Chapter 247: Counting is Counting
Chapter 247: Counting is Counting
Women are weak, but mothers are strong.
Song Xinyi looked at the woman in front of her who suddenly became fierce, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart, she grew up in a welfare home, although she also has a mother, that is the unified name of the children in the welfare home for the director, Zhang's mother is also very good and gentle to herself, but that feeling is a little different from the feeling that Ling Wang gives herself now.
Ling Wang's family brought not only warmth, but also protection, she was obviously a weak woman, but at this time she was like a hen to protect her cubs.
It turns out that this is mother's love......
Song Xinyi suddenly quieted down, just silently watched Ling Wang's not speak, which frightened Ling Wang's family, she thought that this girl was frightened by herself, so she quickly softened her tone.
"Girl, don't be afraid, my mother is just scaring and scaring her, as long as she doesn't harm you, my mother won't kill her."
"Mother, don't fight hard with this kind of person, it's not worth tearing your face with them, people send things to the door but we don't appreciate it, it seems that we are ignorant."
Song Xinyi hurriedly touched the back of Ling Wang's hand soothingly, and laughed softly.
"In my opinion, the second aunt's embroidery is good, so let's leave this insole, anyway, I can wear it if my feet are bigger." In the future, you will take care of whatever the second aunt and eldest sister send to the door, and if she enters my house, you will not stop her. ”
"But what if she turns over something she shouldn't see?"
Ling Wang somewhat understood what Song Xinyi meant, but he didn't understand the second half of what she said.
Song Xinyi chuckled, kicked the cloth shoes on her feet, and after a busy day on the pot, the shoes were already dirty, and the upper of the shoes was wrapped in a layer of loess, and the original color was almost invisible.
"My clothes and shoes have been burned, and the rest are my brother's things, what can the eldest sister turn over? I've been working in the pot since then, my clothes and shoes are very easy to get dirty, and it's getting colder and colder, so I can't bear to let my mother work hard to wash my clothes, and my eldest sister cares so much about me to wash my clothes, so let her come in and rummage it often. ”
"Stinky Boy...... The brain turned so fast, my mother didn't expect this trick. ”
Ling Wang couldn't help but laugh when he understood this, and poked a finger on Song Xinyi's head.
This girl is really getting more and more clever, the slippery head looks even more slippery than the average kid, originally she was worried that this girl drowned in the water and was frightened and would fall sequelae, but now it seems that it seems to have suddenly opened her mind, and she is so clever that she doesn't like to talk.
Song Xinyi laughed after Hehe, kicked off the dirty shoes on her feet, replaced them with clean cloth shoes, and threw the dirty shoes into the house.
"The eldest sister didn't find anything good today, Ming'er will definitely come again, mother, you Ming'er dragged her to talk for a while, and these dirty shoes will be left for her to wash."
"Okay, listen to you."
In normal times, the Ling Wang clan would never take advantage of such an advantage, but now it is different, who made Ling Biyun uneasy and kind?
Dinner was eaten in the courtyard of Ling's house as usual, Song Xinyi went early, but heard that Ling Laohan and a few colleagues went to eat on the street, and there were only three pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the mahogany table.
She was still thinking about Ling Wang's in her heart, so she planned to leave some food for Ling Wang's to take back to eat, and looked at the leek eggs on the table, so she stretched out her chopsticks to clip them.
It's just that before the chopsticks touched the egg, a hand came over next to him and put half of the leek eggs into the bowl of the third uncle of the Ling family, and half into the bowl of the second uncle of the Ling family.
Song Xinyi was stunned, what does this mean? 3800
She looked up, but met a cold face, the short old woman Ling drooped her triangular eyes, as if she didn't notice her gaze, and stood with her thick lower lip serving porridge to the third uncle of the Ling family.
Okay, if the leek eggs are gone, there are other dishes on the table, and the celery fried chicken liver looks good, Song Xinyi lowered her head and silently stretched out her chopsticks.
However, this time, before the chopsticks could reach the chicken liver, the back of her hand was hit hard, and a dull scolding sounded in her ears.
"I don't have any eyesight! This chicken liver is ten copper coins a catty, that's all there is to it, your two uncles don't have enough to eat, how can you stretch out your chopsticks? ”
"That's it, what kind of work do I do with your second uncle every day, I can't straighten my tired waist, just count on this oil and water to replenish my body, and you still want to grab it?"
The third uncle of the Ling family snorted, and also opened his mouth, with a pair of slender eyes slanting at Song Xinyi.
Song Xinyi only felt stuffy in her chest, good guy, didn't she be busy on the pot today? Eggs are not allowed to be eaten, chicken livers are not allowed to be eaten, what else can you eat?
As if seeing Song Xinyi's ugly face, the second uncle of the Ling family on the side smiled and made a round.
"Mother, you can't say that, Xiao Chengzi is in the pot today, but he has been helping Uncle Yang for a day, if you want to talk about it, you can use it better than my second uncle, so you have to let him eat better."
It was obvious that these words were speaking to her, but if you were careful to listen carefully, it sounded like a scoop of oil, deliberately making the third uncle of the Ling family angry.
After all, even Ling Juncheng, a junior, had entered the pot, and he, the third uncle, had not had a chance to go in.
As soon as Uncle Ling returned to the house today, Ling Dong was busy complaining to him about this matter, and added some angry words in a weird way, which made Uncle Ling angry, and found Ling's wife and son for a long time, and someone in the second room of the Ling family's big house had entered the pot, but these three rooms couldn't even enter the door of the pot workshop, and the old lady Ling loved this son the most, and quietly stuffed some money for a long time to persuade this little son.
But when he heard Second Uncle Ling say this, Third Uncle Ling couldn't help it, slapped it on the table, and put it into Song Xinyi's bowl with his own bowl.
"Give it to you, give it to you, you have a lot of strength today, you should eat something good, your third uncle is useless, and he doesn't deserve to eat this egg."
"San'er, what are you doing? That's your egg! ”
Mrs. Ling was in a hurry, so she quickly grabbed Third Uncle Ling's wrist, pressed him back to the chair with a distressed expression, and turned her head to scold at Song Xinyi.
"It's just a starving ghost, and when you see the sky, you will steal your mouth to eat, and now you have more skills, you dare to grab something to eat with your elders, and don't hurry up and return your uncle's eggs!"
Scold!
Song Xinyi almost didn't get angry, this lady sang and harmonized, made trouble and persuaded her, and sang really wonderfully, she didn't say a word from the beginning of the meal to now, and she was put on several big hats.
Disastrous!
This is taking advantage of the absence of Ling Laohan to squeeze himself!
Seeing that Song Xinyi didn't say anything for a long time, and didn't say anything about returning the eggs, Mrs. Ling became more and more annoyed, slapped her and slapped Song Xinyi on the head.
"Are you deaf and can't hear me? If you don't return it, I'll make you unable to eat a spoonful of rice tonight! ”
"You dare!"