Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law felt that it was not appropriate after hearing this: "Guifeng, a woman's family is not as good as a man's family, she is married to someone else's family, how to take care of it." She and Qian Guifeng didn't deal with each other before, and when they saw it, they wanted to spray each other, but since they got closer, their feelings are much better than ordinary people, and they just say a few more words.

Qian Guifeng knew that she had no malicious intentions, nodded and sighed: "I don't know, but you also see that this child is a good child, and the boss and I can also pull Xiaobao up before he dies, and even if Changning is not good at interfering to take care of Fudao, isn't there still Xiaobao." ”

Which father and mother don't worry about their children, Qian Guifeng was reluctant to make up his mind to recognize Song Changning as his goddaughter, not because he was afraid that Song Fudao would not have anyone to take care of him in the future: "In the future, I can't guarantee that my family Fudao can find a suitable daughter-in-law." ”

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law didn't speak, but her expression had already answered, and she felt unlikely.

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Two major events have happened in the upstream village recently, the first thing is that the daughter-in-law of the Qian family and the family got together, rode a wooden donkey, and the bottom was rotten and was sent home, the neighbors felt that the people of the old Qian family were very pitiful, and the two children were talked about by everyone, I don't know if they are the species of the Qian family.

Feng Guihua has already wanted to open it, this is the kind of Qian family, if he also scolds everyone, he will definitely feel that their green hat is stable, and he picked two broken mouths at the moment, and the people who usually have a bad relationship have been torn for two days, and there are fewer people talking about it now.

In the future, there will be no more talking.

Another thing, the old Song family has done great good deeds again, and even harvested the child daughter-in-law in his family into a daughter, Qian Guifeng received rave reviews for a while, and even the Qian family became the object of everyone's distress, the villagers felt that Qian Guifeng could do such a thing, which represented that the old Qian family's hearts were also kind, because Dong Ying, who was too good-hearted and accustomed to doing such a stumbling thing.

There were a few who were still watching the jokes, and they couldn't help but change their views, and they had to say a few words when they met Feng Guihua on the way.

Song Changning became the little daughter of the Song family, which made the eyes of the people in the village red, that girl was famous for being obedient and sensible, and good-looking, everyone wanted to plan for their son.

is even more shameless, his son is seventeen or eighteen, and Xiao thinks that Song Changning, a child who is only nine years old, is honest, and he takes a fancy to the old lady in Song Changning's family, saying that he can wait a few years, and the child can pass through the door at thirteen, and give ten catties of corn and twenty copper plates.

Qian Guifeng was anxious when he heard this, and crossed his tiger waist and scolded: "You are our daughter for you to play?" These few catties of corn want to get rid of the little girl set by my family, and this big dowry wants to get my daughter, so you might as well let your son sleep in the northwest tuyere with the quilt rolled up and have your spring and autumn dreams. ”

After this person came, the angry Qian Guifeng fell on the kang and wrapped a towel around his head for several days, the weather was cold in the depths of autumn, Qian Guifeng couldn't stand the anger, his two hands were stuffed into the cuffs, and he stood in the middle of the village and shouted: "Our parents are too good, I am not willing to be a child daughter-in-law, don't want to casually get our good girl away, I tell you, you are dreaming."

If the kid in the family is not good-looking, dishonest, and doesn't have a lot of dowry, don't want to marry my daughter. ”

After shouting, Qian Guifeng went home and spit out turbidity, and his mood was better.

As for Song Changning taking care of Shen Hannian every day, watching his wounds slowly scab over and heal under his own service, and the burden in his heart was slowly removed, Shen Hannian also heard about the recent events, as he expected, Song Changning is a good girl, and there will be many people competing with him in the future.

"Changning, do you want to do business in the future?" He asked solemnly, and Song Changning nodded: "Well, I want to open a medicinal herb shop, or do some small business, and live a peaceful life." "When they can go out in the future, they will probably slowly fade their affection, and he will go out to participate in the township test spring festival, climb all the way up and ride a high-headed horse, with a big red flower on his chest, to be a champion.

After a few years, he is the regent.

Shen Hannian pursed his lips: "Then do you like people who are officials?" ”

At that time, Song Changning was pouring medicine in the jar, and they got along a lot in the past few days, and the two were much more familiar than before, Song Changning regarded him as his own brother, so he would not hide his temperament, and sometimes joked with him.

Shen Hannian felt that Song Changning was the best for her in the past few days, and compared to the previous care, she was the most real now.

Song Changning smiled: "Why don't you like it, it's just that the official master is different from ordinary people like me." "Don't look at her and Shen Hannian now, but if the distance is widened, it will be estranged, not intentionally, and it will no longer be able to find the previous feeling for various reasons.

Song Changning has experienced a lot before, and he knows that between people, it is not so simple.

Shen Hannian hung her head, thousands of thoughts were brewing in her eyes, listening to her, I was afraid that she would not be involved too much with the official, and the life she wanted was a peaceful and stable life.

When he was learning from the third grandfather, he once made an oath to take the township examination and work hard to become an official and a half-job.

But Changning didn't like it.

With something in his heart, Shen Hannian has been a little absent-minded these days, but Song Changning can see it but doesn't know why he is absent-minded, he is not good at asking for fear of embarrassment, and tries to guide him in other aspects.

The weather is getting colder and colder day by day, Song Laoer's leg is also slowly healing, Song Changning will help him boil medicine to see his leg at noon, the recovery is good, the slight lameness is not so serious, and it will not affect his work in the future.

Song Xiangming didn't continue to study with the children, she didn't work at home, she was lying on the kang with a gloomy face, no one knew what she was thinking, she was still very unfriendly to Song Changning, Song Changning was pretending, Qian Guifeng, who was still fooling in her life, let her go, and didn't let her be a child daughter-in-law, so she was given all the good luck.

Song Changning's biggest calamity is gone, and she will live better in the future, but if Song Changning is good, she will not be good.

It is not only Song Xiangming who is jealous of Song Changning, but also Qian Yiyi, when she learned that Song Changning was harvested as a daughter, Qian Yiyi felt bad in her heart, she was usually bullied every day, it didn't matter if she could comfort herself, no matter how good Song Changning was, she was the same as her.

Now she is her, Song Changning is Song Changning, Song Changning is not the same at all, only she is suffering.

Other people's opinions are not so important to Song Changning, what should she do, follow Yang Lang's middle school medical skills, help work at home, and Zhao Di's sister will be waiting for her next to her.

Spring goes to autumn, spring buds replace winter snow, the upstream village is still the upstream village, the year is slowly moistened, and people in other villages see the harvest and start to live a normal life.

Song Qitian year, Emperor Wu in the summer of the twelfth year. 、

In the summer sultry people, sitting at home can also be hot and sweaty, the Song family, some black girls squeezed the acne on their faces against the dim copper mirror, and the acne suppurated and spewed out a stick of pus, the girl angrily buckled the mirror, and hurriedly took the straw paper to cover her face: "It hurts so much, why do I have acne on my face, Song Changning is fine!"

eats the same and drinks the same, God is biased towards her. Song Xiangming covered her face and almost didn't get angry.

The doors and windows are wide open, the chickens outside are pecking in the yard, the chickens are caught by Song Milk from Lao Mei's house a few days ago, two roosters and five hens, and they will definitely be able to lay eggs and hold the nest next year.

The hot wind drifted in through the window, and the girl in a light blue dress passed by under the window, her hair was casually covered with a wooden hairpin, her long hair was waist-length and her skin was snow-white, and her rosy lips were lightly pursed, obviously also damaged by the heat.

Song Changning rolled up her sleeves to her forearm, holding a big bowl in her hand, the bowl was filled with cold well water, and there were a few plums and evening apricots soaked in the water, she was going to go to the third grandfather later, and send some fruit to grandma before going out.

"Sister, you wait for me, I want to be with you." The little radish head ran out of the big house with her shoes in a red belly pocket and brown crotch pants at will, and ran to Song Changning's side to hug her legs.

"I'm going to bring some fruit to grandma, and you're going to come along, with the fart." Wherever Song Changning goes, Xiaobao will follow, he is five years old this year, and no one wants to follow Song Changning.

Xiaobao pursed his lips, and from his eyebrows, he could see the shadow of a few cents of a child, and there was a bit of bad in his wit.

"Sister, I'm not a fart, I'm a man, I'm a big hero, I want to protect you." Xiaobao was sullen and looked at Song Changning accusatory.