The summer is hot, the scorching sun bakes the earth, and the stuffy air is breathless.

The flowers and trees outside were so hot that they couldn't keep their spirits up, and their heads drooped.

Song Qingyun subconsciously wanted to roll up her sleeves, and then remembered something, so she could only give up.

"Well, it's not the twenty-first century anymore." Song Qingyun sighed softly.

Just seven days ago, Song Qingyun, who had just graduated from college, crossed here.

This is an era that does not exist in history.

became Song Qingyun, a nine-year-old girl from the Song family.

Thinking of the Song family, Song Qingyun was helpless for a while.

looked at what I was wearing, the patched floral dress, the small flowers on it were washed white, and the cuffs were obviously shortened.

A pair of green cloth shoes under his feet are also white, and only a thin layer is left around the grinding, which is about to be exposed.

Song Qingyun sighed again, her brows furrowed slightly, it was this body that she found out and washed and washed again.

If it were the original, I am afraid that it would still be wearing dirty clothes with dirt.

Daddy is idle and doesn't do his job.

The mother is lazy to eat, sloppy and unhygienic.

My brother is a delinquent teenager in the second stage of secondary school.

The younger brother is a disobedient bear child.

Such a family configuration made Song Qingyun feel exhausted.

Fortunately, there is still a good seedling in their family, which is her second brother, San Lang of the Song family.

It's a straight, straight sapling.

Sunshine is upright, positive, and has the quality of being a good boy, which gives Song Qingyun a little comfort.

Speaking of the reason why the original body left, Song Qingyun couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

It turned out to be because of the original mother, who took the original body to the east of the village to steal the buds in the vegetable garden.

was even chased by the big yellow dog, fell and kowtowed, causing Song Qingyun's crossing now.

"Hey! Providence is so, let it be safe if it comes. Song Qingyun muttered.

Carrying a small basket full of wild vegetables, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat and walked towards the village.

............

The small village is named Songjia Village because most of them are surnamed Song.

Song Qingyun's home is located at the west end of the village, a very large earthen house with tiles on the roof.

Large wooden doors are set on both sides of the earthen wall, opening and closing, making a creaking sound.

The old two members of the Song family, with the three rooms of the Song family, and a family of fifteen people, live here.

After a while, Song Qingyun, who returned from digging wild vegetables, saw his yard.

But at this time, the front of her house was full of people, bustling, and it was not lively.

Song Qingyun strode over, stood in front of the door, and asked suspiciously, "Are all uncles and aunts coming to visit the door?" Why do you gather at the door and not go in? ”

"Doesn't something seem to have happened to your house, it's been noisy inside, let's see if we can help." A woman with a big waist and a round waist said while munching on melon seeds, her eyes still glancing in through the crack in the door from time to time.

"Thank you uncles and aunts for your kindness, then you come in and sit ......," Song Qingyun said and was about to open the courtyard door and make a gesture of please.

"No, no, let's just take a look outside."

"yes, we'll take a look outside." The people gathered at the door of Song Qingyun's house waved their hands and shook their heads.

Song Qingyun silently rolled her eyes in her heart; It's not like it's coming to see the excitement.

So he glanced up at the sun, smiled slightly, and said, "It's not early, your uncles and aunts are also very busy at home, Qingyun won't leave you, please go back!" Although Song Qingyun said politely, there was a slight strength in her tone, and she put on a posture of sending off guests.

The host made it clear that he didn't want them to watch the excitement here, and the thin-skinned man smiled awkwardly at Song Qingyun, turned around and left.

With the first one to take the lead, the three and three also left.

Only the famous long-tongued woman in the village, the two women who loved the Daodong family Li Jiashort the most, did not leave.

I also looked into the courtyard of the Song family with interest.

"Aunt Chunlai, when I came back just now, I saw Uncle Chunlai fetching water and going to the east of the village."

"If you want to say that this spring uncle is really nice and helpful......"

Before Song Qingyun finished speaking, she saw the woman with a big waist and a round waist hurriedly running to the east of the village.

scolded while running, "That shameless little bitch, he has no man, so he came to seduce other people's families, why don't you choke you to death with saliva." ”

"You little widow of Kefu, sooner or later I will drive you out of Songjia Village." Nuo's loud voice was eager to shout through the sky, and he ran all the way, startling a rooster and a dog.

Uncle Chunlai likes to carry water for the widow's house in the east of the village, which is a well-known thing, but it is unknown whether there is anything else between the two.

Song Qingyun watched Aunt Chunlai leave, turned her head, and said with a smile, "I heard the second brother say last night, and there was ...... in the firewood stack behind."

"Oops, I'm going back to cook, so I won't talk to you!" Xiaoshan's sister-in-law screamed, interrupted Song Qingyun's words, and ran away without looking back.

Brother Xiaoshan and sister-in-law Xiaoshan like to do that thing in the firewood stack, and have been seen by many half-grown young men.

Song Huaiwu, the elder brother of Song Qingyun, the second lang of the Song family, once told it to his younger brother as a joke, and was heard by Song Qingyun who was accidentally passing by.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiaoshan's sister-in-law was really difficult, Song Qingyuan really didn't want to talk about it.

After all, no matter where she is, a little girl's family is not good to say this kind of right and wrong, so she can only stop at it.

Fortunately, Xiaoshan's sister-in-law wants to be faced, otherwise it is really difficult to say it, Song Qingyuan can't help but rejoice.