Chapter 8 Inside Story
Song Wan'er didn't speak loudly, but no one in the audience dared to ignore it, and after the argument just now, everyone realized something.
Song Wan'er is good at talking in the Song family, she doesn't want to be those dolls who are a few years old in ordinary people's families, she only knows how to play, and this little girl is extraordinarily smart.
Everyone sighed in their hearts.
Why did they forget, this little girl is a person who has been favored by the mountain god, and she didn't see that Li Zheng, who was in power just now, kept smiling at each other.
Everyone unanimously thought that they wanted to be better to Song Wan'er, at least in the matter of the Song family, they couldn't take a stand lightly.
It's okay to watch the excitement, but it's not worth it to put yourself in for the sake of watching the excitement.
"Stinky girl, haven't things been made clear? If you are trying to stall for time, the old man sues you, no need, the old man will not change his mind. Old Man Song looked at Song Wan'er and said coldly, but the pen in his hand did not move.
Song Wan'er sneered, and said in a not very angry manner: "Where is the matter clear, it has always been the old man who you talk again, and then this person who suddenly appeared said to himself, we haven't said anything, as for what you said, it has never been admitted." â
"You bastard." Old Man Song said angrily, pointed at Song Dafu with one hand, and said angrily: "Boss, you just look at this stinky girl talking nonsense, you don't care about her, what is that person, that's your fourth brother, her uncle." â
Old Man Song didn't dare to send his anger to Song Wan'er, he always felt that if he made too much trouble, the kid named Yunmo had a fierce gaze and didn't dare to be careless.
Song Dafu was scolded for no reason, looked up at Old Man Song, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Wan'er on the side.
Song Wan'er took her father's hand and squeezed Song Dafu's arm with her fingers, and said softly when Song Dafu looked down: "Dad." Don't talk, leave this matter to Wan'er today. â
Song Wan'er looked at Song Dafu with a pair of big eyes, her eyes were clear, and her eyes were full of anticipation like "believe me".
Song Dafu hesitated for a while. If he didn't speak, he wouldn't have a chance to speak.
"Old man, you are wrong, I call you old man to respect you, for the sake of your age, but not because you are my grandfather. As for this one, since the old man said that he would expel our family, he had nothing to do with us. Song Wan'er glanced at Song Daxi as she spoke, and looked at Song Daxi's helpless gaze without the slightest hesitation, and her voice was still cold.
Song Daxi is such a person, Song Wan'er knows too well, this kind of person looks gentle and polite, and brings kindness, but in fact, he is a snake in his heart. And it's also a hidden poisonous snake, just waiting for the opportunity, it will bite you without hesitation.
The head of the Song family in the previous life, Song Wan'er, the little girl in this life, when she saw Song Daxi for the first time, she was suspicious of this gentle and polite little uncle at all times.
"Gentleman" is not nothing, but in such a small village, a person who has not seen much of the world and has not been systematically cultivated, Song Wan'er does not believe that he can become a gentleman like a natural saint.
"Wan'er, you little girl. It's really sharp-toothed. Song Daxi was helpless with a bit of connivance, and his face clearly revealed a kind of spoiling no matter how ignorant the little girl was, as long as it was his niece.
"Daddy. Wan'er is still a child, so why should you bother with a child. Song Daxi looked at Old Man Song and persuaded him.
Sure enough, she is worthy of being a scholar, she is sensible, and she looks at how personable she is, but the little girl of the Song family is a little aggressive.
"I care about ......" Old Man Song was angry when he heard this. A finger pointed at Song Wan'er and said, "Son, don't you look at who is making trouble now, it's obviously that stinky girl, she ......" Old Man Song's eyes flashed fiercely.
Old Man Song has never suffered this kind of wretched spirit in his life, if it weren't for Yunmo staying by Song Wan'er's side, Old Man Song would be jealous in his heart, and at this moment he is in the ancestral hall of Songjia Village, Old Man Song would not be so patient.
changed places, and the juniors in the family dared to talk to him like this, and Old Man Song had already slapped him, so that this person was sober and sober.
"Dad, Wan'er is still a child." Song Daxi swept over the surrounding people, watching the change in everyone's expressions, and his voice became more and more gentle.
The implication is that her children's family is ignorant and unreasonable, we are all adults, so why bother with her as an ignorant child.
That's right, it's important to get down to business first.
"Grandpa Lizheng, uncles and aunts, Wan'er doesn't want to mess around, Wan'er came here today to make things clear, and can't let others casually splash sewage on my father's head." Song Wan'er looked at the people around her, and the little girl stood straight, like an ancient plum that was not afraid of the cold, proud of the snow and frost.
"Everyone knows that my father is the eldest son in the family, my grandmother died when my father was very young, and then my grandfather later married a daughter-in-law and came back......" Song Wan'er began to talk about the Song family's housework, in fact, most of the people in the village knew about these things, and some were not very clear.
Everyone didn't understand what Song Wan'er meant by saying these things at this moment.
ââŚâŚ As the saying goes, with a stepfather, there will naturally be a stepmother, and after the grandmother enters the door, she naturally likes her own son more......" Song Wan'er's immature voice was like telling a story, and slowly told the affairs of the Song family.
"Wan'er girl, how can you talk like this, grandma has never treated your family badly, even today your grandfather made this decision, and grandma has been persuading him." Old Lady Song was listening from the side, and said urgently at this moment.
Broken!
Song Daxi frowned secretly, his own mother, this is unbearable.
Song Wan'er glanced at Mrs. Song with a smile, smiled and showed a few white teeth, stared at Mrs. Song and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why do you have to stand up and admit it in a hurry." â
Indeed, Song Wan'er has always been saying that Old Man Song is not, and she has not named Old Mrs. Song.
Old Mrs. Song was angry when she heard this, you didn't point to your name, but if you said that, everyone still doesn't know who you little brute is talking about.
Mrs. Song secretly hated it, and she had long known that Song Wan'er, a stinky girl, was a scourge. When she was a child, she was stupidly laughed at by others, which made her embarrassed to go out and be asked, but now that she is smart, it still doesn't go well. Song Dafu's family was simply born against her.
Mrs. Song clutched her chest, feeling a little depressed.
Song Dashou stood aside, and when he saw his mother's ugly face, he suddenly burst out uncontrollably, "Stinky girl, how can you talk." You little girl doesn't know what to do, adults take care of you for your own good, if it's someone else's child, you see if your grandma will care, you white-eyed wolf who doesn't know what to do. â
"Your family is really like a family, and their skin is the same thick, it is estimated that it is thicker than the corners of the city wall!" Song Wan'er exclaimed.
"I don't know what you think about your so-called kindness, but I think other people's fathers and mothers probably won't let him sleep without a quilt in the winter under the banner of good for the sake of the child, and stay in a room with no sparks at all at night. Shivering from the cold until dawn. â
"Other people's parents will not let their children not have a decent dress to wear all year round, they are always worn in tatters, with bare patches on them, and the patches are sewn by kind neighbors, otherwise they can't see the holes at all."
"Other people's parents don't let their children eat, so they drive out their teenage children, and in the cold winter, the children learn the craft step by step, and they can't keep a penny of the money they earn, so they all hand it over. But I still can't eat a hot meal. â
"Other people's fathers and mothers won't ......"
Song Wan'er said sentence by sentence, but without saying a word, Mrs. Song's face was ugly, as for Old Man Song. The old man has a big temperament and a bad temper, Song Wan'er said these words in front of so many people, the old man was already angry, and he couldn't say a word.
Of course other people's parents won't, although life is more difficult. But as long as it is his own son, there is no father and mother who is willing to torture his child so much, unless it is not his own ......
Yes!
Someone exclaimed in a low voice, watching Mrs. Song's gaze change a few times, and looking at Song Dafu again, she couldn't help but have a little sympathy.
The eldest son is not easy to be, especially the eldest son left by his ex-wife, it is even more difficult.
"Stinky girl, shut up, you are not allowed to slander my mother like this, I ......" Song Dashou scolded Song Wan'er angrily, he wanted to say that he beat you to death, but looking at Yunmo standing next to Song Wan'er, and the bits and pieces of sawdust beside Yunmo, he couldn't say this.
Force is worth it, he can't do it! What to do?
"Am I slandering? You know what the truth is. Song Wan'er said coldly.
"Actually, I didn't come here today to talk about this, since everyone doesn't like to hear it, then let's talk about something else." Song Wan'er looked at Song Dashou's speechlessness when she questioned her, and as soon as her words changed, she didn't continue to ask, but took the initiative to stop.
Don't listen to it, he doesn't like to hear it, we do!
The onlookers silently thought in their hearts that they would not hear such gossip under normal circumstances, even if it was a little circulated outside, after all, it didn't really make the on-site commentary exciting.
I can't see it, the old lady Song, who is usually so kind and kind, is actually such a person, and the old man Song, who seems to be upright and loyal, actually indulges his daughter-in-law so much in private.
Hey!
Old husband and young wife, it's no wonder! Everyone nodded in understanding, and laughed, and the laughter was heard in their ears, which made the originally tense atmosphere strange for no reason.
They all get it, uh-huh, understood!
"Actually, I'm still very grateful to you in my heart, really!" Song Wan'er suddenly said with a smile, looking at the puzzled people, and continued: "Although the way you love others is a little special, but after all, you raised my father, and I have the same thoughts as my father at this point, and I really need to be grateful to you." â
Song Wan'er complained in her heart, in fact, she was not grateful to these people at all, Song Wan'er, who has lived in modern times, the softness in her heart has long disappeared with the departure of her grandfather, and the whole person has become cold and hard, and few people can touch her heart.
Song Wan'er looked at Song Dafu, and sure enough, when she saw his approving gaze, Song Wan'er was helpless, she knew that her father was a man with a soft heart, don't look at the fierceness, but she still had a lot of feelings for Old Man Song in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have been standing there stupidly and letting Old Man Song question her, and she wouldn't have opened her mouth to argue.
"This kid is good, I know how to be grateful." Someone spoke approvingly.
"It's still taught by other people's fathers and mothers, as the saying goes, what kind of father and mother there is, what kind of child there is, this is really not bad at all." Someone next to him nodded in agreement when he heard this.
This is in the introduction of praise for Song Dafu and Zhang's family, saying that they will teach children, think about it carefully, a few children of the Song family, isn't it a few children of Song Dafu's family who are more sensible, not like Song Xiaohu and Song Xiaobao, who are fighting chickens and dogs every day.
Seven or eight-year-old children are at the age when people hate dogs, and it's no wonder that Song Xiaohu and them are compared, but with Song Yu and Song Wan'er as a comparison, they become more and more naughty.
"What you say is too absolute, some children still have to be taught by others." Someone retorted.
The onlookers said one by one, but these words have little to do with Song Wan'er, all she wants is to let everyone believe that no matter what happens next, there will be a reason, and now that the foreshadowing is laid, when something happens, everyone will not blindly blame Song Dafu.
"That's it, my father and mother finally raised my eldest brother, stinky girl, you say this, you just have no conscience, no matter what, what your father says, your eldest brother should listen to it, otherwise it is unfilial." Song Dashou's morale was suddenly high.
Lao Tzu's words are greater than the sky, no matter what, as a son of man, he should not disobey.
"If you're talking about trying your best to suppress it, then you're really trying to do it, it's not easy." The corners of Song Wan'er's mouth hooked up a mocking arc.
"It's true to repay my father's kindness for raising me, but if the condition is to do evil, what about careless human life, do you have to obey?" Song Wan'er asked rhetorically.
"What nonsense is the little girl talking about, how could grandparents let you do such a thing." Song Daxi interjected on the side.
Song Dashou's quick temper, if he continues to talk about it, he can only be led by Song Wan'er's nose, why didn't he find out before, this little girl who has no sense of zĂ i and has always been stupid, has such a powerful mouth.
"Isn't it a matter of shame for my father and mother to throw a child who has just been born less than a year old out of the house, or in the middle of winter? My father and mother are reluctant to give up their children, is this unfilial piety? Song Wan'er raised her voice and said. (To be continued.) )
PS: Something happened yesterday, and it wasn't busy until more than twelve o'clock in the evening, I'm sorry for not updating it in time, I saw everyone's message, thank you, love you~