"Mother, can't you be accommodating, my father and mother are also old, we still have meat in our family, I remember that the roe deer meat has not been eaten yet, give my mother and them some back, save people's lives and make a seventh-level floating slaughter."

It was not easy for Qin Hong to even say such a thing in order to get something to eat, and Song Milk was amused: "Then you tell me, what is the seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Qin Hong was stunned when asked, how did she know, didn't it just mean that it seemed that saving someone's life was very powerful, but what was the matter of the seventh-level floating slaughter.

"If you want to persuade me, you don't want to think about what your mother's family did to you, forget the scar and forget the pain, forget how many white eyes you suffer when you go back for the New Year, if you are willing to be cheap, then you will continue to be cheap, but my son she treated my family to eat after she finished treating me, bah, dream, the old lady gave her a bite is good, not like her, iron pimple heart, daughter, son-in-law go back and don't give anything.

If I do this and get this face out, I'm embarrassed to ask for it, so dare to go here to eat, tell your mother, I don't have lunch to mention this again, after lunch, let them get out of the house quickly, and if they don't leave, I will let the third child beat them with a stick. ”

Grandma Song didn't have time to be hypocritical with that old thing, so that she didn't do good things, and suffered her own evils.

Qin Hong faced the reality, scolded Grandma Song in her heart to go back, and told Grandma Song's words to Liucun Miao, and Liu Chunmiao cried on the kang again: "Why is this ruthless heart, I don't even give me any food." ”

Her cry was as terrible as the evil ghost in a child's mind, Song Xiangming hated Liu Chunmiao, it was not as hot as the last time, and she was beaten, and she couldn't be interested.

Hearing them crying, I felt very harsh, took my dirty cotton jacket and put it on, and planned to go outside, I don't know where Shen Hannian went, I can't see Song Fu these days, so I will find him to get close to him and prepare for the future.

What is Shen Hannian doing, burning the kang at home, washing his younger brother's clothes, when he doesn't stop for a moment, Shen Dongsheng doesn't do anything, it's cold outside, and the firewood can be chopped, how can he lie on the kang comfortably, influenced by Zhao Lan, Shen Dongsheng also feels that it is right to let Shen Hannian work, and children should work more.

The ground in front of Shen's house was not cleaned, Shen Hannian swept it every few days, and he didn't have time to clean it every day, the snow on the ground was Shen Hannian's footprints alone, and the old man Shen felt sorry for his grandson and had no choice, so he just looked forward to getting out as soon as possible.

Song Xiangming was bored building a snowman at the gate, and as soon as the lower half of the snowman came out, she saw Shen Hannian coming back, and she ran over to greet him excitedly: "Shen Hannian, you're back." ”

Shen Hannian looked at Song Xiangming, not knowing what she was going to do: "......" came to humiliate him again this time? Thinking of this, he left without saying a word, treating Song Xiangming as air, Song Xiangming stopped Shen Hannian: "Did you hear me cry a few days ago?" ”

When he came back from the mountain, his hands and feet were cold, and his feet were frozen like wooden boards, Song Xiangming stopped him, Shen Hannian didn't mention how uncomfortable it was, his tone was not good: "Get out of the way, I want to go back." ”

Song Xiangming was wearing a burial, but it was not too cold to wear a lot, I don't know how Shen Hannian feels now, blindly stopping him from splashing, Shen Hannian pursed his lips, planning to make a detour, but was stopped by Song Xiangming, he threw down the firewood angrily and glared at her: "What do you want to do." ”

"I just wanted to talk to you." Song Xiangming thought that Shen Hannian would be so powerful in the future, and couldn't help but twist it, making the cold air on Shen Hannian's body emit more and more, and it was cold.

She didn't have a backache when she stood and talked, and even Song Changning didn't want to chat in such a cold snow.

"It's cold outside, I don't have time to talk to you." After speaking, he picked up the firewood again and planned to enter the house, and Song Xiangming knew that he didn't hate himself, but was afraid of the cold.

Shen Hannian: No, I just hate you.

Song Xiangming followed Shen Hannian into the house again, and the old man Shen was no longer in the house, Song Xiangming didn't think to greet him, and followed Shen Hannian to watch him burn the kang: "You haven't answered my question yet, did you hear me cry?" ”

Shen Hannian's hand paused slightly: "It has nothing to do with me." "What does it have to do with him whether she cries or not.

Shen Hanxin hid in the corner of the kang and didn't dare to squeak, she was afraid of Song Xiangming.

"I was framed and beaten by Song Changning, she poisoned my brother to eat, ate my brother badly, and then relied on me, I was beaten by my mother if I couldn't explain clearly, and I couldn't stand up to the kang." Song Xiangming said very sincerely, and people who don't know the situation will definitely believe it.

Shen Hannian didn't think that so many people in the Song family could wronged her, it was estimated that she was lying: "This is a matter of your marriage, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"I just want you to know that Song Changning is a bad woman, ignore her, and don't help her in the future." Song Xiangming said with a smile, she was a little cold in the past two days, and she didn't notice that two big snots flowed out of her nose, and she was a little unconscious when her face was frozen outside, and Shen Hannian turned around and touched her face with snot: "Can you wipe the snot." ”

Old man Shen looked at Song Xiangming and talked to his grandson, thinking that Song Xiangming knew how to find a man at such a young age, but he was not optimistic about Song Xiangming, this child was even more evil than Zhao Lan.

It is enough for the Shen family to have a daughter-in-law like Zhao Lan, and it is really unbearable to have another Song Xiangming.

Song Xiangming raised her sleeve and wiped her nose off: "Song Changning is very bad to me, she is a bad person." ”

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, throw all the firewood in, Shen Hannian goes to the kang to warm his hands and feet, and then goes to light the fire in Zhao Lan's house later, Song Xiangming climbed onto the kang and continued to pester Shen Hannian to talk, so that Shen Hannian avoided her.

"I don't want to talk to you, you should go home quickly."

Shen Hannian lowered his face, it was quite scary, and Song Xiangming was also worried in her heart: "Do you need my help, I can help you." ”

"Nope."

After sitting for a while, Song Xiangming really felt bored, so she ran back, and happened to see Song Changning sweeping the yard with a small broom, and went up to show off: "I am good friends with Shen Hannian, and he will help me in the future." ”

Song Changning felt that Shen Hannian was not so boring and would be good friends with her, most of it was her own fantasy, did she really not need to look at her brain like this?

Clearing the snow is more interesting than talking to her: "Get out of the way, I'm going to clear the snow." "There are some farm tools on the side of the house, as well as jars that you don't want to throw away, and Song Changning swept them away one by one.

"You say it's a two-sided relationship."

Song Xiangming looked at Song Changning, and suddenly said this, Song Changning almost didn't sweep the jar down: "What are you talking about?" Two-rib knife? "Who stuck a knife in her ribs.

"Yes, I'll stab you, you stab / I."

Song Changning put down the broom and decided not to sweep, waiting for Song Xiangming to be gone.

"Cut, as if I want you to ignore you, I don't know what to rely on." Song Xiangming snorted coldly and shook her crotch and went home, Liu Chunmiao and the children stopped crying, they were fluted on the kang, and when they saw Song Xiangming coming back, Liu Chunmiao wanted to get close: "Xiangming girl is back, it's cold outside, grandma will warm your hands." ”

Song Xiangming dodged in disgust: "Why don't you tell me to warm my hands when I go home with my mother, what are you doing now." ”

"Grandma, it's not that you don't have food at home, you don't have anything to eat, I know you must have a lot of delicious food when you go home."

Liu Chunmiao's eyes rolled slightly: "Xiangming, what kind of meat have you eaten at home?" ”

Qin Hong's ears pricked up, and she grabbed Song Xiangming to prevent her from speaking, if her mother knew that if she went back and said, what would happen if someone came to make trouble, then the old lady would not have to swallow her alive, this Qin Hong was afraid.

Live up to Grandma Song's daily orders These daughters-in-law and children are not allowed to let them talk nonsense, otherwise there will be no meat to eat, Song Xiangming thought about it and didn't speak, looking at Liu Chunmiao's childish appearance, she didn't have a good feeling: "You said that you are also a grandmother, why does Song Xiaoyu's grandmother have everything, you don't have anything, if you are also a grandmother like Song Xiaoyu, can my grandmother give you food?"

Because of you, I was left behind by Song Changning. Thinking of this, Song Xiangming's eyes became more and more bad when she looked at Liu Chunmiao, Qin Hong didn't want to talk too much to Liu Chunmiao, and she didn't want Song Xiangming to sarcastically mock her like this, after all, it was her mother-in-law.

She stretched out her hand to Song Xiangming's back and hit her a few times: "What are you talking nonsense, you stinky child, can you say this?" ”

still dislikes her grandmother, no grandmother can have her.

Song Xiangming's eyes rolled twice, and she didn't say anything, her expression looked at her with contempt, Liu Chunmiao didn't know Song Xiangming's usual temperament, if she knew it, she wouldn't be so angry in her heart, how could this bastard talk to her like this.

"Xiangming, you, why are you talking, you are too unfilial, if I knew that you were like this, I wouldn't have let your mother give birth to you, no, I won't even give birth to your mother." Liu Chunmiao said angrily, her aggrieved face wrinkled, but how could she be Song Xiangming's opponent, I saw Song Xiangming roll her eyes: "If you hadn't given birth to my mother here, maybe my mother and I would be young ladies in the town now, and someone would serve us like mothers when we went to dinner." ”

Although she didn't feel much before, Song Xiangming remembered the feeling of others serving her deeply, and she never forgot it.

Liu Chunmiao's heart was cold, creating evil, giving birth to such a evil seed, fortunately, this girl was born in the old Song family and was not born in the old Qin family, if she was born in the old Qin family, she would probably be angry to death.

On one side is the mother, on the other side is the daughter, Qin Hong is in a dilemma and simply doesn't help anyone, Song Xiangming takes off/pulls the quilt to wrap herself, closes her eyes and sleeps, no matter how angry others are.

"You, you're a sin/obstacle!"