Song Fuling stood outside the window, she was stupid, and she was stunned when she listened.

Just now, her aunt came.

The aunt was holding a bowl, holding chopsticks, and a crockpot in her arms, and you could see the heat on the crockpot from afar.

This is specially here to deliver food.

Song Fuling pondered, you can't wait for the meal, shouldn't it be cold, don't care if the milk is eaten or not, let the uncle put the rice in the house first, and let it in.

The result was good, and the two old ladies pinched each other as soon as they met.

To be precise, it was her milk that was one-sided, inexplicable, and drunk on the head, and pinched her uncle's milk very suddenly.

She got up from the kang and said: Ge Erniu!

The eldest aunt said: Why was I called Ge Erniu when I entered the house, and I brought you food, you call me Ge Erniu?

Her grandmother said: Why didn't you sell cattle back then, I begged you so much, I can't wait to give you a few kowtows, but you don't sell cows.

It is estimated that the uncle and grandmother were stunned by the coldness.

The eldest aunt said, why do you mention the cow again, the cow's business can't be counted, right? Didn't that cow be killed on the road, didn't you eat it? I remember counting how much you ate.

Then her grandmother said:

Later, I don't have to fight with you for the cow, it's what I did. If you had sold cattle back then, would I have been able to repay my sister's money?

I beg you so much, a mouthful of sister-in-law, not only did you not sell the cow, but you also knew that I owed Sister Shanni no money, and you still talked around.

You know that I am so ashamed that I panicked, there is no crack in my heart, you can still pick up and laugh, I can't raise my head for two years.

Why are you so bad, you didn't lend me a penny, you didn't reach out to help at all, and you were happy enough.

Song Fuling was listening outside, and was hesitating to enter the house, when she heard her aunt crying.

Her aunt cried and said, what year has this happened, you and I turned my small intestines with me, and I gave you the first two years of being your sister-in-law, what did I do to you?

The second brother is about to catch up with the medicine jar, do your eldest brother and I think you are a burden? We never yelled about separation.

Don't you really know why I didn't deal with you later?

"I don't know!"

The eldest aunt said that it was because of his father-in-law's eccentricity.

Are you justified? Are you wronged? Am I not wronged? I've been wronged for decades.

Song Fuling stood outside the window and listened with her ears sideways.

From her point of view, the aunt cried very sadly, and the long-winded grievances mainly came from three points:

One, what kind of family are we, what kind of poverty has our family become, and my father-in-law can still have a heart higher than the sky.

The man who is for you at home is a medicine jar and he has to be tired and break his waist, but his father-in-law listened to an old Xiucai in Niujia Village who was going to enter the coffin board and said a few nonsense, and he wanted to go back to Song Fusheng to study.

If you have to look forward to the juniors studying and having a good time, the eldest aunt thinks that it is not her son who is the one who confesses?

You must know that their house is hard, and the father-in-law will expect them to have a big house for the elderly in the future, but he will provide for the little grandson in the second room to study.

What does it mean? Whose baby is stupid, whose daughter-in-law can stand it?

At that time, not to mention that she couldn't get along with her younger siblings, she almost kicked her father-in-law out, because she was afraid of being suspended, otherwise she would be assigned to the old man to rush back to the second room. Eating with her family's rice bowl, putting down the bowl and disgusting the two sons she gave birth to were stupid, and their hearts and eyes were crooked.

is also a grandson, why is there such a big difference, no one can swallow this breath.

The second source of grievances is: the eldest aunt thinks that she is the sister-in-law, you say a thousand ways and ten thousand, no matter how good the relationship between the sister-in-law and her siblings is, after the separation, she will not stir up food together in the pot, each has her own life, and when the days should be divided into high and low, she is a sister-in-law who wants to be better than her younger siblings. She wants the people in the village to mention the old Song family, and they all know that the big house is more prosperous than the second house.

Although the eldest aunt in the house was a little unclear, she didn't say it so thoroughly, but Song Fuling felt that this was what she meant, and she nodded straight when she was eavesdropping outside.

Three: After the uncle cried and said that, he turned back to his grandfather.

This time, the eldest aunt is not talking about the breath when the father-in-law was alive, but after he died.

The eldest aunt asked her milk, you are not stupid, and I am not stupid, we both know that every family, whose old man died, is not the ancestral property of the big house. It's just that you go down to the kang now, let's go and ask Uncle Song (Grandpa Song), after he dies, who will he give a lot of, and he also specified that it is for Da'er, do you believe it or not?

What about our father-in-law, he is good, and he is still eccentric when he dies.

When he was alive, he said that the second brother was weak, which made us suffer a lot, so it is reasonable for you to be weak? Dead said deuce.

I know you want to say again, Ge Erniu, your house is big, your family has a lot of land, brother and sister, touch your conscience, didn't your father-in-law secretly give Fusheng money? Let him study? Fusheng handed it over to you without turning his head? Don't think we can't guess.

That's all, brother and sister, if you can't go out and talk, don't you hold your breath? I don't make this breath with you, and I make it with whom?

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt was pretending to cry before, thinking that she couldn't fight with her, so she could only use a killer move. But as he spoke, he took out all the words in his heart, and the fake cry became the real cry.

Both of them are old, arguing, arguing, quarrelling, noisy, not jumping lightly over the years, if they haven't fallen and beaten on the wall every two months, they don't scold each other for taking advantage, it's like something less in the days. Therefore, even if it is really broken and crumpled to tell the truth now, it is a confused account.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Guo also came.

"Where's your milk?"

"I'm ......" Song Fuling didn't know whether to let these two grandmothers into the house.

However, she was humble or humble, and people also went in, and there was no way at all.

"Hey, tsk, what's wrong with you two, bickering again? How to wipe your tears. Mrs. Guo wrinkled her eyebrows and said suspiciously.

Mrs. Ma doesn't like to cry in front of others, she is ashamed. But the strange thing is that she is not afraid of losing face in front of her sister-in-law, probably because of their faces, losing each other.

Wiping away tears: "It's okay, sit down, talk about the past." ”

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt also said: "Blind melon, I'm here to deliver food to my younger siblings." They haven't eaten yet, so when are they going to do it, and who's going to guard it? ”

Mrs. Wang said that Mrs. Tian and Grandpa Song's eldest daughter-in-law were guarding it, and after answering, she said: "Don't talk about the past, our families are about to catch up with life and death, to put it mildly, it is to snatch life from the hands of Lord Yama, let's think about it now, sometimes I am in a trance." ”

These words made Song Fusheng's aunt cry again, she wiped her tears, you are in the past, I can't get over. I lost a son over there. My family Fushou had to go to find his mother-in-law, and he and Fulu's daughter-in-law did it, and they waited on the mountain, but they didn't come.

You see that I work day and day without delay, but at night, I can't close my eyes all night long, and I think about my two children before going to bed every night.

Whether he is alive or gone, it doesn't matter, if he can have a definite letter, he won't be so heart-wrenching.

I sometimes think about it when I'm fine, he just hasn't been caught, but we have come down this way, I know that it is not easy to survive, lack of water and food.

If he really goes with his second daughter-in-law's mother's family, will he reach the point where there is a real shortage of food and water, and when the family arrives in Zhenzhang, they can eat and drink with their own family first, and they won't care about him? You said this dead boy, why didn't you listen to me in the first place?

Mrs. Guo said: "After all, my daughter-in-law has a big belly. ”

Uncle Song Fusheng said, but because of the piece of meat in my stomach, I hesitated, and I also wanted that piece of meat, so I let him run, I thought about going to the mountains to wait for him, but I didn't know that I would never see him again. How many days did we stop at that time, and I couldn't wait. There is also my family Cuifen, my eldest daughter is far away. Thanks to Cuilan for not saying anything, otherwise I would have four babies and one boss left.

"Brother and sister?"

Mrs. Ma looked at Ge Erniu.

"It's not easy for you anymore, no matter how hard you have suffered before, you are better than your sister-in-law. The sons, grandsons, and daughters also followed. ”

Well, that's right, and I can really hear it from my heart.

Alas.

Mrs. Ma took out a rag from the pocket of the cotton jacket draped over her shoulders and handed it to her sister-in-law, "Don't cry, it's useless to cry." ”

"Yes, it's useless to cry, who hasn't lost a few people in this accident? I didn't lose my son, but I also lost many relatives.

Our group of people either wait or seek.

But wait, your family Fushou and Cuifen don't know where our group has gone, and our relatives don't know either, so they have to find it.

Looking for someone, you have to wait for the other side to stop and stop, there is a disaster and a war on that side, don't go back and be arrested.

In addition, looking for someone has to start with money, and there must always be money, anyway, it doesn't matter what you want to do, money starts, let's talk about money. Mrs. Wang concluded.

After summing up, she smiled: "Sister Ma, money." ”

"What money?" Mrs. Ma picked up the rice bowl and took a bite of two rices and asked.

"Earn money, let's discuss with you."

After a while, Song Lingling heard her milk pulling a long voice, and she was still chewing rice in her mouth: "Hey, if you don't hit, you can't push it." ”

"You can push it, why can't I push it?"

"I'm short of manpower, but can you really do it?" was empty, Song Fuling didn't hear clearly, because her father was here.

Song Fusheng saw that his daughter was so cold that he rubbed his face, and wondered: "What are you doing here if you don't go into the house." ”

There is no need for his daughter to answer, when he enters the house to wash his hands, he has to say hello first: "It's okay, it's okay, you sit, you should talk about yours, it's dark outside, light the oil lamp and nag again, don't fall off the kang." ”

Mrs. Ma sat on the kang and shouted to her son: "Then are you done?" When you're done, you're eating, how many people are you going to find and ask your eldest brother and second brother to pour out a room? ”

"What room?"

"I want to recruit another room for me to make a cake room."

"Got it." Song Fusheng finished adding firewood to the two stove pits, washed his hands, and took Song Poria away when he came out.

Mrs. Wang sat on the kang, peeked through the window, and saw that Song Fusheng and Song Fuling had gone away, and she gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Ma: "Fusheng is really filial, talking to you is different from talking to us, and letting the oil lamp be used, I'm afraid that a few of us will bump into it." ”

"That's, that's up to me, you see me coming to his house, it's like being in my own house. I said to my eldest son and my second son a long time ago, if you dare to be angry with me, I will move to live here with the third child, anyway, it's not like before, it's close now. Mrs. Ma said with a wrinkled smile.

Aunt Song Fusheng: Alas. Now I can't envy my younger brothers and sisters.