A group of people in Wuyang at the entrance of the village, such a big thing happened, even Tian Hua, whose face had not yet recovered, came out of the house to watch the excitement, and they were all waiting to see Song Laozhuan lively.

Jiang Xiaochi had already prepared in his heart, and when he saw the posture of "greeting" the whole village, Jiang Xiaochi's little heart was still shocked.

"Sister!" Seeing Song Laozhuan from a distance, Song Xiaosi felt bad in his heart, and pulled the corner of Jiang Xiaochi's clothes and refused to let go, for fear that Jiang Xiaochi would change his mind and send him back.

Jiang Xiaochi couldn't understand why Song Xiaosi reacted this way, according to Jiang Xiaochi's memory, isn't this usually the case of a child crying and shouting and begging his parents not to let him go?

Song Laoshuan and his family are unqualified to be parents, and in Jiang Xiaochi's opinion, Song Xiaosi also has an unsound personality. But Song Xiaosi is small, Jiang Xiaochi doesn't blame her, who has to stick to her at home like a dog when she sees hunger and scolding.

Looking at the gloomy face of Song Lao Er on his side, Jiang Xiaochi secretly shook his head, none of the two children of the old Song family could figure it out.

"Second brother, little four, you're finally back!" The first to greet him was Song Laosan, Song Laosan was sleek, and outsiders couldn't guess how to guess how good the relationship between the brothers and sisters was. But in reality, what is the relationship between brother and sister, the people in the village are like mirrors, and the third child's heart and eyes are pointed.

Song Lao Er nodded, glanced at his parents who couldn't be counted on, and finally fixed his eyes on Jiang Dawu, who was still lying on the ground with a sad face. "Captain Jiang, we're back."

I don't blame Jiang Dawu's expression, who has many children who don't want to raise them, even if they send out one and a half, they don't make such a big move. His face is not to mention the county commune, and he can be thrown directly into the provincial capital on the line. What a big deal it must be to find out a reactionary lurking among the people, but no matter how big the happy event is, it can't be offset by Song Xiaosi's incident.

Jiang Dawu had a bitter face, let's have long run out of cigarette bags and pots for fireworks, could it be: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, quickly lead Xiaosi home." ”

Aunt Song heard Jiang Dawu say this, so she spoke: "Si'er, come down and go home with your mother, the rice in the pot is still hot for you." ”

Aunt Song was coquettish in front, and Song Lao was drooping in the back, and she didn't pick her eyelids.

Song Xiaosi: ...... Rice in a pot? Isn't the rice in the pot always reserved for the eldest brother? Song Xiaosi hesitated, his innocent and ignorant expression mixed with the rare confusion of children. met his mother's eyes, and looked at Song Laozhuan with a gloomy face on the side, and the hand that pulled Jiang Xiaochi's sleeve still didn't dare to let go.

Jiang Xiaochi knew that Song Xiaosi was afraid. At a young age, it chilled parents like Song Laoshuan. It seems that since the memory, except for the warmth given by Song Laoer, Song Xiaosi no longer knows anything about family affection.

Song Lao had a gloomy face, and he couldn't get out of the green light just now: "What are you still staring at, go home for me, the two shriveled calves are still playing, and none of them is worry-free." ”

The whole village stared at the old Song family, expecting the child to see the scene of his parents crying but did not appear, how did he feel that Song Xiaosi, who was picked up, seemed to be a different person from before.

Whispers began to emerge among the villagers.

"What's the matter, the kid is scared silly?"

"Perhaps, how old the child is, maybe how many sins he will suffer in Xiajia Village."

A few words of discussion are indeed a bit playful. What Bu Laosi wanted to do when he bought a child, no one knew before, but now everyone knows it. Seeing Song Xiaosi's trembling appearance, the big guys thought about it together.

"It's a good boy, it looks like it's ruined!"

Song Lao Er's ears were sharp, and his eyes were stunned: "Why are you still playing?" My sister is fine! How to go and how to return, even a hair is good. ”

When Aunt Song heard Song Laoer's words, she remembered to check Song Xiaosi closely. "Si'er, let Mom see, where is it uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xiaochi listened to that anger, what is this what a mother should say, this is not clear to tell the big guy, her child's reputation has been ruined! Even Song Laozhuan on the side felt that what his wife said was unlucky.

Tian Hua pulled her throat and laughed wickedly: "Yo, you are really my mother." It's ugly to sell your daughter, when the big guy still splashes dirty water on his daughter, you are a calf protector, and you want to support your little four for a lifetime! ”

Aunt Song knew that she had said the wrong thing, her face was uncomfortable, and she pulled the corners of her mouth stronger than squeezing out two corners of a smile: "Si'er, don't listen to their nonsense, I'll go home with my mother, and I want to kill you if I don't have my mother all night." ”

If this matter had been replaced by other children, they would have cried and thrown themselves into their mother's arms, but they just ran into Song Xiaosi, who had already understood things. No matter how young Song Xiaosi is, what his mother usually treats him, Song Xiaosi can still see it clearly.

Seeing that Song Xiaosi was still sitting on the girder and still not moving, Aunt Song was a little anxious, and the whole village looked a little embarrassed: "Dead child, what are you waiting for, come down!" ”

With a motherly face, Song Xiaosi couldn't help but move forward, but after looking at Song Laoshuan, who had a gloomy face on the side, he shrank into Jiang Xiaochi's arms again.

The big guy coaxed for a while, this is his mother, don't look at the child, it seems that this is a grudge.

If this is replaced by other children in the family, Song Laozhuan can still give a good face, but Song Xiaosi lost his face in front of the whole village today, and Song Laozhuan pressed his temperament several times, but he didn't live in peace. "Looking for a sharpener to play, you don't come down, you're still waiting for me to invite you with a stick!" Song Lao Xuan said that he was about to pull it when he stepped forward.

Song Lao Er couldn't help it: "Dad, Bu Lao Si sold Xiao Si to the gluttonous girl, and Xiao Si will be the child of the Jiang family in the future, and it has nothing to do with our family, so what kind of home will I go back to with you." ”

"What's the matter?" The villagers immediately fried the pot and exchanged ears, for fear that they had heard the wrong thing.

Old Song glared angrily: "Second child, what are you talking about?" Your sister is my daughter, why does he say that he will sell it? After speaking, he looked at Jiang Xiaochi in disbelief: "Gluttonous girl, tell the uncle, is it that the fourth child is angry with the uncle, and you are playing with the uncle?" ”

"Huh! Hehe! "Jiang Xiaochi is embarrassed, what is the matter, he will not be able to have a clear relationship with the old Song family in the future!

Song Lao Er said something and almost made Song Lao Shuo angry: "Dad, in the future, Xiao Si will change his surname to Jiang, and it has nothing to do with our old Song family." ”

Song Laozhuan is poking at the heart, although Song Xiaosi is not his own, no one outside knows about it, and he is still a child of the old Song family. It's one thing to give it away by yourself, and it's another thing to be made like this. It's a good thing that Song Lao has a good body, otherwise he would have been vomited blood by Song Lao Er's words.

Jiang Dawu was also shocked by Song Laoer's words: "Er, you repeat it, how did you sell it, why is the fourth child of the Jiang family?" ”