Chapter 32
"You slut who kills a thousand knives, the official brother has worked hard to earn money, and he ...... All spent? The bad premonition just now came true all of a sudden, and Mrs. Song's whole body was like a steak in a frying pan, and she was uncomfortable, "You are a loser, you spent the money of a wild man, and you came to talk to the official brother, how can I kill you after reading it." Saying that, he raised his arm and was about to hit him, but Song Ningyi would not obediently wait to be slapped, tilted his head to the side, and quickly dodged.
"What, you slut actually spent all the money of the official brother?" Zhang's just ate happily.
"Hmm." Song Ningyu nodded.
"You...... Her milk, I'm not alive anymore, there is such a scourge in the family, disturbing the family and having no peace, how much money can make that slut lose everything. Zhang was angry and angry, pointing at Song Ningyu 'You' didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and the meal was not fragrant, so he simply sat on the ground and sprinkled it.
"Her aunt, you get up first, you can't blame our Ernier for this, didn't he say that it was the official brother who said to improve the food?" A-Niang said.
"It's just that you, a slut, raised such a money-losing goods, and bullied my official brother who only knows how to study." Li cried miserably.
Mrs. Song was also so angry that she had the heart to kill her, and said openly, "I knew that you were so cheap, I should have started to focus on it at the beginning, and sold it directly to the kiln while you were unconscious." β
"Mother, did you really want to sell Ernier to the kiln? ......" Song Lin looked at her in surprise, and he felt palpitations when he remembered the tragic situation of Ernier that day.
Li Shi looked at his husband in surprise, this was the first time he had spoken to his mother in such a tone, tears fell down the ground, and the choked sound sounded like a bamboo cannon in Song Lin's heart, making him sting like a pinprick.
Mrs. Song was obviously starved of oxygen by Song Ningyi's angry head, and even her basic thinking ability was lost, and she couldn't start to speak, "That's right!" I blamed me for not being ruthless enough, otherwise I could have kept her to this day, so Huohuo's family? β
"She's your granddaughter, my daughter!" Song Lin and his mother-in-law wanted to sell his daughter, so that his heart was like this howling cold wind, cold and piercing.
"She's a money-loser, why do you want to quarrel with your mother for such a money-losing thing?" Mrs. Song finally got her breath down, and opened her mouth and began to scold.
Song Lin's heart was uncomfortable, "No matter how you say that she is also my daughter, I can't ......"
"Then split up, you take your family's money-losing goods and roll away, don't come to Huohuo, my official brother." Zhang looked at Song Ningyu's eyes as if he had been quenched with poison, and he crossed his waist and roared angrily.
"That's right! Split up, your family should get out quickly, I will not have you as a son. Mrs. Song also agreed.
When the official brother heard it, it was not good, so what should I do if I want to divide my own rubbing technology?
Hurriedly stood up and persuaded, "What kind of family, let Ernier admit her mistake, and this matter will pass." I will be admitted to the top prize in the future, and our family will not lack this bit of silver. β
"Don't think that my family is good-hearted, this family must be divided." Zhang stopped Brother Guan behind him and spoke.
Where they couldn't see, Song Ningyu showed a slightly victorious expression, she bought so many things today,
Isn't it just to be able to divide the family comfortably?
is in a good mood, everything is fragrant, Song Ningyu is eating so many delicacies she has made, and watching the play with relish.
At the same time, many idle villagers in the village were also attracted to lie on the wall and look inside.
"This old woman is too ruthless, no matter how she says it, this little girl is also their own granddaughter, and it's not that she can't live why she should be sold, it's really mad."
"Just now I thought this girl was too much, but now it seems that she is disrespectful to the old first, and it is difficult to be sorry for this girl."
The people in the circle began to make remarks.
Song Lin was like a guard, blocking Song Ningyu behind him and defending his family, "He is my daughter, I would rather split up than allow you to sell Ernier!" β
His words exploded directly in Mrs. Song's head like a muffled thunder.
"Then take your money-losing goods and get away from me." Mrs. Song was furious, and her chest rose and fell.
Seeing that it was imperative to divide the family at the moment, Brother Guan touched his chin with his thumb, thought for a while and said,
"It's not impossible to split up, but Ernier's rubbing method should be left, and that's our Song family's thing."
"What is the method of rubbing, is it a prescription? What kind of disease is treated, how I haven't heard of it. "When Zhang encounters something that takes advantage, he reacts faster than anyone else.
"You are a money-loser, you actually stole things from the house, why don't you hurry up and hand over that prescription!" Mrs. Song also shouted.
Song Ningyu chewed vegetables in her mouth, and the corners of her lips raised a curvature, "Rubbing doesn't know anything, and you say that I steal things, you guys are really ridiculous." β
"No matter what it is, it's all our Song family's thing!" Anyway, she tore her face, and Mrs. Song simply said.
"That's good. If you want a recipe, you can, but the 12 acres of paddy fields and 18 acres of dry fields at home are three copies, and we want four acres of paddy fields and six acres of dry fields in this house. What do you think? Song Ningyu said unhurried and leisurely.
"Phew, you're dreaming!" The salt soda in Mrs. Song's mouth sprayed Song Ningyu happily.
"That's also done, we don't take away a stitch and thread at home, take the recipe and leave, anyway, you don't know what the recipe is." Song Ningyu threatened.
"Every stitch and thread belongs to the Song family, why did you take it?" Mrs. Song waited for her eyes and roared, "But Fang Zi is also from the Song family, and you can't take it away." β
Song Ningyu glanced at the meal that had been sprayed with salt soda, lost her appetite, and put down her chopsticks with a sneer,
"Milk, the recipe is in my head, if I don't give it, will you take it?"
Brother Guan listened to Song Ningyi's words, and his breath was stuck in his throat, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he kept giving the old man a look, and he was very tormented.
Old Man Song knew his thoughts as soon as he saw Brother Guan'er's expression,
What kind of rubbing recipe is definitely not simple, maybe it can be sold for a big price, squinted his eyes, Old Man Song cleared his throat and said,
"The second family, what are you talking about today, it is also the second Nier's indiscriminate spending of money that led to the separation,
So, if you want to divide the land equally, it's impossible, but if you voluntarily leave that rubbing,
The ancestral house in the east of the village and the land around him can be divided among you, and there are also four acres of dry land, and there is a lot of wasteland, and you can open up the land yourself. β
Old Man Song looked at Song Ningyu's gloomy face, his eyes were like spirits that couldn't be dissolved, with strong resentment.
Song Lin looked at his father in disappointment, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.
"Good! I promise! Song Ningyu said, "Call the village chief to come over and go through the process." β
In Song Ningyi's impression, there are 12 acres of land before and after the old house, and there is a low-lying land, which always flows out in summer, if you dig a well somewhere, maybe you can water a paddy field, and the extra water can also dig a pond, and then raise some fish, plus the cultivated dry field, there is a circle of fruit trees outside, and there is no shortage of fruits to eat at home all year round.
"I don't agree, why is it Ernier's fault, our whole family bears it, the ancestral house is dead, I won't live there!" Song Ningmo spat and squirted.
"Da Nier, how can you talk, he is your second sister." Song Lin frowned and glared at Da Nier, his heart aching like he was cutting the flesh on her body.
Song Ningyu stood on the periphery and watched the excitement, they really lived up to their sacrifice, and staged a wonderful drama for her at the scene, which was really wonderful.
Mrs. Song felt sorry for the four acres of dry land that had been divided for nothing, and she couldn't wait to eat Song Ningyi's flesh and drink her blood, all because of this dead girl, and she would feel good after a while.
"Alright, there's nothing going on here, let's all disperse." The village chief dispersed the people who were still around the wall, and saw that the matter was settled, and the old man Song also returned to the main house, and he was also about to go back, but he was stopped by Song Ningyu before he left.
Song Ningyi's childish and somewhat emaciated melon seed face has a pair of eyes that shine like a starry sky, which are embellished with long and curved eyelashes and shine even more brightly, although her face is still a little sallow, but she just stands in front of you lightly, and the mature and stable temperament that lingers around her body is not to be underestimated.
While the village chief looked at Yu Yao, she was also looking at the other party, only to see his square Chinese face, clear eyes, wheat-colored skin, and a straight waist that showed that he was an upright person.
Song Ningyu looked at the village chief calmly, and said generously,
"Uncle Village, you have also seen today's incident, before my grandmother beat me to death in order to sell me, and then my mother protected me under her, but she was injured by her grandmother, and she still has gauze wrapped around her head.
Usually scolds or beats me, and even deducts my rations, my fiancΓ© can't look past it, so he bought me some food as the last thing on his body.
As a result, they took it all away, and it didn't fall into my mouth at all.
My fiancΓ© is a kind-hearted person, and he thought of a rubbing recipe, and today he went to the town to exchange some silver, and wanted to subsidize the family.
As a result, they remembered this recipe and wanted to kick our family out! β
Although Song Ningyi said with a calm face, there was sadness in his words, which made people feel even more distressed.
Li and Song Lin listened to her story, some of them cried with tears, and the blind date neighbors who did not disperse also had red eyes, and they were even more unhappy with Mrs. Song.
"You unfilial little slut, you dare to arrange me indiscriminately, see if I don't kill you today." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and hit Song Ningyu.
Song Ningyu gritted her teeth and closed her eyes without dodging, letting this little body be slapped by Mrs. Song.
"Smack-" The fierce applause resounded in everyone's hearts, and just listening to the voice knew how much strength she had used.
Song Ningyu snorted, staggered, her ears buzzed, her already weak legs became fluttering, and her entire cheeks became numb and red and swollen.
"Mother, Ernier is my child." Song Lin's heart seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe in pain.
"Dad, I'm fine." Song Ningyi pulled Song Lin's shirt and tried to pull out a smile, but the smile set off by the bright red five finger prints was a little hideous, and a blush also fell from the corner of his mouth.
People who look at it with such a smile are particularly distressed, Song Lin's eyes are red, such a father and mother make his heart like frost in winter, cold and bone-eroding.
Mrs. Song was overly angry, she splashed, raised her arms and wanted to step forward, but the village chief pushed her aside.
This Mrs. Song actually played tricks in front of herself, which was challenging his authority as the village head, and her face immediately became gloomy.
"Ernier, you just said that the village chief is here to call the shots for you today." Although the village chief said it to Song Ningyi, the meaning of the warning was self-evident.
Song Ningyu walked up to the village chief and knelt down in front of him, and said loudly:
"Our family would rather go to the old house than live a life of fear here every day.
Today, I would like to ask you to testify here, I am willing to hand over the rubbing formula,
But since then, we have been completely separated from them, and we have never been in contact with each other. β
Song Ningyi's words shocked the village chief, and Song Ningyi's words revealed that the recipe belonged to Song Yuan.
Unexpectedly, she would rather hand over the prescription than live under the same roof with them, which further confirmed how difficult her life was on weekdays.
Song Lin closed his eyes slightly when he heard this, his heart was as heavy as a daughter falling, and then he actually felt a sense of relief, as if his whole heart had been liberated.
Mrs. Song was even more surprised, thinking that it would take some effort to pull out the recipe, but she didn't expect that this girl was still an acquaintance and knew that she would take the initiative to hand it over.
Snorted coldly, "Fang Zi is originally our old Song family, you slut actually united with outsiders to arrange our Song family,
Forget it, the old lady is kind-hearted, you leave Fang Zi behind, and get out of the Song family with your unconscionable father. β
"Mother! We haven't seen that recipe at all, how can you ......" Song Lin said with red eyes and gritted teeth.
"You kill a thousand knives, the old lady is your mother, it's better for you to talk to outsiders." Mrs. Song was furious and reached out to touch a flat shoulder, and then stretched out her hand to Song Lin to pull it.
"Ahem." The village chief stood in the middle and glanced at Mrs. Song, "Ernier, have you really thought about it?" No matter what kind of disease is treated, it is the foundation of life, and you are willing to give it up? β
When Mrs. Song heard this, she subconsciously let go, and the flat shoulder slipped from her hand
The onlookers were all listening to Song Ningyi's answer, and it was quiet for a while, and the crisp sound of the flat pole falling to the ground was particularly loud at this time.
Song Ningyu looked at the corners of Mrs. Song's greedy mouth, her heart was like a mirror, but her advantage was not so easy to take advantage of, and she still smiled and said, "I agree!" β
Mrs. Song's eyes were full of calculations, and the corners of Brother Guan'er's mouth were also filled with a successful smile, and even the old man Song who walked back to the house with him showed a smile that counted the silver.
As soon as the village chief wanted to open his mouth to persuade Ernier again, he heard a sentence ringing in his ears,
"Count you as acquaintances, stop talking nonsense, hand over the recipe and move out quickly." Mrs. Song said proudly.
The village chief was so angry that his face turned green, he frowned and shook his head again and again, and sighed, but after all, dividing the family is their housework, and he is not easy to interfere.
When Old Man Song heard this, he was afraid of any forks, so he walked out of the house and stood beside Mrs. Song.
stared at Song Ningyu directly, without even looking at Song Lin, and almost urged her to hand over the recipe quickly.
Song Lin, who had come to see Old Man Song come out with a glimmer of hope, looked at his silent appearance, and the last flame in his heart was ruthlessly extinguished by him, and his heart was like ashes.
"Listen to Ernier." Song Lin said that he was weak, and he looked like he was shocked.
"Dad, I'm also your daughter, you can't care about our family for the sake of your second sister." Song Ningmo roared with scarlet eyes.
"Eldest sister, I believe that there is no way to be equal!" Song Ningyu looked at Song Ningmo approvingly.
Song Lin didn't speak again, glared at Song Ningmo, his eyes were as silent as ashes, this time he was completely dead to his father.
"Uncle Village, I agree, it's decided." Song Ningyu was also worried just now, for fear that her father would not agree in the next second, her eldest sister is really a master who can't figure it out, and now she can't see the situation clearly!
The village glanced at Song Lin, who was silent, and picked up the pen to confirm again, "Since that's the case, then I'll write it truthfully." β
Song Ningyu smiled and nodded, but she was anxious to rush up and write for him, how could this old man be so inky.
The village chief quickly wrote it in black and white, dried the ink on it and showed it to them, and read it to them again, Song Lin had mixed feelings in his heart.
Song Ningyi listened to the village chief just finished reading, and walked to his side again, "Uncle Village, please add a sentence, no matter what our family becomes in the future, no one else can interfere." β
Mrs. Song pouted, she was afraid that their family would have no money to rely on her when the time came, but now she added this sentence to her heart.
The village chief looked at the stubborn Song Ningyu and shook his head in his heart, this is also a small hope he left for their family in his private heart, but he didn't expect them to appreciate it, so he didn't have to worry about it, and quickly added the words at the end.
Soon it was proved that the writing was done, and the old man Song and Song Lin pressed their handprints in triplicate, one for each of them, and the village chief kept a copy for the record.
Song Ningyu took a closer look at the certification documents, she is taking precautions, her father is a fool and loyal, don't let Mrs. Song come to the door to beg, say a few good words and forgive her again, if it weren't for the impact on him too much today, I believe that my father would not agree to split up.
Song Linshuang hazy received the paperwork in his arms, Li looked at him so sad, wanted to comfort him, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Song Ningmo's eyes looked at Song Ningyu like a poisoned knife, and she couldn't wait to stab her second sister to death immediately.
The only happy thing is that Song Ningyu finally got rid of that bunch of superb relatives, but he also gave them the method of rubbing, and they can also ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.
"The paperwork has been signed, shouldn't we talk about rubbing?" Brother Guan'er has been very tormented since he was called by the shopkeeper Qiao just now, and finally waited for the time to ask her for rubbing technology, with a faint excitement in his heart.
"Hmm. The village chief also stayed behind as a witness to prove that I had given them the technology. Song Ningyu's voice was faint from beginning to end, with a kind of old age that did not match her actual age.
Mrs. Song's eyes widened, and she said, "That's not good, how can our Song family's recipe be known to outsiders." β