Song Ruan Ruan clenched his fists. In ancient times, this was the sorrow of being a woman, because she was a girl, so even if she was related by blood, she was still ignored since she was a child, beaten and scolded, and sold at will. And the person who is still enjoying the joy of horseback riding games, because he is a man, even if he doesn't know how many generations have passed, he has still been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and he can do nothing, and even bully his sisters at will.

Song Ruan Ruan looked at the face full of smiles, and the fire in his heart slowly burned into a raging fire.

Walking in front of Song Cungen, Song Ruan Ruan said with a disdainful face: "It's fun to play this, I heard that there is a new thing in the town, and if you twist it casually, the things you see are different, and that thing is called fun." ”

The little fat man who was playing was pausing for a moment, and then said unconvinced: "What's there, I'll ask my milk to buy one for me." After speaking, he ran to Wang's side, pulled Wang's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Grandma, I want something different if you twist it." ”

Wang stopped what he was doing and asked with some confusion, "Why haven't I heard of that thing?" ”

The little fat man stretched out his hand and looked at Song Ruan Ruan, who was smiling on the side, and said, "It's what she said, grandma, I want it, I want it!" ”

Song Ruan Ruan stepped forward and said in the appearance of a white lotus: "Grandma, I heard that thing is a thing from the capital, called a kaleidoscope, I heard that one costs five taels of silver." ”

Five taels of silver? Wang's heart immediately refused, but the little fat man didn't follow, and continued to plead: "Grandma, just buy me one, it's only five taels of silver, isn't the cheap girl sold for fifty taels of silver." ”

The Wang family was still a little embarrassed to say it in person, but when he glanced at Song Ruan Ruan, he saw that she was still smiling, so he let go of the unnaturalness, and his tone towards Song Cungen was a rare pampering of Song Ruan Ruan and others, "Okay, okay, I'll buy one back on the fifteenth day of this month." ”

Song Cungen, who had achieved his goal, immediately jumped up and looked at Song Ruan Ruan Ruan and Song Zhihua with disdain.

Song Ruan Ruan just smiled, and then said: "Milk, you see that I don't have any decent clothes, every piece of clothing is patched, I think if I dress up a little better, the forester can like me a little more, so that I can better help the family, what do you think?" ”

Wang's eyes moved slightly, and he did not deny that what Song Ruan Ruan said was indeed very reasonable, and pondered for a while before saying: "That's it, tomorrow you go to the market to choose some materials, come back and hurry up and cut it, and then let your aunt go with you." ”

Song Ruan Ruan was desperate, and responded sweetly, looking like a little daughter's shyness, and the Wang family was even more satisfied.

After lunch, Song Ruan Ruan guessed that the news of Widow Chen's nephew had spread, so she paced towards Widow Chen's house.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. I secretly said that it was not good, and my pace sped up a little. As soon as I entered the inner room, in addition to some relatives in the clan, the village chief and the clan elders were all there.

Song Ruan Ruan suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, pushed aside the crowd, and saw Tiewa kneeling on the side of the bed, sobbing quietly.

Widow Chen's lips twitched, not knowing what she was saying. Seeing this, the village chief strode forward and said, "Aunt Chen, I'm here, just tell me if you have anything to explain." ”

Widow Chen opened her cloudy eyes and said weakly: "I can't rest assured when I go...... That's it...... Ahem...... The youngest grandson, the village chief...... I'll leave it to you. ”

The village chief felt that his eyes were a little wet, and he choked up and nodded, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Tiewa on the side glanced at the crowd behind, saw Song Ruan Ruan in the crowd, and said to Widow Chen: "Grandma, you don't need to find it for me, I want Sister Ruan Ruan to be my sister." "He has heard about that man, and now it is time for him to fulfill his promise.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Song Ruan Ruan in confusion, and even the eyes of the two clan elders were cast.

"Tiewa, you don't have to think about it anymore, your sister Ruan Ruan's life is not easy." Aunt Cuihua, the woman on the side, spoke.

"Yes, Tiewa, you can think it through." Sister-in-law Liu Ye also echoed on the side.

When the others heard this, they all opened their mouths to echo, although Song Ruan Ruan's girl is really good, but their mother and daughter's life in the Song family is not easy, and Tiewa is destined to be disliked by the second elder of the Song family in the past.

Song Ruan Ruan stepped forward, habitually patted Tiewa's head, and said to Widow Chen on the bed: "Grandma Chen, if you trust me, as long as I have a bite to eat in the future, there will be no shortage of Tiewa." Then he laughed at himself: "Anyway, my father didn't leave me a younger brother." ”

Everyone's minds immediately became active, it was not that no one let the Ruan family succeed another, but they were all blocked by the Ruan family. The Song family will always have a day when they will be separated, even if the three rooms are less, but if there is only one seedling left in the third room, Tiewa will naturally not be able to treat him badly.

Widow Chen's eyes flashed, for now, the third room of the Song family is indeed a good place to go.

Widow Chen looked at the village chief, and the village chief looked at Song Ruan Ruan, thinking of what she said not long ago, her heart moved, and she nodded at Widow Chen.

Widow Chen smiled, and now it seemed that even laughing was very laborious, but she still forcibly took Tiewa's hand and looked at Song Ruanruan, who understood and handed her hand over.

"Good...... Okay, Tiewa will have ...... in the future Someone takes care of it, and I will let it go...... Relieved. After finishing speaking, the hands holding the two of them hung down weakly.

"Grandma-" Tiewa, who was still sobbing quietly before, couldn't hold back anymore, and screamed heartbreakingly, and everyone on the side cried one after another.

Widow Chen is a miserable person, she lost her husband in her early years, and she can't afford to pull her eldest son and lose her son in middle age, even if she is so, she has always smiled at people, and she has the strength to give up when she sees someone who wants to help, and she can say justice when she sees injustice, so even if she is a widow, everyone dare not underestimate her.

Song Ruan Ruan felt the hanging hand, as if there was still temperature. The tip of his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but cry.

Qingshan Village is not big, and a little big thing can be spread all over immediately. Song Ruan Ruan had just arrived home here, and the news that accompanied the death of Widow Chen and the fact that his only grandson was going to inherit to the third room of the Song family immediately spread.

When Wang heard the news, he frowned at first, and then remembered that Widow Chen had received twenty taels, and immediately relaxed. It's just a little food, and there are more than a little food for those twenty taels.

I have always disliked Widow Chen, and she always looks like she is on top on weekdays, but now her silver is not only about to belong to herself, but even her grandson is in her own hands, so she can learn as she pleases.