In the end, they are also sisters and brothers, and they have no scruples about saying anything.

Cao Fang sent Cao Jinshan out of the village, and then walked towards the school.

To her surprise, she ran into Song Jianshu on the way.

Song Jianshu was sitting in front of the big stone slab next to the well with a few people in the village.

In fact, it was someone else who was Kan Dashan, and Song Jianshu was listening.

Growing up, he was not a talkative person.

Seeing Cao Fang, he was stunned, but he didn't speak, and turned his head to avoid Cao Fang's gaze.

Seeing his attitude, Cao Fang's tears almost burst out of her eyes.

At this moment, she even had the urge to burrow into the ground.

I always felt that the people around the well were staring at her and laughing at her.

She quickened her steps, eager to move away.

When she arrived at a place where there was no one, Cao Fang choked up a few times.

She was afraid that her daughter would see it when she went back, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears and took two deep breaths.

Back at home, Cao Fang hung the straw curtain she had woven today on the door, so that it would be warmer at night.

It was already dark, the three children were asleep on the kang, and Song Xiaoqiao and Xiaocao were learning Mandarin with Zhaodi.

Cao Fang walked in, lay beside Xiaocao, and silently listened to the innocent and carefree voices of her three daughters.

The next day, Song Jianshu came.

It came in the evening.

Xiaocao is burning the fire, and Cao Fang is cooking.

She mixed the meat and sauerkraut with Cao Jinshan, and used cornmeal to wrap the pancakes.

The meat was very small, but it was also extravagant.

The cake was not yet cooked, and the three daughters were drooling in a row.

There is cornmeal every day these days, and it is the best days for them to eat.

Cao Fang baked the first cake and gave it to Song Xiaoqiao first.

Song Xiaoqiao cut the small cake into four pieces.

One by one, they fed it one by one.

It was at this time that Song Jianshu lifted the straw curtain and came in.

He had a gloomy face, but he was immediately attracted by the smell of cakes in the room, walked over a few steps, and immediately asked, "What are you eating?" ”

When Cao Fang saw him, she had some expectation in her heart, and she was a little sour.

She said: "Jinshan brought cornmeal, meat and sauerkraut, and baked cakes for the children. ”

Just the second one is out of the pot.

Song Jianshu raised his hand and was about to get it.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly put the cake in the bowl and said to Brother Zhao: "You send this to Teacher He, we were kicked out of the house and have nowhere to go, if it wasn't for Teacher He to take it in, we would have to freeze to death outside, you have to remember your teacher's goodness." ”

Brother Song Zhao didn't like this father even more than his sister, so he immediately nodded and said, "I know, if it weren't for Teacher He, our mother and I would have died." ”

The words fell with the bowl and ran out without looking at Song Jianshu.

Where could Song Jianshu not hear the sound outside of this.

He stared at Song Xiaoqiao with a dark face: "How do you speak?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao took Cao Fang's third cake and handed it to Xiaocao.

Then he looked at Song Jianshu: "Dad, we don't have anything to eat or drink here, we don't have anything, do you want to go home and bring us something to eat?" ”

This eats so much better than him, can it be called no food or drink?

Song Jianshu said angrily: "The water spilled by the married person, you should have gone back to Liu's house a long time ago, why are you still here?" I'm not afraid of the jokes of the people in the village! ”

When he said this, he kept staring at the pot out of the corner of his eye.

Song Xiaoqiao: "My father has kicked us out of the house, and he wants to divorce my mother and want to marry a woman and have a son." It doesn't matter what we do, jokes or not, that's our business, what does it have to do with you, Dad. ”