Chapter 8

She is accustomed to the life of a rich lady who opens her mouth for food and stretches out her hands for clothes, but why is it clear that she is saving people, but she lets herself experience such a depressed life, she has always disliked tears, and the tears at this time still can't help but roll in her eyes.

Look up at the blue sky and try to let the tears flow back from your eyes.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Song Wuwan will not always sigh that life is unfair, and after thinking about it, he opened a big smile to the sky, since God has given me the opportunity to reincarnate again, there must be a place for me to shine, and I will live up to my mission!

At the same time, on the other side of the Song family's compound, today's meal was placed on a dark jujube-red shabby dining table under the jujube tree.

Mrs. Song shouted at Old Song's house with her throat in her voice: "Master, eat!" ”

When Song Wuwan brewed his mood and came over to eat, the Song family had already come to the table to eat, and even the old man Song had arrived.

On the main seat in the middle and back of the table is the old man Song sitting on the left, and on the right is the old lady Song.

The old man's left hand is the eldest Song Sen's family, the tower-like middle-aged man is Song Sen, and the tall and strong woman next to him is Zhang's mother-in-law, and it seems that Si Swenwen's little white face is the eldest son Song Guanjing.

It was the second son's family who should have sat on Mrs. Song's right hand, but the old lady loved her son Song He very much, so this Song He sat next to the main seat, and the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks looked like the kind of lazy and slippery people.

At the very end of the tail sat his honest father Song Lin, the low-eyed A-Niang Li, and next to the mother sat the original owner's sister Song Green Bowl.

The last two vacant seats are for himself and his younger brother Song Yujing, I don't know why the younger brother went, why he didn't come over to eat, Song Wuwan frowned, and sat down beside his sister.

The strange thing is that everyone is sitting at the dinner table obediently and does not move the chopsticks.

Song Wuwan twitched the corner of his mouth. It is very strange to say, is it possible that in this poor mountain and remote place, the whole family should pray together before eating?

Mrs. Song coughed at this time and said, "Don't wait, it's time to eat, and if you don't come, you won't have anything to eat." ”

Then he stood up and commanded the eldest daughter-in-law Zhang to serve a bowl of wild vegetable porridge to everyone, picked up the nearest bowl of egg drop soup to him, and gave a big spoonful to the old man, and a spoonful of the youngest son Brother Bao'er, the already small egg drop soup was only half left in an instant, and the remaining half of the egg drop soup Mrs. Song handed it directly to the official brother.

This is not over, Mrs. Song then picked up the dry food basin on the table and distributed it to the old man and his three sons, each with a white flour and a yellow flour steamed bun; I took two white-flour steamed buns for the official brother, and the two daughters-in-law each had a yellow-flour steamed bun, but when it was his turn to be with his sister, one of them only had half a steamed bun left.

Most of the two plates of freshly fried vegetables were also divided subsequently, and it was not surprising that Song Wuwan still did not get a single drop of vegetable leaves.

I looked at the only plate left on the table with a slightly moldy dried radish pickles, and a plate of pickled beans.

Song Wuwan was simply shocked, sure enough, no matter where he went, it was an era of looking at faces, and the original owner's face was only worthy of eating a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, adding half a yellow flour steamed bun, and ...... Well, hairy pickles

The wild vegetable porridge is not bad at all, especially the wild vegetables, the old ones are full of tendons, a little bitten, the taste is still a little bitter, a little throat-pulling, Song Wuwan frowned, closed his breath, and reluctantly swallowed the porridge.

took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, Song Wuwan found that the steamed bun was cold, and it was very hard, and the hard one could be used as a turn to smash walnuts.

Song Wuwan pursed his mouth, indicating that he was a little loveless and didn't want to eat at all, so he put his hand under the table, and in a place where others couldn't see, he threw away all the space for the yellow steamed bun, and pretended to drink the wild vegetable porridge that was difficult to swallow.

Just when Song Wuwan was loveless, he slowly endured the bitterness of the wild vegetable porridge, and inadvertently raised his eyes.

The crowd devoured the unpalatable food, as if they were eating differently from what they had eaten.

Song Wuwan looked a little uncomfortable watching them eat happily, recalled the memory of the original owner, and knew that the original family was very poor, and it was also because of the agricultural season, and only brown rice porridge was drunk in the leisure season.

Secretly made up her mind that this poor family would be able to eat every meal in the future.

During the meal, no one spoke, but silently pulled the food in their bowls.

In an instant, even the two plates of hairy pickles were eaten by everyone.

Probably eating is almost over, Mrs. Song saw that everyone had seen the bottom of the bowl, and the porridge in the bowls of the second daughter-in-law and Ernier was almost full, so she said dissatisfiedly:

"It's grinding and chirping to eat, don't eat if you think the food is not delicious, save a waste of food, raise you all day long, eat and drink for nothing at home, and don't say anything about it, there is no day to make people worry."

A-Niang glanced at Ernier and found that the porridge in his bowl really didn't drink much, and thought that she had a good relationship with Brother Jing'er, so she was reluctant to drink it.

A little cowardly, he said, "Mother, no, Er Nier has a good relationship with Brother Jing'er, and I want to ...... porridge Leave the porridge for ...... Leave it for Brother Jing'er to drink. ”

Mrs. Song, who was already angry, saw that this little girl was so good at attracting people's hearts, so she was angry, rolled her eyes, and said to Brother Guan:

"Brother Guan. Are you not full, Ernier can't eat, you eat for her. ”

Brother Guan raised his eyes and saw a bowl of porridge slowly, and also touched his stomach, got up and directly snatched the porridge bowl of Song Wuwan, and drank it in two sips.

Song Wuwan just wanted to stand up and take back the bowl of porridge, when she saw her sister pull her sleeve and give her a blow to the white eye, her parents didn't say anything to defend themselves, sighed and didn't squeak again.

Anyway, I really can't swallow that bowl of porridge, and I haven't figured out what to do, but now I just happened to be robbed, which just solved my urgent need.

But when everyone saw that Brother Guan drank an extra bowl of wild vegetable porridge, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and they seemed to want to drink that bowl of porridge.

Aunt Zhang's stared at the wild vegetable porridge in A-Niang's hand, her eyes lit up, and she almost stuck to the edge of the bowl.

Uncle Bao Ge'er followed Zhang's gaze and also put his two eyeballs on A-Niang's bowl of porridge.

At this time, Mrs. Song spoke again:

"The second family, if you don't want to eat it, don't eat it in the future, so reluctantly, our old Song family can't afford to support it, if you are not convinced, go back to your mother's house, just what you do like this, no one wants to give it to anyone for nothing, thanks to the kindness of our old Song family, if you change to someone else's family, you would have starved to death a long time ago."

Mrs. Song knew that the second daughter-in-law wanted to leave the porridge for Brother Jing to drink, but Er Ni'er made people unhappy today, so she didn't let you get her wish, and she was hungry for Brother Jing'er to vent her anger with a meal!

Daddy is an honest man, and when he saw that his mother was angry, his face suddenly turned dark, he frowned, and said:

"Hurry up and eat your meal, no wonder my mother is angry, just your slow appearance, you really think you are a daughter."

Brother Bao was just about to say something, but Daddy continued:

"Brother Bao is also unreliable, when is this time, and if he doesn't come back to eat, he should also be punished, so that he can also have a long memory."

It is estimated that Daddy also didn't want to share the already small amount of wild vegetable porridge with others, so he directly blocked back Uncle Bao'er's words, and scolded his daughter-in-law viciously.

Mrs. Song didn't seem to be relieved, and continued to scold and say:

"I don't want to eat today, leave him food, if he kills people and sets fire to him tomorrow, why can't you hide and transport the body for her? I know that I am blindly used to children, pampering him more and more lawless, is there a family in my eyes, is there a mother-in-law like me, do you know the rules, this is not a family, just like that, if you are separated, I don't know what to do......"

It's another insult with saliva flying and explosive combat effectiveness!

The spittle could fly up to eight feet away and splash directly into the face of the person sitting opposite.

Such combat effectiveness!

It's like a fighter in an airplane!

Song Wuwan had never seen such a powerful scolding, and deeply said that such a shrew really made people want to take a detour.

A-Niang silently lowered her head and gulped down the wild vegetable porridge in the bowl.

Old Man Song had no choice but to send two taels of silver today, and he was not very happy in his heart, but he was also a little upset when he heard his mother-in-law's deafening nagging in his ears.

"Okay, okay, you eat the slowest in the second family, punish you for washing tonight, and disperse."

Then he turned around and went back to the house.

Bao Ge'er didn't eat the wild vegetable porridge in A-Niang's hand, and he was 10,000 unhappy in his heart, so he shrugged his shoulders and left.

Then everyone also left in twos and threes, and before the aunt Zhang left, she deliberately took a look at the wild vegetable porridge in A-Niang's bowl, swallowed her saliva, and looked a little sulking.

Bao Ge'er didn't eat the wild vegetable porridge in A-Niang's hand, and he was 10,000 unhappy in his heart, so he shrugged his shoulders and left.

Then everyone also left in twos and threes, and before the aunt Zhang left, she deliberately took a look at the wild vegetable porridge in A-Niang's bowl, swallowed her saliva, and looked a little sulking.

In the blink of an eye, only Daddy, Mother, Sister, and myself were left on the table.

At this time, Daddy looked at his daughter-in-law, sighed and said:

"It's all my fault that I don't have the ability, I can only wronged you, in a few days, when the farm is slack, I will go to the town to do odd jobs, and exchange some change for Brother Jing to replenish his body."

A-Niang looked at her considerate husband warmly, and seemed to feel that all these grievances were nothing.

Song Wuwan looked at his A-Niang's reddened eyes, lowered his hand and seemed to take out the half-pulled steamed bun from the space from the sleeve, patted A-Niang's shoulder and smiled, and said:

"Auntie, this is the half of the steamed bun that I left for Brother Jing, wait for Brother Jing to come back and give him something to eat in the evening."

A-Niang looked at the steamed bun in Ernier's hand, and said with relief:

"Ernier, you didn't eat anything tonight, you can eat the steamed buns yourself. Your brother...... Boys, it's okay to be hungry. ”

"I'm a girl, I have a small appetite, I went up the mountain in the afternoon to eat wild fruits, I'm not hungry now, let's leave it to my younger brother to eat."

Daddy didn't know what happened during the day today, thinking that what Ernier said was true, he touched her head and said

"Ernier has grown up, she knows that it hurts, Daddy is very happy, in a few days, Daddy will buy candy cubes for Ernier to eat?"

Before Song Wuwan nodded, the half-pulled steamed bun in her hand was still held in the air.

Uncle Bao Ge'er didn't know where to come out, snatched the steamed bun from her hand, and ran away, not forgetting to stuff the steamed bun into his mouth while running.

While plugging, he said inarticulately:

"My mother said that I wouldn't let Brother Jing leave food, you keep your own food, be careful I tell my mother to go."

Er Nier, who came to chase after her, didn't catch up with her uncle, and looked back at her parents with some discouragement.

The old father was an honest man, he didn't say anything, it is estimated that he is usually bullied by the second uncle, and waved his hand to Ernier and said:

"Ernier, come back, it's just half a steamed bun, and if it hurts, it will be worth the loss."

Sister Song Luwan stomped her feet a little angrily, turned to leave, and muttered in her mouth, "Waste, you can't look at a steamed bun!" ”

Although the voice was not loud, Song Wuwan still heard it clearly.

Ah Niang was a little embarrassed and persuaded:

"Ernier, don't blame Da Nier, she is straightforward and fast-talking, she can't accept it for a while, don't blame her."

Song Ningyu didn't answer A-Niang's words, turned around and followed the uncle out of the yard, leaving a pair of embarrassed parents sighing helplessly.

The sun sets very fast in winter, and secretly follows the uncle out of the inch, and only the gray sunset is left in the middle of the day.

I saw that the uncle secretly stole two cucumbers from a field at the head of the village, and sat down with his back against the big tree to nibble.

The corners of Song Ningyi's mouth slightly hooked up a mischievous smile, and slowly approached the uncle.

That is, when it was less than ten meters, Song Ningyi picked up the small rattan on the side of the road, pretended to be angry and shouted: "Which stinky boy dares to steal my things, I think you are tired and crooked, looking for a fight!" ”

As soon as the uncle took a bite of the cucumber, before he could swallow it, he heard someone calling him from behind, and subconsciously ran into the woods, not even daring to turn his head back.

At this time, Song Ningyu had already caught up with the uncle, and took the rattan and pumped it on the uncle.

Don't look at the thin rattan, it really hurts more than wood on the body, and when you throw it up, the sound of you~you~~ sounds like you're panicking.

"Don't ...... Don't fight, next time...... Don't dare. While hiding, the uncle touched the throbbing pain of the rattan on his body and begged for mercy.

"Let you steal!" Song Ningyu happily twitched the small rattan in her hand.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Uncle was really convulsed, and was about to turn around and beg for mercy, but when he turned around, his eyes widened directly, and he exclaimed angrily:

"Dead Ernier, you're fucking tired and crooked, and you dare to beat me. Be careful......"

"Let you have a hard mouth, let you steal my things, let you steal my things."

Song Ningyu has rattan in his hand, and the momentum I have in the world does not take my uncle's intimidation in my eyes at all.

"You...... Stop it! I'm beating you! ”

After saying that, the uncle bared his teeth, took a step forward, waved his palm, and waved it towards Song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu is still the timid and fearful personality of the original owner, she is a rich daughter, and the people who want to kidnap her can form a class every year, so her personal physical fitness is very good, and several men are not his opponents.

Even though the body has changed, the technology still exists.

Therefore, Song Ningyu didn't dodge the can fist that the uncle swung at all, but directly reached out and grabbed the uncle's arm and pulled it forward, flattened the arm with the other hand, and slapped the uncle hard.

The uncle who was slapped with stars in his eyes, stood in place and shook it, then looked at Song Ningyu in horror, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

The complicated little eyes were full of surprise, and the left side of his face was instantly red and swollen.

It seems that he was beaten by a teenager and was particularly faceless, after the uncle reacted, he wanted to be closer to Song Ningyu, and suddenly a side kick was lifted towards Song Ningyu's waist.

Hide? That's not Song Ningyi's personality at all.

Seeing that he was about to kick himself, Song Ningyu quickly bent his arm, squatted, and quickly slammed his elbow into the upper half of his uncle's kneecap.

Originally, the uncle used enough strength to kick over, and was slammed to the knee, and the painful uncle was in tears, and he didn't have time to retract his legs, and he was about to fall.

Song Ningyu saw that the uncle was about to fall, grabbed the uncle's outstretched ankle with his hand, and took two steps back.

Where did the uncle have time to stabilize his body, and as Song Ningyu let go, the uncle accidentally fell to the ground with his legs in a line horse style.

This is a forest, how can the road surface be so smooth, the first to land is not the other leg that Song Ningyu let go, but ......

Uncle's third leg.

Ah~~~~" In an instant, the uncle was in pain and had no image, clamped his legs, rolled on the ground, and couldn't take care of the image of the elders.

"Hey! Do you still dare to steal? Song Ningyu happily stabbed the uncle with a rattan stick, and said in a good mood.

"Dead girl, see how I clean you up in the future."

"Hehe, you can't beat me."

"You ......" Although the uncle didn't want to admit it, he asked himself, he had just used what he had learned all his life, and he was invincible before, but he didn't expect to be easily cracked by this girl, and when he encountered it in the future, he really didn't necessarily be able to beat it.

"I'll sue your grandma for you, let your grandma smoke you."

"Can she beat me?"

"You don't dare to hit her, if you beat her, it's unfilial! He who will be reviled by men. ”

"Oh too! That's it, in the future, as long as my grandmother finds me or my mother troubles, I will whip you, anyway, I have to find someone to be angry. ”

Song Ningyi's previous life, it was really the stars holding the moon, and she naturally developed an arrogant temper and never suffered a loss.

"You ......" the uncle was choked by her and didn't say a word.

By this time, it was almost completely dark.

The voices of parents could be heard in the distance.

"Brother Jing. …… Brother Jing ......" A-Niang's voice carried some anxious emotions.

"Auntie." Song Ningyu beckoned to A-Niang from afar, and ran over quickly, without paying attention to the uncle who was still lying in the woods behind his buttocks.

"Eniang, it's so late, Brother Jing hasn't gone back yet?"

"yes. I'm afraid something has happened to this kid, this kid has never come back so late. A-Niang's face was full of anxiety and uneasiness.