Chapter 3: The Old Song Family

Before she could think about it anymore, Song Weiquan had already woken up, he sat up and looked back and forth, only to know where he was.

"Uncle Yang, is it almost there?" He rubbed his eyes, and his body was very uncomfortable.

This is also normal, his height of one meter seventy-five, in the board car with three people, and the boxes are crowded, it will definitely be uncomfortable to rely on for a long time.

"Yes, Quanzi, you can get off at the entrance of the village later, I have to send the cattle back first." He smiled and said, "Don't say that Uncle Yang is not particular, this is dark, and the cow has to be sent back to graze quickly." ”

Of course, Song Weiquan understood what was going on, and he was not angry at all, "What did Uncle Yang say, the entrance of the village is not far from my house, and it will take two minutes to walk." ”

Dong Shuxue listened on the side and learned that the Song family was not far from the entrance of the village.

Well, just pay attention to it, and listen to other useful information less in the future.

After all, from the 21st century to this era, she is afraid that she will be regarded as an alternative and isolated if she does too much.

She has watched many TV series and novels. Children who don't have parents will be bullied severely.

What's more, the Song family is also a big family, which makes her feel a little uncertain.

Dong Shuxue is not afraid of being bullied, but afraid of not being able to integrate into this family. Now the hukou is very important, if she is not accepted by the Song family, it is easy to be independent.

It sounds very free, but where are you going to get a house? If you go to wander, you will also have to be checked.

In the countryside, a single child is more likely to be bullied, and it is not a simple matter to stand on his own. It takes money to build a house, and others must be worried about her as an orphan girl.

The reason why she thought about it so much was that she came through inexplicably, and she was a little at a loss.

Dong Shuxue is a person who habitually thinks a lot, and he has been taken care of too much since he was a child, and he is used to thinking more after starting a business in college.

She hasn't gotten used to it for so many days, mainly because the gap is too big from her previous life.

She used to eat white flour rice every day, but now she eats coarse grains all day long, and it may be fresh for a day or two, and she can't stand it after a long time.

In the future, there will definitely be conflicts when everyone eats together, which is also something she is worried about.

However, Dong Shuxue has made some preparations, and in the future, she will take one step at a time.

If it really doesn't work, she will go back to the city, and it's a big deal to rent a single room and stick to it.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Song Weiquan resisted five big boxes, she carried a bag on her back, and after the two of them thanked Uncle Yang, they walked to Song's house.

Because it was getting late, I couldn't see the outside clearly. There are no lights on in every house, and only a few people have dim light and shadow, which does not look like lights.

"Brother Quan, didn't we pull the wires here?" Dong Shuxue knows that there is a shortage of resources now, but she can't do without lights, right?

Song Weiquan took a breath and said: "It's pulled, it's just that some people don't like electric lights, and they are afraid of electricity." Even if they pull the wires, they don't press the lights. ”

It's normal that electricity is not cheap nowadays.

She answered and didn't ask any more questions, and she would observe and see if she was going to see what was going on now.

The two of them walked for about two minutes before they came to a courtyard. There are several houses in the courtyard, only the main one has the lights on.

The yard is enclosed by a one-meter-high fence, so you can see the inside of the yard at a glance.

"Uncle I'm back!" A little girl came out of nowhere, and then ran into the house.

The moment the door was opened, a white mist could be seen coming out of the room.

This is due to the fact that it is cold outside at night and the water vapor in the house is too high.

Dong Shuxue had also spent her life in the countryside, so she still understood common sense.

The two of them entered the house one after the other, and she saw that as soon as she entered the house, there was the kitchen, and to the left was another door.

There are two kang beds in the house, which are very large, and there is a passage in the middle, which is very spacious, and now there is a wooden table.

There were people sitting on both sides of the kang, men, women and children, and everyone was looking at the two people who had just entered the door, their eyes full of scrutiny.

This look is only for Dong Shuxue, after all, Song Wei is all from the family, and he is very familiar with it.

In order to maintain her status, Dong Shuxue has always been neither humble nor arrogant, with a smile on her face.

She can't be arrogant and domineering, and she can't cower, so that the first one will make people feel disgusted, and the second will make people feel like a bully.

Dong Shuxue will not let these two situations happen, she wants everyone to see that she is not a bully child.

Let everyone understand that she is a smart person with her own mind.

There were a lot of people in the room, she glanced at it roughly, and then saw an old lady sitting on the kang, with white hair and patches on her clothes, in fact, everyone else was the same.

The old lady had triangular eyes, squinting, and I didn't know if she was open or closed.

Next to him sat an old man with a cigarette pouch, with a sincere smile on his face, but he could see it in his eyes.

This is still a simple-minded person, but the small Song family has a large family, and it is really unclear for a while.

"Oops, this is Xiaoxue, right?" The old lady sat on the kang and asked with a smile.

Dong Shuxue immediately answered, "Grandma, I'm Xiaoxue." She smiled and stood by the kang, against the wall, and next to her grandfather Song Dashan sat next to her.

"Hello grandpa." She smiled and said hello to the old man.

She only has an impression of a few of these people, and the others are also the original owners who don't want to remember, so she doesn't have much impression.

This original owner has only been here once since he was a child, and it was two or three years ago, and what he can remember is limited.

"Good, good." Song Dashan nodded with a smile.

The others sat on the kang on the other side, looking at Dong Shuxue from time to time, their eyes full of curiosity and some boredom.

"Is she a sister?" A little girl wiping her nose pointed at her, the cuffs were already blackened, and it was estimated that her clothes had not been washed for a long time.

Song Weiquan pulled the little girl and said, "This is the sister of the fourth aunt's family." ”

"Oh, sister, my name is Xiaohua." She didn't dare to come to Dong Shuxue's side, she just stood on the other side of the kang and spoke.

Xiaohua thought to herself, this sister is really beautiful, and there are small leather shoes, which she saw that Sister Xiaoliu of the captain's family also wore them.

Dong Shuxue smiled and nodded, "Hello Xiaohua." ”

"Xiaoxue has grown so big, and she hasn't been back for several years." A middle-aged man in his forties smiled at her kindly.

Dong Shuxue recognized who this person was at a glance, after all, the appearance of an adult man would not change much.

"Uncle, I'm young now, of course I'm growing up fast."

This person is Song Xuesong, the uncle of the original owner, because she has little contact, she doesn't know this person.

Several women also said a few words to her that were the same as Song Xuesong, and two men in their thirties and forties did not speak, but just watched quietly.

Dong Shuxue also said hello one by one, and asked those who didn't know him.

There were also a few children in their teens or a few years old in the kang, all of whom looked at her with a cower.