some kind of agreement, which was not what he wanted to see.

Li Xingsheng diverted his attention and confronted Gao Dashan, which was a good thing for her.

Zhao Xiaodong didn't understand very much, "Didn't you say that you want to cooperate with Gao Dashan, why do you take these two into the ditch and trap them!?"

"They're not good people either. Song Yiran said: "I just want them to taste what it feels like to be targeted." ”

Zhao Xiaodong sighed, and wanted to persuade Song Yiran to say a few words, child, that was the case in those years! It's not that they want to be difficult for your grandfather. The inspection team, the supervision team, ran to the countryside twice in three days, who dared to release water!

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak anymore.

Old Man Song is gone, and Zhao Xiaodong knows in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that a few years ago, he ate and drank less, and had less medicine and less medicine, and he would not have been able to disappear so quickly! When the old man first came, how good his health was! It has only been a few years, and he has become like that.

Hey, it's all fate!

"Then what are you going to do next? Li Xingsheng is an old fox, will he guess that there is something wrong with you here!"

Song Yiran didn't speak, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Guess, what does it matter if you can't guess! Anyway, Li Xingsheng's good days are over! She can make Zhao San crazy and let the wolf eat Lai Changjiang, so naturally there is a way to get rid of Li Xingsheng quietly.

But that doesn't hurt!

Li Xingsheng and Wang Lianhua couldn't run away! She promised the original owner to avenge her!

"Let's take one step at a time! The old saying doesn't say that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!" Song Yiran said with a sad face: "Auntie, why don't you train those catties of fat first?" It's oily, it affects your appetite too much. ”

Now Song Yiran, there is still a lack of oil and water in her stomach, but she has a headache when she sees the big fat slices, and she can't swallow it.

"What are you called, you don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings. Zhao Xiaodong said: "This fat meat is so rare! The remaining oil residue is chopped into a filling with sauerkraut, and the dumplings are also delicious, and the steamed buns are also delicious." ”

"Is there a shortage of meat and oil jars?" Song Yiran looked at the impoverished 'home', and said reluctantly: "I should have bought two of them last time I went to the market." ”

Zhao Xiaodong said: "Otherwise, I'm going to accompany you on a trip?" said while saying distressedly: "I just saved so much money, and I'm going to lose Huo again." ”

"How can this be called defeated! What is needed for life!" Song Yiran said: "Anyway, there is not much food, just go to Jiang Dahai's place." ”

In fact, Song Yiran has her own ideas, she wants to go to the town by herself and familiarize herself with the doorway, if she takes Zhao Xiaodong with her, there will be a lot of inconvenience.

"After the Chinese New Year, every family has to tighten their belts to get by. The grain saved has to wait until the spring ploughing, which is the time to work hard. Before the autumn grain comes down, I am afraid that I will have another period of green and yellow days. Zhao Xiaodong said: "Shall I go with you?"

Song Yiran said: "How much sweater have you knitted?

"What are you doing, you're in a hurry!?"

Song Yiran squinted his eyes and said: "When my grandfather was alive, he liked to buy me red clothes to wear, he said that my face was tender and I looked good in red." She made up nonsense, and almost didn't say anything about herself, "I want to go and worship him on New Year's night, let him see the red sweater I wear, and let him know that I'm doing well." ”

No matter what Zhao Xiaodong says, she is also an uneducated country woman, her thinking is no different from that of the older generation, and she is in awe of ghosts and gods. When it comes to her ancestors, she is even more humble and respectful, until now, she will secretly burn paper for her mother-in-law and her former husband, so she is convinced of what Song Yiran said.

"If you rush to work, you should be in time. Why do you have to go for thirty nights?"

Song Yiran said: "It's safe at night! Who's thirty nights is not a New Year!"

The Chinese New Year now is completely different from the previous New Year. Couplets, the word Fu is not pasted, the artillery battle is not allowed to be released, every household has to carry the red ~~treasure~~ book, and express their determination to the leader~ guide.

The smell of the New Year is gone, but people are still looking forward to the New Year.

"You're right, but I'm knitting sweaters at home, who will accompany you to the town to buy things?"

"I'll do it myself!"

Zhao Xiaodong almost jumped up from the kang, "You can pull it down! With your small body, if something happens, you won't have anywhere to run." ”

Song Yiran rolled his eyes, "Auntie, what can I do!"

"There's chaos in the streets, no, no. Zhao Xiaodong's head shook like a rattle.

"I'm going to go anyway! I have to buy food at home, and I have to buy a jar for meat oil. Song Yiran said: "It's not like the past now, there are not so many dangers." ”

In the past few years, the town was very chaotic, and people with red ~ sleeves ~ marks made trouble every day, especially the mixed ~ mixed stream ~ hooligans like Lai Changjiang, who did a lot of bad things to bully ~ men ~ bully ~ women with their momentum, so at that time, everyone was in danger, and they hid at home when they had nothing to do, and they didn't go out easily.

Zhao Xiaodong was anxious, "Why are you so tough?"

"It's fine. Auntie, I've grown up too, can you protect me for the rest of my life?" Song Yiran was very calm, "I have to learn to deal with problems by myself, I can't rely on you for the rest of my life, and you can't solve all the problems for me, right?"

Zhao Xiaodong felt a little sad in her heart, but she also knew that what Song Yiran said was the truth.

Fourteen years old is not too young, and in two years, I will be able to talk about family affairs.

A girl as big as someone else's family has already started to take care of the housework, work in the fields to earn work, and take care of her younger siblings.

Not to mention that I went to the town to buy things alone, even if I left home in my teens, I followed the commandos to build bridges and pave roads.

Zhao Xiaodong sighed leisurely, "Okay!" In the end, it is still a compromise! What can you do if you don't compromise?

Song Yiran smiled and shook Zhao Xiaodong's hand, "Auntie, I promise not to cause trouble, and I will definitely buy things back smoothly." ”