Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Lady of the Song Family

"Okay, then we'll come back tomorrow." Song Yuhua said, a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as the village chief said this, he was 90 percent sure that he would agree, and it was only a matter of waiting for a day, so naturally there was no problem.

Sending Song Yuhua and the four of them away, He Zhenzhen stood at the door and watched their backs drift away, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, it's good, she can go back tomorrow, and she doesn't have to stay in this nasty place anymore.

Behind, the village chief stared at He Zhenzhen's back, sneered, and his eyes were dark.

When she returned home, Xu was because the money was still on Song Yuhua, and Song Mingfeng was much more enthusiastic about her, just like treating a great benefactor, which made Song Yuhua a little uncomfortable.

The group went to Da Niu Village and did not cover up their traces, so many people in the village knew about it, but they thought they were going to see He Zhenzhen, but they didn't know that they had a huge amount of money and wanted to exchange He Zhenzhen back.

At dinner, Song Minggen was silent as always, Song Mingfeng warmly flattered Song Yuhua with vegetables, but Lin Xiaofang was absent-minded, with a calm face for a while, and a tangled face for a while.

When Song Yuhua saw it, she thought that she was probably worried about money. Pretending not to see it, Song Yuhua continued to eat.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, but the sky outside had not completely darkened, and people could almost be seen a hundred meters away.

The figure approached quickly, and when he came to the door of Song Yuhua's house, he didn't stop, and walked straight in, "Boss, everyone." ”

Song Minggen is the eldest in the family, so many elders will directly call him the boss. The person who came was Mrs. Song, Song Yuhua's grandmother, she walked in, sat next to Song Yuhua, and squeezed the person to the side, "Oh, you're still eating, what a coincidence." ”

"Mom, have you eaten? Big girl, go get a bowl of rice for your grandma. Song Minggen said.

Song Yuhua said "um", put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and turned around and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Song didn't mean to be polite at all, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately picked a meal at this time, so she took the rice bowl and sandwiched a large amount of vegetables in the bowl and began to plane, and also picked up the oily vegetable clips.

Song Yuhua pursed his lips, a little unhappy, but he didn't speak, just sped up, so as not to be hungry later.

After the second time, a piece of oil residue that Mrs. Song was staring at was taken away by Song Yuhua, Mrs. Song's face sank, and the chopsticks slapped on the table with a bang, "Uneducated things, do you know how to respect the elders, and you actually eat vegetables under the chopsticks of the elders." ”

Song Yuhua unhurriedly fed the oil residue into his mouth, and after chewing and swallowing it a few times, he said coldly: "Grandma, didn't the second uncle's family give you meat to eat?" Why do you have to grab even a piece of oil residue from your granddaughter? ”

Mrs. Song's face changed, if she admitted that she had no meat to eat, wouldn't it mean that her second son was not good, and snorted coldly, "Your second uncle is filial, and the two grandchildren are also filial, everything is close to my wife and son to eat first, that's like you." ”

Speaking of the two grandchildren, Mrs. Song looked proud, and finally didn't forget to glance at Song Yuhua with contempt.

Song Yuhua was not annoyed, and smiled slightly, "That second uncle is really good to grandma." ”

"That's it!" Mrs. Song's chin was raised, and she forgot what had just happened when she was complimented.

After eating, Lin Xiaofang and Song Yuhua went to wash the dishes, while Mrs. Song pulled Song Mingfeng to the side and asked them what they were doing in Daniu Village today.

That's what she's coming in the evening.

In the afternoon, when she came back from the field, she heard someone talking about Song Minggen and his party going to Da Niu Village, it should be to see He Zhenzhen, Mrs. Song didn't care much, she didn't care much about He Zhenzhen, her granddaughter who had never seen her since she was a child and came back when she grew up, she didn't have any feelings, at most she felt sorry for the money for treatment.

Back home, the good-looking second daughter-in-law is teaching her two grandchildren to read, the second daughter-in-law is from the town, and she has read books, which is different from the girl born in the village, so Mrs. Song can't help but look up to her.

In addition, the second daughter-in-law gave birth to two good grandchildren for her in one go, which made her lose face, and her temper was naturally better.

I heard that Song Yuhua had just come back for two days, and the family went to visit He Zhenzhen and brought things, Mrs. Song didn't think much about it, but the active second daughter-in-law was different, and asked Mrs. Song tentatively, did Song Mingfeng and them go to send money to He Zhenzhen?

When Mrs. Song heard this, "Can't you, where did they get the money?" If he had this money, He Zhenzhen wouldn't be able to marry a fool. ”

The second daughter-in-law rolled her eyes vaguely, "Mom, they don't have any money, but Song Yuhua doesn't have to, you know, she came back from the city." ”

Mrs. Song still couldn't figure it out, "Didn't she go to study, where did she get the time to earn money." ”

"People can work and study, besides, I heard that it is much easier to make money in big cities than in towns, and those rich people can leak a little bit out of their fingers, which is enough for us to use for a year."

When Mrs. Song heard this, her mouth opened wide in surprise, and her eyes were even more shining.

"Hey, if you want me to say, He Zhenzhen, this girl is married, as the saying goes, the water spilled by the married daughter is someone else's family, and what to do with the money given to her, I don't know how to honor my mother." After the second daughter-in-law finished speaking, she saw that there was a hanging mouth on Mrs. Song's sleeve, and she said "oops" in surprise, "Mom, why are your clothes torn, take them off and I'll sew them for you." Hey, it's all because we don't have the ability to make more money to buy you new clothes. ”

Mrs. Song, who had already lost her money, took off her coat and asked, "Is it really so easy to make money in the city?" ”

The daughter-in-law shook her head, "I don't know if it's good to make money in the city, but look at Song Yuhua's dress, it looks like she has no money?" ”

Mrs. Song thought about it, and also felt that Song Yuhua must be rich, and Song Minggen was her son, Song Yuhua would definitely be filial to him, so Song Minggen was also rich. However, the second daughter-in-law is right, instead of giving money to He Zhenzhen, an outsider, it is better to honor her.

With this idea, and the second daughter-in-law pouting beside her, Mrs. Song took advantage of dinner time to come to Song Yuhua's house to see if she could make these juniors pay some money.

Mrs. Song pulled Song Mingfeng to inquire about the afternoon, and said a few pitiful words when she talked about He Zhenzhen, which just hit the bitterness in Song Mingfeng's heart, and she was defenseless against her own mother.

Even when they heard at the door that He Zhenzhen was suspected of being forced by the village chief, they didn't hide it.

"What! What a shame! Mrs. Song stood up suddenly, her face full of disgust.

Song Mingfeng was stunned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously asked, "Mom, who are you scolding?" ”

Mrs. Song saw that Song Mingfeng's face was not good, and then thought about her purpose, and her attitude softened, "I scolded the village chief of Da Niu Village, what an old man!" ”

Song Mingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and pressed down the speculation that came out of his heart, "Mom, don't tell me about this matter, the village chief didn't succeed, and Zhenzhen is still innocent." ”

"Uh-huh, I see." Mrs. Song waved her hand indifferently, and did not take the other party's words to heart.

As soon as the topic changed, he grabbed his daughter's hand and patted it gently, "Mingfeng, you said that Zhenzhen is married, what is the matter if you ask her back, others must not say that Zhenzhen is a person that no one wants, and even a fool doesn't like it?" If you want me to say, you might as well keep the 100 yuan for yourself and live a good life. ”

Song Yuhua came out of the kitchen and heard Mrs. Song say this, there was a trace of sarcasm in her eyes, she even had to make up her mind about her granddaughter's life-saving money, she really had no conscience.

Maybe in her eyes, only the two in the second uncle's family are her grandchildren.

Anyway, the money was in her hands, and Song Yuhua didn't bother to listen to Mrs. Song chatting with Song Mingfeng here, so she turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

However, before she could take two steps, the sharp-eyed Mrs. Song saw her, "Song Yuhua! ”

It's rude to leave without saying hello when you see her! Mrs. Song pursed her lips in disdain, but when she thought of something, her tone softened again, and she beckoned to Song Yuhua with a smile, "Big girl, come over and talk to grandma, you must know that among you little ones, I like you the most." ”

Song Yuhua: ...... Where did you get such a big face?

I haven't given her a good face a few times since I was a child, and I'm embarrassed to say that I like her the most in front of her client? It really disgusted her.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was an elder, Song Yuhua really wanted to slap it over.