Chapter 1000: Bullying

Song Xianhe is five years old and began to help feed the chickens at home, and Song Xianshu also wanted to help, but was driven aside by Song Xianhe to play. At this time, the man came back, holding a swaddling baby in his arms!

"Hyunhe, Hyunshu, look what Dad brought back to you?" the man laughed.

Song Xianhe and Song Xianshu immediately ran over, and when they saw that there was a child in the swaddling clothes, the two little guys were stunned for a moment.

Song Xianshu frowned and said, "Dad, our family doesn't have enough to eat for ourselves, and we have another younger brother, what will we do in the future?"

The man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Song Xianshu to react like this. Song Xianhe, who was on the side, said: "Stupid, it's good to have a younger brother, my younger brother can play with you." When the time comes, you won't be bored. ”

Saying this, Song Xianshu nodded hurriedly and slapped happily.

The man was full of guilt for Song Xianhe, rubbed Song Xianhe's head helplessly, and went out again.

The picture is constantly changing, the man is carrying the third child on his back, holding the second child, and driving the old ox to plow the land with the boss;

The man used a flat pole to carry two large frames, the third child in front and the second child in the back, and the eldest helped drag a hoe, and the family went up the mountain.

The children are growing up, but the man's body is obviously getting worse day by day, and the originally straight body is gradually bending. Even though he was only thirty or forty years old, he had a face full of wrinkles......

When Song Xianhe was twelve years old, Song Xianshu was eleven years old, and Song Xiancheng was nine years old. The man went out to farm, and on this day, the male neighbor of the neighbor's house suddenly grabbed Song Xiancheng's collar with one hand and came to Song's house, shouting to see Song Yuan, that is, the father of the three.

Seeing this, Song Xianhe hurriedly went up and asked, "Uncle Chang, what's the matter? What are you doing with my brother? My father has gone out to hoe the ground, tell me something." Also, can you let go of my brother? ”

While speaking, Song Xianhe saw that Song Xiancheng's face was swollen, and there was a red slap mark on it!

Song Xianhe's eyes narrowed obviously, and the anger in his eyes instantly appeared.

"Let your brother go? Hey, you little cub are still angry? This little cub of your family is chasing our chickens, and the old hens don't lay eggs, what a loss, do you know? You are still angry when I hit him?" said this, and the male neighbor raised his hand and slapped Song Xiancheng again.

Song Xiancheng was only nine years old after all, and this slap came down, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he cried out with a wow.

Song Xianhe shouted: "Stop, let my brother go! Isn't it just an egg? It's a big deal, we'll pay you!"

"Compensation? I said a long time ago, Song Yuan shouldn't have adopted you wolf cubs, he didn't listen, now it's okay, the three of you are dragged down, and the poor are not as good as asking for food!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Xianshu and Song Xiancheng were stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Xianhe at the same time, as if asking: "Brother, we all picked it up?"

Song Xianhe looked at the eyes of his younger brothers, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, we are all father's own sons." ”

"Nonsense?" The man surnamed Chang was about to continue, when he saw a flash of madness in the depths of Song Xianhe's originally angry eyes, as if if he dared to say more about this matter, Song Xianhe would bite him to death!

Almost at the same time, Song Xianhe said: "Uncle Chang, people have to be responsible for their own words when they live, some things can be said, and some things can't be said nonsense." You can think about it!"

As he spoke, the madness in Song Xianhe's eyes became even worse.

The man surnamed Chang swallowed his saliva, snorted twice, and said, "Little cub, who are you scaring about?" said solemnly, but he still didn't dare to continue, but said: "No matter what, my chickens don't lay eggs, you must pay for them!"

After speaking, the man surnamed Chang immediately ran to catch the only old hen of the Song family.

"Big brother?!" Song Xianshu was in a hurry! The Song family was too poor, and this old hen could be said to be their baby, the only one who could provide some meat for the family and see some hope!

Song Xianhe shook his head, didn't let him move, and let the man surnamed Chang catch the chicken.

Because he wanted to catch the chicken, the man surnamed Chang put down Song Xiancheng, seeing this, Song Xianshu suddenly turned around and rushed into the house, and after a while, he rushed out with a kitchen knife, and yelled: "If you dare to catch my chicken, I will fight with you!"

Hearing this, the man surnamed Chang was startled, looking at this thin child who rushed out with a kitchen knife, he wanted to laugh at it, but when he saw that the child was really rushing over with a knife, he was so frightened that he immediately gave up chasing the old hen, and shouted at the eldest Song Xianhe: "The boss of the Song family, your brother is like this, you don't care?"

Song Xianhe said lightly: "My brother scared your hens, and you also scared our hens, this time it's even." Uncle Chang, you should go, otherwise my brother will go crazy, and I won't be able to stop it. ”

Hearing this, the surname Chang was not lightly manly, but looking at Song Xianshu's kitchen knife, he still stomped away, but after leaving the gate, he turned back angrily and said: "You three little cubs are waiting for me!

"Second child, look at the third child in the future, and don't allow him to run around. Song Xianhe said.

When Song Xianshu heard this, he quickly put down the kitchen knife and said, "Okay, big brother." ”

"Big brother, I didn't chase their old hen, I just looked at it from a distance. Then he grabbed me and said that I had scared their chickens and told me to pay for them. I didn't pay for it, he beat me, and then he came. Although Song Xiancheng is only nine years old, the children of poor families have long been in charge and know a lot, so he has a clear idea when he speaks.

Hearing this, Song Xianhe patted Song Xiancheng on the shoulder and said, "I know that our Song family will not do such a thing, nor will we be a petty thief!"

Song Xianshu also said: "That's right, the people of our family will not do this kind of thing." It must be the man surnamed Chang who sees that his father is not at home and wants to take the opportunity to snatch our old hen. If you really want him to take it away, it is estimated that he will not come back. And we're going to have a bad reputation as a bad boy. ”

Song Xiancheng lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "It's all my fault, I'm too small, too thin, I can't beat him." In the future, I will eat more, I will grow strong, and whoever beats me, I will beat whom!"

Song Xianhe looked at the two brothers, sighed, and didn't say anything, but there was still some worry in the depths of his eyes. Their home had been targeted, and he had a feeling that this was just the beginning.

In the evening, Song Yuan came back, and he was tired after a day of farm work. Song Xianhe gave Song Yuan water, Song Xianshu was cooking, and Song Xiancheng was burning firewood.

Seeing this, Song Yuan smiled very satisfied, it was worth it after a tired day.