The north wind howled, and the snow slowly covered the ground.

The room was hot, Song Laoer looked at Song Xiangming, and only felt cold all over, who could tell him why this child became like this, obviously so small and soft when he was a child, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, saw that no one was right, and he was still confused.

Qin Hong didn't intervene today, she has no status in the family now, Song Lao Er is angry and still does something with her, what else can she say.

"Xiangming, Dad asked you, what do you want to do?" Song Xiangming sat on the kang, Song Lao Er stood on the ground, the tall man looked down at Song Xiangming, he was the oldest of the three brothers, because his personality was more delicate, so he loved to worry, especially in the past few years, he has seen that he has grown older faster, there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his hair is mixed with some gray hair.

His eyes are not like Song Laosan, who is always happy, nor is he as energetic as Song Laosan, he is always worried, indescribably sad.

Qin Hong is okay, sometimes she makes mistakes, but Song Lao Er is sober from beginning to end, and everything Song Xiangming does is unintentionally inserting a knife into her father's chest.

"What do I want to do, are you still in the mood to care about me, don't you all like Song Changning?" Song Xiangming blew up the hair on both sides angrily, and she really couldn't understand why everything was wrong with her.

"You are my daughter, my father must love you more, Song Changning belongs to your uncle's family, you are our family, but there are some things, you have done something wrong, I can't help you just because you are my daughter." Song Lao Er couldn't say any big truth, so he talked about things and set up a good concept for his daughter.

But he underestimated Song Xiangming's resentment and disgust for Song Changning over the years, her purpose is very simple, as long as she can make Song Changning unhappy and Song Changning uncomfortable, she will do it.

Therefore, what Song Lao Er said was naturally in the left ear and out of the right ear.

After talking for half the night, Qin Hong dozed off beside her, and couldn't help but climb on the kang to sleep, Song Laoer stood there with his legs trembling, but Song Xiangming still looked like he couldn't eat oil and salt.

This night was playing the piano to the cow again.

In the next room, Qian Guifeng patted Xiaobao distressedly, and Boss Song felt guilty: "I didn't expect that Xiangming's child to attack Xiaobao, it's really evil, sometimes I look at her eyes, and I can't help but shiver."

Lao Er is also miserable, such a girl on the stall. In the past, this was said in Song Laoer's face, and Song Boss would never say it, but today he hurt Xiaobao, such a young child, he couldn't help but spit out bitterness.

After speaking, he looked back at Song Changning, who was lying on his side, sleeping soundly.

He lowered his voice and said to Qian Guifeng: "And I think our family Ning also has the guts, and he is like no one when he is targeted by Song Xiangming, I think it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake with this child to cultivate well in the future." ”

He knew Qian Guifeng's thoughts, and he was also entangled for a while before accepting it, as long as someone watched Fudao, they didn't point to the inheritance, Changning, this kid has a good heart, and he will not be ungrateful even if he has a chance in the future.

Besides, now that there is Xiaobao, there will always be someone in the family to take care of Fudao.

The fact that Song Changning can find his in-laws' family in the future is a sure thing.

"Changning has suffered a lot of grievances around Xiangming, but fortunately, his brain is smart, otherwise, many things are really unclear, and he has to carry the black pot to others. Boss, I thought about it, let's wait a year or two, and then tell the eldest family that Ning is not our daughter-in-law, otherwise I will grow up and my reputation will not go. "The child is growing up to clarify, and it is inevitable that others will gossip, but not now.

"Well, it's all up to you." The wife and children are hot on the kang, and Boss Song has nothing else to ask for, so he listens to Qian Guifeng.

In the Chinese New Year, Song Changning is nine years old, she is not very tall, but she is definitely not short, slender and long, and the station is the same as the willow branches by the river at the head of the village, Qian Guifeng is not pregnant with a child now, and she has time to change Song Changning's clothes, her width has not changed, and the length has changed.

She took a cloth of similar color and connected all Song Changning's clothes.

Qian Guifeng sewed the clothes, cleaned up the threads, Xiaobao clutched the clothes, and Qian Guifeng hid from the cat, Song Changning was not at home, Xiaodouding sat on the kang and looked at the position at the door, and talked to Qian Guifeng hesitantly, nothing more than to find Song Changning again.

Song Changning also thought about him, and the journey home was obviously much faster than before.

Every time Xiaobao saw Song Changning enter the house, his eyes were smiling.

Song Changning warmed up and hugged Xiaobao, Xiaobao rubbed on her, this child is similar to Qian Duoduo, Si Swenwen looks a little feminine, his skin is still white, Xiaobao was born and ate well, Qian Guifeng's milk/water is enough, there is rice soup for him to drink, Xiaobao is white and fat, and people who have come to the village have praised him for being a handsome doll.

It can be said that this winter goes to spring, after a year, Song Changning is nine years old, Shen Han is twelve years old, only three years old, the young man is about the same height as an adult, and I don't know how he grows, not only tall and thin, but also powerful.

His voice has been a little hoarse lately, and he is transforming, and the clothes he wears on him are not rustic at all, even if the clothes are patched.

His eyebrows and eyes are more open than in the previous two years, his eyebrows are like distant peaks, his nose is straight, and his deep phoenix eyes have a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The weather in early spring was slightly cool, Shen Hannian finished practicing boxing in the morning, and went to the mountains to chop wood without anything.

The fog in the mountain was very thick, Shen Hannian carried Chai He down the mountain path on his back, and he didn't cut much, so he straightened his back, and his steps were neat and elegant.

If it weren't for the fact that he was stepping on a pair of cloth shoes, he didn't know, and he thought that this was an immortal who came down from the mountain.

Shen Hannian walked to the entrance of the village, and a small figure of the Feng family at the entrance of the village stared at him and watched him leave.

Feng Qiaoren is the second girl of the Feng family, the same age as Shen Hannian, the family talked to her about marriage a few days ago, she responded vaguely shyly, since the arrival of early spring, waiting for Shen Hannian at the door every day.

He has nothing to fall in love with the mountain, either working or working, Shen Hannian is handsome, and his temperament is still upright, Feng Qiaoren likes Shen Hannian in her heart, cares about him, she wants to tell her family that she will propose marriage to Shen Hannian in the future, if she can marry Shen Hannian, even if he has nothing.

Shen Hannian is not a fool, after passing by Lao Feng's house, he frowned unhappily, why did that person stare at her every time, could it be that he did something that disgusted her?

But he didn't seem to have much contact with her.

"It's really good-looking." Feng Qiaoren's mind moved slightly, she thought that the only way to contact Shen Hannian was to go to the third master to study, and the third master taught everyone that she didn't need silver, there was nothing to do now, and there was no work for her to do at home, so she would go there to learn.

The main thing is to see more Shen Hannian.

Feng Qiaoren went home and told her family that she wanted to learn to read and write, and her father and mother ridiculed her at the beginning, saying that they were all shaving in the crops, and that reading was pretentious, especially for the old Song family who sent Song Fudao to learn to read and write, which was even more ridiculous in her bones.

I think their family is simply taking off their pants and farting, which is too much.

Let a fool learn knowledge, that's the biggest joke in the world.

Feng Qiaoren was soft and hard at home before saying that her father and mother asked her to learn.

Feng Qiaoren didn't wait, the afternoon passed, Song Changning was not there, she didn't want Shen Sanye to drive her away in the past, but the Shen family's stools were just that, there was nothing extra for her to sit on, so she temporarily let her sit at Song Changning's place, and asked her to bring the stool tomorrow.

I also have to prepare a sand table by myself, Feng Qiaoren was worried about Shen Hannian in his heart, he didn't listen to it at all, and he was absent-minded in the afternoon, Shen Sanye saw that she didn't plan to study seriously, so he simply taught some basic things.

The next day, Song Changning and Qian Youdi came over, only to know that there was an extra female doll in the school, and this female doll was sitting in her place, holding her sand table in her hand, no, it shouldn't be called a female doll, she is a half-grown girl, she is taller than Song Changning, her life is dark, and her appearance is quite beautiful, but she is one of the best beauties in the upper village, and she is still quite arrogant.