At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Qingtian woke up, quickly got up and freshened up, ate two eggs, drank a glass of boiling water, swept the yard, and prepared to open the door for business.

Who knew that less than five minutes after the door opened, the first person who came was actually Mrs. Song.

Song Qingtian frowned, is this here to make trouble because of the second uncle's matter? If you make trouble every day, it won't annoy people.

When Mrs. Song arrived in the courtyard, she didn't mention the matter of the second uncle, but went straight to the stove room.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Song Qingtian couldn't help but ask.

Mrs. Song said, "Isn't your family making cold powder?" I'll take a look at the jelly you make at home. ”

Could it be that the jelly brought back by the third uncle yesterday was delicious, and Mrs. Song wanted to eat it? Want to eat it yourself? It seems that Mrs. Song is not this kind of person.

Song Qingtian said: "My mother took the jelly away and sold it, but there was no one at home." ”

Mrs. Song said: "Then you hurry up and get your mother back, don't let her sell cold powder, otherwise you won't be able to pay if something happens." ”

"Something? What could happen? My jelly is clean. ”

"Clean? I'm afraid it's not only not clean, but also poisonous? ”

"Grandma, what do you mean? You can't frame people out of thin air. ”

Mrs. Song said confidently: "It's already happening, I still say that I framed you, don't say anything, lose money, and give me 5 yuan." ”

Song Qingtian didn't know which one Mrs. Song was making trouble.

Mrs. Song snorted and said, "Last night, you asked the third child to bring home the cold powder, didn't you?" ”

"Yes, we didn't stay overnight, the weather was not hot, it was not bad, and it was not poisonous, and no one had any problems eating it after we sold it in the City God Temple for a day."

"Not broken? That is, it must be poisonous, my winter plum vomited and diarrhea after eating it, Song Zhiping came to see it and said that he had a bad stomach, and he got it because he ate those cold noodles from you. ”

Song Qingtian is depressed, I was kind enough to give you cold noodles to eat, but you still came to trouble me?

I thought to myself, I asked the third uncle to bring back four or five catties of cold noodles last night, according to Song Dongmei's amount of food, if she eats it all, it is estimated that she will have stomach trouble, so I asked Mrs. Song in detail what was going on, did she eat too much at once.

Mrs. Song didn't answer these questions, but just reached out to ask for medical expenses.

You can't give her money, if you give it once, you will reach out and ask for money next time.

Moreover, the truth of the matter has not yet been understood.

Song Qingtian put down his words and said: "I'll go and ask Uncle Zhiping to say, if there is a problem with my cold powder, I will accompany you for money, if it has nothing to do with the cold powder, lose money, don't even think about it." ”

Song Qingtian drove Mrs. Song out of the door and went straight to the house of the barefoot doctor Song Zhiping.

Song Zhiping saw that Song Qingtian was here to ask about Song Dongmei's situation, so he told her 1510.

Last night, Song Xifeng brought back a few catties of cold powder, and Song Dongmei was greedy, but she had just eaten dinner, and her stomach was full, so she couldn't eat it. Song Dongmei couldn't eat it in her mouth, her heart was itchy, and she couldn't sleep.

Finally in the middle of the night, Song Dongmei saw that she couldn't sleep without eating cold powder, and the dinner in her stomach was almost a joke, so she got up quietly and came to the stove room.

I wanted to make the cold powder, but I was afraid of alarming Mrs. Song, so I didn't dare to cut it with a knife, sprinkled a large piece of cold powder with a handful of salt, put it on the vinegar, pounded it with chopsticks, and ate it in a big gulp.

Unconsciously, Song Dongmei ate several catties of cold noodles and didn't have much left, so she went to sleep when she couldn't hold it anymore.

After sleeping for less than half an hour, my stomach began to make a mistake, rolling on the bed in pain, and then I began to vomit, and after vomiting, I pulled again, and tossed all night before I came to Song Zhiping to see a doctor.

Song Zhiping said: "It's okay to eat cold powder in this weather, but it's okay to eat a lot of cold food, and it's no wonder if there is no problem." ”

Song Qingtian asked: "How much did my sister-in-law spend to see a doctor?" ”

As soon as he asked like this, Song Zhiping understood what he meant, he originally thought that Song Qingtian just cared about Song Dongmei, but when it came to money, Song Zhiping thought to himself, Song Qingtian was selling cold powder, Song Dongmei was eating cold powder and eating bad stomach, and the people of the old Song family estimated that Song Qingtian would lose money.

Song Zhiping said with a smile: "A few cents of medicine will be cured, and it will be fine for half a day, nothing will happen." ”

Mrs. Song's heart is so dark, she can cure her illness for a few cents, but she asks herself for 5 yuan.

When she returned home, Mrs. Song was still standing at the door waiting for her.

Song Qingtian said: "I asked Uncle Zhiping, and he said that it was my sister-in-law who ate too much and got sick, which has nothing to do with me, and I have no problem with the cold noodles at all." ”

Mrs. Song snorted and said: "You dead girl, your mouth is very hard, today I asked you for 5 yuan, this time I am polite to you, you dead girl owes our old Song family will never be able to pay it back, I will keep it and get it back slowly." ”

Fortunately, Song Qingtian didn't give Mrs. Song money just now, looking at her tone, she wants to ask for money every day, and there has to be a reason for asking for money, you are messing around, I will give you money, you think too much, what do I owe to the old Song family?

Mrs. Song said: "I went to the Chenghuang Temple yesterday to catch the Spring Festival, and when I saw that your business was so good, you couldn't afford to give 5 yuan, so don't blame me for being polite." ”

What tricks is this old lady going to play?

Mrs. Song continued: "I found someone to calculate a hexagram yesterday, and the calculation was accurate. I told the fortune teller about your birthday, and the fortune teller blackened his face at that time, saying that you were a broom sweeper and the nemesis of our old Song family. ”

"Grandma, don't listen to the nonsense of fortune tellers like this, fortune tellers just want to cheat you out of money, you can't listen to nonsense and come to slander me."

"Dead Nizi, don't say it, the fortune teller is really accurate, he said at the time, if I look for you, you will definitely not admit that you are a broom star. He also said that I would be unlucky when I met you, which is not false at all. ”

Mrs. Song's brain is estimated to have been eaten by a dog, no matter who she says is a broom star, no one will admit it, right?

Song Qing's weather couldn't be helped, Mrs. Song was still chattering, and the more she talked, the more energetic she became.

"Dead Nizi, it's not wrong to say that you are a broom star, you are the nemesis of the old Song family, a few days ago your grandfather fell, the fortune teller said that it was you who came, and the second child entered the cell, but also because you ate inside and out, deliberately harming him, the third child does business with you, and he is not at home all day long, and sooner or later he will be killed by you. Dongmei is vomiting and diarrhea by you right now, and your father can have an accident on the train, isn't there any other reason for you to die? ”

This old lady Song pushed everything on Song Qingtian, and everything happened to the old Song family was because of her.

Not to mention, this fortune teller really has the ability, and a bunch of things that are not related to the wind and horses and cows, with a broom, the star will be attributed to Song Qingtian alone.

Of course, if it weren't for Mrs. Song's prejudice against Song Qingtian in her heart, the fortune teller who saw the rudder would not have calculated according to Mrs. Song's thoughts, otherwise how could she reveal the fortune teller's ability.

Fortune telling is all about playing with psychology and deceiving these ignorant rural women.

If Mrs. Song is her own grandmother, she really wants to call her a mouth, slandering people like this, if it spreads, how can people live?

After a while, someone will come to sell loaches, if Mrs. Song keeps making trouble here, saying these nonsense, these words will be spread falsely, and Song Qingtian's reputation will soon be ruined.

At present, we have to deal with Mrs. Song's matter urgently.

It's nothing more than asking for money, give her money and let her get out, out of sight and out of mind.

No, if you really give money, it will be even more difficult for Mrs. Song to tell the truth, and Mrs. Song will come to her even more to ask for money.

Song Qingtian was a little lucky, and when she was at a loss, Song Qiuyue ran over in a hurry, panting and breathless.

"Oh...... Mom...... Why are you here, let me find it easily. ”

Mrs. Song saw that her eldest daughter looked flustered, so she asked anxiously, "What's wrong, what's the matter?" What's going on with you? ”

Song Qiuyue said: "Mom, the third child had an accident and was sent to the town health center." ”

"Oh my mother!"

Mrs. Song was anxious to jump up, and she didn't forget to taunt Song Qingtian at this moment, pointed to her nose and said: "Broom star, just after you finished speaking, you will get to the third child, this will happen soon, you dead girl, broom star!" Blame me for this crow's mouth, and it will be fulfilled when I say it. ”

It seems that the crow's beak is more convincing than the broom star.

Song Qiuyue hugged Mrs. Song, "Mom, don't say it, let's hurry up and see the third child." ”

Something happened to the third uncle?

Song Qingtian was also shocked in his heart, he didn't see the third uncle early in the morning, what could happen to him?

No matter what happens, I have to go to the health center to take a look.