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Song Yufang looked at them coldly, sometimes tears would fall like a broken thread, and the people in her sight were distorted, just like what they were doing. They chattered and asked Song Yufang what she wanted to do, and then they never listened to her answer, just talked about their own reasoning and continued to ask what else they wanted.

Song Yufang suddenly thought with pessimism, or there would never be a day to convince them.

Is this a woman's life? Otherwise, I don't study, I don't know that I am being trampled on, and I have to count the money very dedicatedly if I am sold. Or just study, knowing that she is being trampled on, all her freedom is to refuse to count the money for others.

After more than ten years of hard work, in the end it is just a new idea to follow the old road.

No, there's always a dead end. The soul is eternal, as long as the soul is free, the body is not.

When she thought about everything in discouragement, her heart was relieved. Wiping his tears, he said with a sneer: "Go and tell the old lady E, I, Song Yufang, can do what I say, and if I don't want to marry, I will only give him a corpse." ”

"You ......" Bao covered his heart and fell back several steps in a row.

The eldest wife and the third wife all questioned in unison: "Xiaoyu! How can you do that? What about your conscience? ”

Song Yufang didn't have the strength to answer, but she vaguely heard an old mother saying: "If you make trouble like this, it's better to be out of sight." Then she was dragged home.

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Mrs. Song, who was at home, didn't know what was going on in the big wooden warehouse, and when she heard the sound of high heels clattering outside the house, she lifted a corner of the cotton curtain, poked her head out with a smile, and said, "It's so early today." ”

Song Yufang snorted and agreed, she looked at her mother as if she was happy, and waved at her. But at this time, who still had the heart to inquire about that, deliberately turned a blind eye and went straight to his house.

Although Mrs. Song felt a little disappointed, she did not completely cool down, but patiently followed all the way: "I can pick up a big bargain today, when I passed by Zhushikou in the morning, suddenly someone rushed over and hugged my leg to let me enjoy the meal, I said oops, ......."

Looking at this posture, it is about to lead to a long discussion, Song Yufang didn't have the patience to listen, and said coldly while changing her clothes: "Long story short." ”

As soon as the words full of stomach reached her mouth, Mrs. Song was choked a few times before she continued: "Anyway, I met a beggar woman, I listened to her talk quite neatly, so I let her wash her face in a well, and it looks like it is fifty at most." I asked her, listening to the accent is not far from Beijing, it seems that it has not been long since she was in trouble, why don't you join a friend. As soon as she spoke, her tears were like broken threads, tsk, what a sin. Her family was so poor that she had no food to eat, so her son threw her out, you say this kind of turtle son ......"

Song Yufang changed into a homely royal blue jacket and pants, rolled her eyes angrily, and interrupted her mother's words again: "Let's just say that the result is good." ”

was robbed twice by her daughter for no reason, and Mrs. Song was naturally unhappy, biting the corners of her lips twice, calming down her emotions, and then said: "She said that she can do any job, and the requirements are not high, as long as she has a cotton jacket, it is okay to be old, and she wants to have a meal every day, even if it is a bowl of hot soup without rice." I told her, our family of four, two people are profitable, although not to say rich and expensive, but let her eat nests every day is always ......"

Speaking of which, it is an endless posture.

Song Yufang had already understood, thinking that Mrs. Song was picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons again, so she spit out a mouthful of turbidity, lay on the bed with her back to her, and said lazily: "You have thought clearly, bringing someone back is to manage people to the end, it is better than looking for someone to do work, and it will be better to disperse in the future...... Come on, I don't bother to say, you can do it. ”

At this time, there was a sound of shoe shoeing from outside. After that, a swarthy middle-aged woman entered the house and smiled at Mrs. Song and asked, "Is it our eldest lady who is back?" ”

Mrs. Song nodded and told Song Yufang to get up and meet her quickly.

The woman laughed even more, and as soon as her legs bent, she fell to her knees.

Song Yufang turned half of her face, and when she saw that she was going to worship, where could she still see it, she quickly jumped out of bed, stretched out her arms, and said, "Belch, our family is not doing this, you get up." After saying that, she didn't know what to call it, so she had to look at her mother.

Mrs. Song hadn't enjoyed this kind of life for a long time, so she pursed her lips and giggled a few times before she said to Song Yufang, "Call her Aunt Wang." ”

Song Yufang was really tired, she didn't want to deal with these things, and kept glaring at Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song didn't notice it at all, but Aunt Wang left first.

After a while, Mrs. Song also came out.

Aunt Wang was choosing vegetables in the yard, so she said to her: "Madam, the eldest lady of our family is really handsome. ”

"Not really." Mrs. Song raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Aunt Wang began to ask again, what do the family like to eat, whether it is salty or light.

As they talked, there was a sudden "click" sound in the study. It doesn't matter, or maybe it's just the books on the shelves that have fallen to the ground, but strangely there's still the sound of footsteps.

Aunt Wang remembered that the new owner's wife said that only the master would use the study, and the young lady occasionally went to flip through the book, and the young master was not allowed to enter. That's a bit of a madness.

Mrs. Song was also afraid, she thought to herself, fortunately, it was still broad daylight, and there were several people in the house. Because he walked over with great courage, and pushed the door with trembling hands.

What I saw when I met him, it was naturally Song Ziming sitting alive inside.

She breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand to the yard to indicate that it was okay, and then jumped to her feet in fear: "Yo, what day is it today, why are you coming back." Speaking of this, he felt that he had come just right, so he called Aunt Wang over to introduce him, "This is our master." ”

Song Ziming's heart was in turmoil at this time, remembering the wound at the corner of his daughter's eye and not knowing whether it mattered, and he couldn't put down his son to apologize, so he wanted to be quiet in the study.

But Mrs. Song was proud of her little abacus, and when she saw that everyone wanted to pull and say: "I'm ...... today" She just got up, remembering that she couldn't talk nonsense in front of others, because she asked Aunt Wang to get busy first, and then closed the door, and leaned in front of Song Ziming's face with a snickering face, covered her mouth and laughed first, and then said, "I'll pick up a big bargain, I'll ......"

"I'm tired, you can go and get busy." Song Ziming looked impatient, got up and pushed her out of the door, and closed the door.

"What's wrong with all of them?" Mrs. Song felt that her face was gloomy, and no one in the family took her seriously, so she stomped her feet and shouted again, "Aunt Wang." ”

"Oh, ma'am, you command." It was easy for Aunt Wang to have a place to settle down, and she was very quick to do things. Hearing the owner call her, before she stood up straight, she wiped her clothes all the way.

Mrs. Song only shouted unintentionally, because Aunt Wang was the only one who didn't dare not listen to her. But when people came, they couldn't say that it was okay, so they just said one thing, "Scramble two more eggs at night." ”

For Mrs. Song, Song Ziming's appearance was so abnormal, she didn't care about being angry with her daughter, and immediately turned around and called: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu? ”

Song Yufang naturally didn't answer, she turned over, hooked the corner of the quilt with her foot, and shrank in.

I only heard Mrs. Song say all the way in: "It's not strange that you say it's strange, your dad is back." Don't be lazy, hurry up and say hello, save him and let him pick on it. ”

Don't say it, as soon as she heard her father, Song Yufang's tears that were easy to endure burst the embankment. She lifted her hand and touched the corner of her eye. The blood had dried up, and the stinging was still there. Even if the wound on the body is no longer painful, the heart will always be torn apart.

Mrs. Song has good intentions, for her daughter and for herself, and she doesn't want the people in this family to be dissatisfied with each other all day long. When he came up, he lifted the quilt, patted Song Yufang's thigh, lay on the edge of the bed, and just wanted to say something, he shouted: "What's the matter, crying?" Oops, what's wrong with the corners of the eyes, it's all broken. Get up and show me, don't cry and cry. What a person, still so childish. ”

Song Yufang bit her lip stubbornly, and it was difficult to open this mouth.

Mrs. Song was distressed and anxious, and finally she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything, so she slapped Song Yufang with one palm, asking her to tell the truth.

Although the strength of the fall was not heavy, but just suffered the loss of his father, where could he still endure his mother's beating, Song Yufang had no choice but to take a sip to tell Song Ziming how to go to the bank to find her, and how to deceive all the way to the big wooden warehouse, and finally what happened over there, 1510 said.

"This is a thief's heart that does not die!" Mrs. Song slapped the table, sounding angry, but it didn't seem to be the case, she couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "But...... Is it really what your third aunt said, that family is your rich patron Mrs. E? ”

Song Yufang sobbed and only replied with the word "yes", and it was a blur in front of her.

Mrs. Song stood up and walked around twice, with a complicated look in her eyes: "This is difficult, I thought that the family affairs that I told you about were just like the family affairs that matched me and your father at the beginning, just a poor relative who had a family relationship with him, and he couldn't erase his face." But if it's a person like Rongguofu, it's time to weigh it carefully. ”

"Mom!" Now, it was Song Yufang's turn to shoot the case.

She was originally only angry with Song Ziming, but now she has to be angry with Mrs. Song, and the concept that children and parents are in charge of marriage is difficult to eradicate in China. No matter what their respective positions are, they will eventually go to the road of sacrificing Song Yufang's marriage.

Anger held her in a tight grip, and fear ate her will, little by little.

She is very afraid that she will be completely unable to resist the patriarchal power and patriarchal power alone. And she really hasn't reached the point where she has no nostalgia for the world, she doesn't want to go to death, but she can't live a taste.

"I knew you...... You, you're not ...... at all You don't understand what I'm talking about freedom or not, your understanding, your progress is fake! ”