Chapter 47: Third Uncle Song
Sanya told the Qian family what happened at Ruoshui's house, and the Qian family was finally persuaded by her to go to Ruoshui's house.
Sanya took the two back baskets, Qian put the small stones into the big back basket and carried them on his back, and the small back basket Sanya carried on his body.
"I'll go and tell your grandma that we're going out to hunt pigweed!"
Mrs. Liu was in a better mood today, and she didn't let Qian go when she said that she was going to fight pigweed, but just scolded her and let her go.
Although they didn't eat and wanted to go to work, Mrs. Liu still hated them.
Qian carried a small stone on his back and went out with Sanya like this.
After the three mothers left Lao Liu's house, they walked directly to the three thatched houses in Qizhuang on the edge of the village.
It was late in the evening, and everyone in the village had gone home for dinner, and there was hardly anyone on the road.
No one saw it, and Qian was relieved. What she was most worried about was that the people in the village would see that she had gone to Qizhuang, and then went back to the old lady to gossip.
It was fine all the way, but when he walked to the entrance of the village, Uncle Song happened to drive the donkey cart to the village.
Seeing Uncle Song, Qian immediately pulled Sanya to the side, lowered his head, and didn't look at people.
"Third Uncle Song, are you back?" Unlike her own mother-in-law, Sanya immediately greeted Uncle Song very politely.
Third Uncle Song's donkey cart stood in front of the three of them, mother and son.
"Sanya, is your brother better? Does it matter? Uncle Song asked with concern.
Sanya blinked her eyes with a strange expression: "Third Uncle Song, how do you know that my brother is injured?" ”
Third Uncle Song stammered, and then said, "I listened to Ernian. ”
"Oh." Sanya nodded, "My brother is much better." Thank you Uncle Song for worrying. ”
"That's good." As soon as he heard that Xiao Shi was much better, the worried expression on Uncle Song's face became relaxed.
He glanced meaningfully at Qian Shi, who was standing behind Sanya, who had been lowering his head. Finally, he told Sanya: "Sanya, Sanshu Song is your elder and watched you grow up." Neighbors should help each other, and in the future, if you, your mother and your brother have any difficult things, they must come to you and send your third uncle for help! ”
Sanya nodded, and thanked Uncle Song.
Third Uncle Song glanced at Qian again, sighed, and drove the donkey cart away.
After Uncle Song left, Sanya quietly asked her mother: "Mother, why do you keep your head down and ignore Uncle Song?" ”
"Oh, uh......" Qian blushed and stammered, "Your father won't let me talk to the men in the village, if he knows that I talked to Uncle Song, he will beat me to death." ”
Hearing this, Sanya was melancholy for a while, and her palm-sized face was full of sorrow.
The mother and daughter did not speak again, and each of them carried their own baskets and walked in the direction of Ruoshui's house.
Ruoshui had already prepared a meal and stood outside the courtyard waiting.
Finally, the figures of Qian and Sanya appeared in her sight.
"Mother, Sanya!"
Ruoshui hurriedly greeted him.
Seeing his second daughter, Qian couldn't help but burst into tears.
She held Ruoshui's hand tightly and carefully looked at Ruoshui's little face several times.
"Woooooooooo......oo Erya, it's all because your mother is not good, it's because your mother is not able to protect you, so you let a rough man spoil it......"