"Nope." Song Changning lowered his head, the people of the old Su family treated her well before giving birth to her little brother, and after having a little brother, she tasted what it means to fall from the sky to the ground, that is a kind of pain that the old Song family can not beat her when they beat her, only flesh and blood relatives can bring her pain.

Of course Qian Guifeng didn't believe Song Changning's words, is the daughter-in-law of the old Su family still a person, she didn't feel sad at all, the five catties of food had already blinded her, and the child's feelings were not her own, she thought about it, and stretched out her hand to push Song Changning into the house: "Go sleep for a while." ”

Song Changning walked into the house step by step and climbed onto the kang.

She was lying in the quilt, unable to sleep, counting that the time was almost up, she got up again, took the washbasin to the kitchen, and Qian Guifeng, who was adding firewood to the pot, saw Song Changning and was quite surprised: "Why did you come here again, didn't you let you sleep?" ”

In fact, she just regretted it a little, this girl only came over on the first day, she had a soft-hearted performance, and she didn't know if she would kick her nose in the face in the future, this idea didn't turn enough in Qian Guifeng's head, Song Changning came over.

"Mother, I'll fetch water to wash my face, and when I finish washing my face, I'll bring the water back to wash Xiaoyu's face for a while."

Song Changning said, put the wooden basin on the ground, stepped on the bench and wanted to scoop water out of the water tank, Qian Guifeng walked over, grabbed the water scoop, helped her fill the basin with water, and brought it back to the house: "You wash it first." ”

After saying that, he twisted his waist and went back to cooking.

Song Changning looked at the water in the basin and blinked flatteredly, it seems that pretending to be obedient is very effective.

After she washed her face, Song Xiaoyu got up from the kang: "Little sister-in-law, I want to pee." ”

Song Changning climbed on the kang and helped her bring her clothes, Song Xiaoyu knew how to wear clothes, so she dressed herself, Song Changning helped her fasten the buttons and accompanied her to the toilet.

"Xiaoyu, slow down, don't step on the poop."

Song Changning told her.

Song Xiaoyu took off her pants, pinched her nose and said, "Little sister-in-law, can you help me pick up some branches and leaves?" After Song Xiaoyu finished speaking, her round face turned red, and her mother usually brought her to the toilet: "I, I suddenly want to pull poop." ”

In these days when they can't eat, there is no toilet paper for countrymen to go to the toilet, so Song Changning went to the backyard to find some small wooden sticks and half-dried leaves: "Xiaoyu, I'll send it to you." ”

"Uh-huh."

Song Xiaoyu took it and said sensibly: "Sister-in-law, go out quickly, it stinks here, I can wipe my butt myself." ”

"I'll wait for you outside."

Song Changning also dealt with everyone at the beginning, and then inadvertently found a kind of long-leaf grass on the mountain, the grass grew very smooth, as wide as a child's arm, wilted after drying, and it was very comfortable to use in the toilet, much more comfortable to use than the leaves of a small wooden stick tree.

She planned to go up the mountain to get some after eating.

After Song Xiaoyu went to the toilet, Song Changning took her to wash her face, at this time Song Fu also woke up, shouting for Song Changning to wash his face, Song Changning put the handkerchief in the collar of his clothes, and then washed his face and hands, Qian Guifeng came back and saw that Song Fu and Song Xiaoyu were clean, and his heart was more comfortable.

"Does Xiaoyu go to the toilet?" Song Xiaoyu went to the toilet in the morning, and it was usually Qian Guifeng who led her there, but today her head was divergent, forgetting about it, Song Xiaoyu nodded with a smile: "My sister-in-law took me there." ”

"Well, Changning, you just watch a little more light rain, and Song Fu has to watch it too." Qian Guifeng thought that he would not have to take care of the little things such as the child in the future, and he was even happier in his heart, who wants to worry about the child's every day, now that there is this diligent Song Changning, he can rest more at the end of the day.

I am comfortable, and I even look at Song Changning with a much better eye.

Song Changning nodded slightly, and wiped Song Fu's hands with a handkerchief in his hand: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xiaoyu and Brother Afu." ”

"It's good to know, come and eat."

Maybe Qian Guifeng was in a good mood and allowed Song Changning to eat at the table.

Several daughters-in-law of the Song family went back to ask someone to eat, at this time Qin Hong and Liu Peony were even more envious of Qian Guifeng, Qin Hong's family, one was nine years old and the other was six years old, they could take care of themselves, but these brothers were too lazy, and they couldn't get up if they didn't serve, and the second old man of Song didn't know how to take care of the children at all, so Qin Hong and his sister-in-law and sisters finished cooking, and came back with water, and shouted these two ancestors to wash their faces and eat.

Liu Peony worked even harder, not only did she have to shout Song Bo up, but she also had to go to the kang to feed Song Li, she stared at her man while breastfeeding the child, it was not good to be angry with a man, so she was angry at Song Bo who was angry with her yesterday: "You little rabbit cub, do you want to exhaust me to death one day?" I got up early in the morning to work, you don't know how to fetch water and wash your face, and the parents are a year younger than you, so you know that you wash your face and serve Song Fu and Song Xiaoyu. You eat wola, sooner or later you will stink yourself to death, wash your fingers well, especially the fingernails and finger seams, all rubbing, go out and come back with your hands buried like a flower child, I don't know who to follow. ”

Qian Guifeng vaguely heard Liu Mudan's scolding voice, so comfortable, he couldn't wait to shout at the sky.