Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Two Old Ladies Scold the Street

Through the mask, Song Fuling could feel her grandmother's leisurely gaze.

As a soldier, you have to understand the intentions of the leader in order to live a good life, right?

She beckoned to Qian Mishou, pulled her little cousin, and leaned towards Mrs. Ma.

Mrs. Ma's expression was slightly unnatural, and she wanted to say that she couldn't squeeze it, so she came here to do something, but Song Fuling directly "shh

"Brother and sister, the babies really can't walk a few steps. At this time, there are no one who has no children, all to survive, and my sister-in-law will tell you in my heart, I know you have an opinion on me.

But even if the sister-in-law is wrong, you rush these babies to be the root of our old Song family, you rush to your father-in-law, to your uncle, if your uncle is still alive, you can't let you ......

I can't write a single Song character, brother and sister, woo, woo, woo. ”

The eldest aunt pulled the sleeves of her clothes to wipe her eyes while crying, wiped them for a while, and found that she was specially called over, and then said that she could bow down and be small, but there was still no squeak inside.

She took a few steps, followed the mule cart, and lifted the curtain to ask......

The three grimaces inside tilted their heads to look at her in unison, and with a groc, the eldest aunt pulled it and fell straight to the wheels.

Song Fusheng didn't expect that the mask would make a ghost again.

He was innocent just now, thinking that the old lady wanted to take the opportunity to bury the eldest aunt and relieve his hatred, so he said helplessly: "Mother, you see that you are really, alas! ”

He wanted to say that it was better for him to come out and give two sentences just now, and just get it back.

I'm stunned for a while, I'm stunned for a while, I'm in a hurry, playing, and delaying the progress!

Qian Peiying also sighed, she really ran out of water, and she had to leave half a water bladder to drink.

Song Fusheng's sister-in-law, He Shi, came over.

None of them are bad people, there are no bad people, who can watch the eldest aunt dizzy.

Another He is not Mrs. Ma after all, she can't be so empathetic and hateful.

He Shi untied the water bladder and was about to pour it, and planned to learn from the third brother and sister to water it to wake up, but the old lady scolded her: "You don't like a lot of water, don't you?" From now on, don't drink it! ”

"Mother, then she's in the way, can we go? Da Lang, his father's cart should not be able to push it. He didn't hold back in the end, and whispered: "If you delay these useless things, you can go back to my mother's house and tell me." ”

"What do you say? Tell me one more word! ”

The second daughter-in-law, Zhu, also hurriedly persuaded that she didn't want to make a big fuss, for fear that her man would suffer a loss, so why not do it, and her man couldn't go to the war: "Mother, my sister-in-law is right." This can really frighten me, I was almost scared just now, I can't be scared, if something happens to my uncle, my cousin will have to fight with us for a while, and we don't have time to tear them up. ”

Mrs. Ma thinks this is like a human saying, which makes sense.

But this is too brittle, she fainted after just one shot, and she hasn't played yet, so she has to put a scoop of water upside down? No way.

Song Fuling really heard her milk muttering in a low voice: "I haven't urinated for a while, otherwise wouldn't I use urine to wake her up." I laughed, and I accidentally laughed out loud.

Song Fusheng commanded his sister-in-law and gave it to the pinching people.

Ho complied.

Mrs. Ma was unwilling: "If you pinch someone, you have to pinch her arm, pinch her thigh, pinch her face, and pinch her bruise and purple to save people!" ”

He waved his arm again: "Let's go." ”

The Song family's mule cart had already gone two miles away, and a female voice scolded bitterly in the back: "Ma Guihua, you are not a fucking thing!" ”

Mrs. Ma leaned out of the carriage with half of his body, and also pointed his finger into the distance and scolded: "Ge Erniu, you are a fucking thief!" ”

"Ma Guihua, I see how you face the ancestors and the ancestors, and you don't even let the descendants of the Song family sit in a car, I'm sorry!"

"Ge Erniu, you fucking be content, that old cow should be half of my children and grandchildren sitting, you fucking hurry up and steal fun!" Not breathing enough, Mrs. Ma took a deep breath and shouted into the distance: "If you want to come to my car, should you come to rub food next?" I know too well what shit you do when you pout your ass! ”

The eldest aunt looked at the vehicles in the distance and was angry, so angry that she couldn't wait to rush over and lift all the three mule carts, and jumped to her feet and scolded: "Don't you mean that the sky vows not to mention the old cow again?!" ”

Three miles away, there was a roar from Mrs. Ma, and she replied: "If you come to provoke me again, I will kill the cow, and I will mention it, and I will kill you with a deflated calf!" ”

This quarrel, not to mention that all the people in a village who came out to rush heard it, Song Fusheng was afraid of recruiting officers and soldiers.

"Oops, oops, I'm exhausted." Mrs. Ma gasped and said.

Song Fuling hurriedly handed over the water bladder: "Milk, drink, don't be the same as her, you can't do it." ”

"Oh, fat girl, you said, you said she wanted a face, do you believe it? If the milk agrees to let her little cubs get on the car, she will dare to put her nose on her face, and the next step is to say that the rations she brought are not enough to eat, let me eat our family, I don't want to let it, and I can't live with the ancestors of the old Song family. ”

"That's the designation."

Mrs. Ma drank a sip of water, swallowed it, wiped the side of her mouth with her hand, and by the way, wiped off the water stains on the big red lips on the mask, and then continued:

"Bah, I'm beautiful to her.

Now, I'm thinking, this is you and your father, you are back, if you don't have a home, for example, we have heard the letter in the village and want to run out, and we can't touch her ox cart at all, let alone talk softly, it's useless for me to kneel in front of her.

That man's heart is hard, and his heart is ruthless.

And your grandmother, it's not that I pay attention to her, this is our family who got the letter first, and it is thanks to your father who has been fighting.

If your grandmother knew first, she wouldn't be able to do it and not tell us, so she would be busy running out by herself, do you believe it or not? She is the most sorry for her ancestors, and she doesn't care about the life or death of our family. ”

Song Fuling: "That's specified." ”

Mrs. Ma glanced at her little granddaughter, and this evil fire was over.

Just like she chatted with her little granddaughter just now, at least she was not separated from San'er's family, otherwise even if everyone didn't survive in the end, it would be enough for her to worry about her, and it would be much worse than the current situation.

Alas, look ahead.

"You just now, when the car stopped for a while, why didn't you remind me to take a stick."

Song Fuling hurriedly took advantage of the old lady's mood and said, "Milk, otherwise I'll go down after a while." ”

"Huh? You can't walk, you stay in the car. ”

"No, I'll bring Mi Shou down too, and let the eldest aunt and the second aunt hurry up."

Mrs. Ma thought that her little granddaughter wanted to humble the youngest Jinbao, but she didn't expect this to be the answer.

"Milk, this kerosene lamp can't be wasted, let my two aunts come up, one rubs buds, and the other quickly makes a few more pairs of shoes." Let's run in a hurry, not to mention the cotton clothes that we haven't worn in a hurry, just shoes, my uncle and second uncle and a few brothers don't have a few pairs, what should I do when I rush every day. ”

Anyway, she doesn't rub buds anymore, and she is going to spark with both hands.