Seeing that Qin Hong still wanted to quibble, Song Lao Er pointed outside and asked her to get out, Qin Hong threw down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away, if it wasn't for Song Lao Er's quick hand to hold the bowl, he would have to break a bowl today.

"Mother, don't be as knowledgeable as her, she is a cautious woman, and she can't get on the stage." Song Laoer helped explain that they were all a family, and Qin Hong couldn't help but apologize if he was ignorant.

Grandma Song continued to eat and didn't speak, Song Lao Er knew that his mother didn't want to continue to discuss this matter, after eating, he deliberately went to Song Laosan's room to sit down, and deliberately went to compensate Liu Peony, how dare Liu Peony take Qiao to the second brother: "It's all a family, I can't hold on to this matter, when there are fights between the upper eyelids and lower eyelids, don't talk about our concubines, don't worry about the second brother." ”

"My brother and sister are generous, not like my tiger woman, and when the second brother goes back, he will definitely take care of her." Song Laoer saw that Liu Peony was not really angry, so he was relieved.

Song Li was happy to play in his mother's arms, and when he heard the adults squeaking happily, Song Laosan pinched Song Li's squeaky nest and hugged the child to himself: "Call the second uncle." ”

Song Li looked at Song Lao Er and whimpered and said something, no one could hear the number, but he could also know that this child was going to take a lie: "Your child is with you, and his body is hard." Song Lao Er boasted.

"That is, the son is with his father, and he is right with me, if he follows her, a gust of wind that is not weak can blow people." Song Laosan likes to hear people praise his son.

Liu Mudan snorted, he didn't quarrel with Song Laosan, the night was late, and Song Laosan didn't want to sit in the house and go back.

The second house was dark and dark, and they both slept.

Song Yun slept with his back to Song Xiangming, he didn't want to face Song Xiangming, he felt infiltrated, Song Xiangming looked at Song Yun's back at this time, and secretly calculated in his heart, Qin Hong pretended to sleep, and didn't want to talk to Song Laoer, a family of four lying on the kang had their own thoughts, how could there be harmony in other rooms.

This rainy season is cold, every day is cold, the Song family is taken by Song Changning to pick things up the mountain every day, Qian Zhaodi and Qian Youdi know that there are herbs and also come over, the two young ladies are very lucky to find things, plus they are familiar with the burning mountain, they can always encounter good things on the mountain, for fear of being seen to count, the Song family went up the mountain together, and then separated, and no one knew that there were a lot of things in the house.

The weather was not so cold that day, Song Xiangming also followed up the mountain, she followed Song Changning's side, naturally she looked down on Song Changning as usual, but she worked hard today.

With her by her side, Song Changning always felt that the thorns were in her back, and she always paid attention to Song Xiangming's movements from time to time, for fear that she would do something bad, and there would be a demon when things went wrong.

But after a few days, Song Xiangming didn't do anything, and Song Changning's uneasiness became even more serious.

Since the people from other villages often come here to find food, the villagers in the upstream villages began to brag, nothing more than that there is rice and food at home to eat, and they get together and ask what to eat, and they eat some coarse tea and light rice and not much of anything, so they don't gnaw the roots of the trees.

Mrs. Wang didn't look at the people in her own village, so she was proud to be like that.

The days went by, and so did the rainy season.

The weather is getting hotter, but it can't go back to the days before, the upstream village is like a heavenly meal, only this rain is the most abundant within a radius of 100 miles, and the crops are good and vigorous.

Song Changning's front teeth are gone, and he usually purses his lips and smiles, looking more and more ladylike, and his temperament is good.

The sun is full, the old Song family secretly will save up the mushrooms and wild fruits in the yard to dry, afraid that the neighbors will see, specifically find a corner that can be exposed to the sun, there are good things in the autumn, Qian Zhaodi Qian Youdi has become a frequent visitor to the old Song family, and every day looking for Song Changning to read and go up the mountain to pick things.

Qian Duoduo didn't have the patience to come over for a long time, and he used to squat at the door every day after eating and wait for his sisters to come out to go to the old Song family, but now he can't get off the table in the past few days, and he also asked Qian Youdi and Qian Zhaodi to go over first, and he also knew that this kid didn't want to learn to write.

Li Xinhua coaxed and didn't go, there was no way, she just looked forward to Zhao Di Youdi coming back to teach, but the matter was gone.

"Changning, let's pick chestnuts in the afternoon."

Now that the weather is cold, Qian Zhaodi and Qian Youdi are in the house and writing on the table, not to mention a lot of money, now only Song Fu is willing to continue to learn to write, Song Xiaoyu watched them write with dried fruit in his hand.

The rest of the adults went to work in the fields, and there were only a few children left in the house, Song Bo and Song Yun went outside to find birds' eggs, and they didn't stay at home, Song Changning just took Song Fudao and Song Xiaoyu with them.

"Have you found the chestnut tree?" Song Changning asked in surprise, she likes to go up the mountain to play, there are a lot of good things on the mountain, and there is food to stock up on at home.

Song Xiaoyu stuffed the dried fruit into his mouth, and heard them say that the hairy chestnuts grinned, it was so good, and it was delicious again.

"Mmmm, let's go in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Sending Qian Youdi and Qian Zhaodi away, Song Changning found two long sticks at home, and he could use them to pick chestnuts in the afternoon.

Song Fudao likes to follow Song Changning the most, see what she does, he will do what he does, Song Changning picks up sticks, he also picks up sticks, Song Milk pointed at Song Changning and said: "Old man, you look at Changning followed by Fu Dao, followed by Fu Dao, followed by Xiaoyu, these three children don't look like old hens with chicks." ”

"Like."

Song Ye doesn't know what to say, but he is obedient, what Grandma Song says, he will talk back a few words when he is young, and he won't talk back when he is old.

At noon, Song Changning helped Grandma Song cook, and Grandma Song cut pickles: "Changning, I see you picking up sticks, what are you doing with that thing?" "Just two, when firewood is not enough, it is not needed anywhere else.

Song Changning added fire to the stove pit: "Sister Zhaodi and Sister Youdi will go up the mountain to pick up chestnuts in the afternoon." ”

"Ah, these two girls have found this thing?" Those two children are really amazing, during that time, the big guys were picking mushrooms and looking for fruits, and I heard that they also followed those two girls, and the little sisters could find everything.

"Uh-huh."

"Be careful when you go up the hill, don't bump into it." Look at the little face like a flower, it's so good-looking, it's a pity to bump it, Song Changning nodded obediently: "I know grandma." ”

Grandma Song kicked the firewood in and sent Song Changning out: "You go play first, I'll get it here, there's nothing to do." ”

"I'll be here with you." Song Changning squatted in the stove pit to roast the fire, and he was also comfortable.

Grandma Song sat on the small bench in the cool place of the stove, and the two of them had a rare opportunity to speak alone: "Are you homesick?" ”

Song Changning was stunned for a moment: "I don't want to, there's nothing to think about." "There are superfluous people on the left and right, and if you exchange her for rice, maybe they will be happy to eat.

"Good boy, you don't have to rush to work in the future, your mother is fierce, but I have you as a girl in my heart." These days, she has also seen that Qian Guifeng's soft-hearted person has long put Changning in her heart.

In the past, she also asked Changning to take Song Xiaoyu and Song Fudao every day, but now sometimes Song Fudao is too pestering, and she also helps Song Changning say Fudao.

Fudao is the lifeblood of Qian Guifeng, Qian Guifeng can talk about Song Fudao because of Song Changning, and it is unreasonable to say that it is not because of feelings.

The old lady wearing gray patches led the three babies to see the gate of the old Song family, and came out with a long breath, and said to the three babies around her with some accents: "Your sister-in-law's mother-in-law has arrived, and you will be able to eat later." ”

It's better to come early than to come by chance, but fortunately she hurried to this side, so that she could get to the meal.

Two of the three babies look the same, both are male babies, and the other is a female baby, which is bigger than the male baby, and the three babies are so thin that they can't hang up their faces, and they are not good-looking.

"Milk, did you think they would give us food?" The girl asked in fear, there was no food at home, and the rats were all roasted by her father.

The old lady laughed tiredly: "Your aunt and your brother are at her house, we are relatives and guests when we go, and you stand at the door crying if they don't give us food, do you remember what your grandmother taught you before you came?" ”

The children nodded in unison: "I remember everything." ”

"Just remember, do what your milk says, yes." What a good place, when it comes to dinner, everyone's chimney is smoking, which is like their broken ground, there is nothing.

"Let's go, let's go over, remember the dessert of laughter, speak nicely..."

"Got it, grandma."

The ancestors and grandchildren walked towards the old Song family.