"Why do you ask?" Song Qingyuan was surprised. Δ ́ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ .

"I don't think our grandmother's attitude is like letting the eldest aunt come back......" Song Qingmo thought for a while.

"Then do you want the eldest aunt to come back?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"I don't know...... Song Qingmo shook her head, "The eldest aunt is not good to us, but she hasn't hurt us." ”

"When my mother committed suicide, my aunt still had to take out her private money to help us......" Song Qingmo's voice sank.

"But I know, the eldest aunt is not good with you......" Song Qingmo was entangled.

Song Qingyuan touched Song Qingmo's head, this is still a kind child, it's so good!

Song Qingmo is usually in a hurry, jealous and hateful, and she will also remember the kindness of others, this kind of character, Song Qingyuan likes it.

"How can it be as serious as you said, my aunt and I just had a quarrel, and she didn't hurt me." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

She and Sun only had two grievances.

Once, they were selling sachets, and Sun made a small report.

Another time, Sun wanted her to take Song Qinglian to make soap, but she refused.

After the two incidents, the Sun family never stumbled her in life, and even helped the second room a lot.

Twice to make new clothes, Sun has help to cook, occasionally it is Li's turn to cook, Sun also helps,

Song Qingyuan doesn't like Sun, but he doesn't have a deep grudge against her.

Moreover, there is no perfect way for people to get along with each other, and there will inevitably be estrangement between close relatives.

"The aunt has been divorced, what should the uncle do? Finding another one may not be better than the eldest uncle. Song Qingyuan said.

"yes!" Song Qingmo nodded in agreement, "Uncle is so young, it's impossible to beat a bachelor." ”

It is impossible for the old Song family to let Song Chengzhong be single.

"Don't worry, the eldest aunt won't be divorced." Song Qingyuan said lightly.

"Why?" Song Qingmo asked, raising her eyes to look at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan analyzed, "Brother Da Lang, you want to take a scientific examination, you want to marry, and Sister Lian'er wants to get married." What does it mean to them to have a mother who has been divorced? ”

Song Qingmo listened ignorantly, some understood and some didn't understand.

"Divorce the eldest aunt, which means that the Song family has given up on this brother and sister."

"Will the Song family give up their eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter because of this matter?" Song Qingyuan asked rhetorically.

The answer is no!

"Don't say that the grandmother won't do this, even if the milk will, the grandfather won't agree." Song Qingyuan's crisp voice said slowly.

Song Qingmo was stunned when she heard this, "Then since you won't leave your aunt, why do you want to take your aunt away?" ”

Song Qingmo couldn't figure it out, and she was a little confused.

Song Qingyuan chuckled and asked, "Is the reason given by the Sun family reasonable today?" ”

"I can't say it, it's fake at first glance." Song Qingmo pursed her lips, "If it's fake, it's going to die, our Song family is not a fool, use this kind of reason to perfunctory our family." ”

"The Sun family is not a good thing either!" Song Qingmo snorted on the ground.

"That's because the Sun family is all smart people......" Song Qingyuan sneered, "I can guess that the Song family will not divorce the eldest uncle, will the eldest aunt not be able to guess?" ”

"Would a grandmother who has been a maid in a big family not guess?"

"It's because they guessed that they have no fear." Song Qingyuan affirmed.

smiled suddenly, "Our milk is not vegetarian." ”

"Even if the Sun family guesses it, don't we still have to slap them in the face." Song Qingyuan sighed twice, "This matter is still troublesome." ”

"Still making trouble?" Song Qingmo was confused.

"Make trouble until the Sun family spits out the money." Song Qingyuan patted Song Qingmo's head, this kind of calculating and calculating thing is too profound for a nine-year-old child.

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

After relieving Song Qingmo's confusion, Song Qingyuan returned to the room, changed the water for the bean sprouts, and wrote down the length of the sprouts.

According to her memory, the sprouts grow for a few days to be related to the temperature, the high temperature of the sprouts grows fast, the temperature is low, the sprouts grow slowly.

Song Qingyuan didn't do it himself, so it was better to record the data accurately.

After finishing the bean sprouts, Song Qingyuan went to the study, and San Lang had already begun to study.

Da Lang is still nowhere to be seen.

Song Qingyuan sat down in his place, took out the book "Qi Min's Technique" and read it silently.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two people, pulling out long shadows.

In the quiet air, there was no extra sound, only the sound of flipping books.

The two have formed a tacit understanding, do not interfere with each other, and quietly do their own things.

Song Qingyuan carefully studied the content of "Qi Min's Technique" about fruit tree transplantation and fish and lotus roots.

These will be prepared by the beginning of spring next year.

It's good to find someone who knows how to guide you, but you also need to master the most basic knowledge.

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

In the blink of an eye, the seventh day of the lunar month.

Song Qinglian, who had been bored in the room for a few days, finally walked out.

A gaudy face with haggard words written on it, and her fingers clenched tightly revealed her inner unpeace.

Pushing the door of the second room, Song Qinglian walked in.

Li was sitting on the kang and knocking melon seeds, and when he saw it, he was surprised, "Yo, why is Lian'er here?" ”

Song Qinglian rarely entered the second and third rooms, and suddenly stepped on the ground, and Li was not surprised.

"I'm here to find Yuan'er......" Song Qinglian's eyes swept into the inner room.

"Oh!" Li Shi pointed, "Yuan'er is in the back room, you can go in by yourself." ”

After saying hello, Song Qinglian pushed open Song Qingyuan's door again.

The door opened with a "creak", and when Song Qingyuan saw Song Qinglian, he was also surprised for a moment.

Since she crossed over, Song Qinglian came to her room for the first time.

"Sister Lian'er, is there something wrong?" Song Qingyuan asked.

If it's okay, Song Qinglian will never come, and Song Qingyuan will not think that Song Qinglian is here to play with her.

Song Qinglian's two fingers were entangled, standing in place and not speaking.

Song Qinglian didn't speak, and Song Qingyuan didn't speak.

After half a ring, Song Qinglian brought the door and said softly, "Can you help my mother talk?" ”

It was the first time to beg for someone in such a low voice, Song Qinglian behaved very unnaturally, her voice was hoarse, with indescribable nervousness.

A pair of eyes didn't know where to put them, turned left and right, gritted their teeth, and plucked up the courage to look at Song Qingyuan.

This action seemed to exhaust Song Qinglian's mental strength, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

Song Qingyuan was almost made fun of by this action, how stupid Song Qinglian was, so she came to beg her.

To be honest, the relationship between her and Dafang is really not good, especially the two mothers and daughters of the Sun family.

She doesn't like Sun, she thinks too much, and she doesn't like Song Qinglian, she is too pampered.

"I know you don't like me......" Song Qinglian's voice sounded.

Song Qingyuan was taken aback, and he didn't have time to hide the smile in his eyes, so he presented it in front of Song Qinglian.

Song Qinglian bit her lip vigorously, "I know what you mean, you want everyone in our family to be your echo worm, what you say is what." ”

"It's like the second aunt, like Shiro, like Rong'er, Mo'er......"

"You want everyone to know that it is good to follow you Song Qingyuan, as long as you listen to you, you will let everyone have money to spend, new clothes to wear, and jewelry belts."

"Even the milk is defeated by your sugar-coated cannonballs......

"You don't like me because I'm arrogant and proud, and I don't obey you, and I won't give in to you." Song Qinglian burst into tears as she spoke.

"Now I, Song Qinglian, to you Song Qingyuan, have softened!"

Song Qinglian said stubbornly, and knelt down with a "bang" on her legs. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~