Song Xiaoqiao didn't have any hope for her father, she just hoped that her mother could delay it, and maybe she wouldn't want to go back to that home so much after a while.

Cao Fang sighed: "Your father has no idea, mainly because of your grandmother, hey, to put it mildly, it's because I didn't give birth to a son." ”

She also wants to have a son.

I want to be born.

But her stomach is not angry, she can't give birth to a son, what can she do.

Song Xiaoqiao: "Mother, I don't blame you, it's not because of the problem of having a son, you don't take everything on yourself." ”

But Cao Fang's concept has been deeply rooted since she was a child, and it is not something that can be changed at all.

"Silly boy, you don't know how important your son is."

Song Xiaoqiao was speechless.

It's almost dawn.

Cao Fang took out the clothes that had been washed yesterday.

It was all torn by the wolf's paws, and she planned to make up for it.

People like she is used to doing work, and they can't be idle at all.

Teacher He was very good, allowed Song Xiaocao to listen to the class, made Song Xiaocao happy, tied the two braids neatly, wore the clothes neatly, and went with a jump.

Song Xiaoqiao and Cao Fang went to the mountains and dug up some edible weeds.

When passing by the fields, I met a few people from the Song family's village.

Cao Fang was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to say hello, but Song Xiaoqiao said a few words to these people generously.

The villagers asked why Song Xiaoqiao returned to his parents' house as soon as he got married, and Song Xiaoqiao also smiled good-naturedly: "If you want to come back, you will come back." ”

Everyone laughed, obviously not believing Song Xiaoqiao's words.

Waiting for the villagers to leave, Cao Fang stared at Song Xiaoqiao and said, "When your arm is ready, go back to Liu's house, you, you stay here like this, these people in the village don't know how to arrange it." ”

Song Xiaoqiao: "Mother, you force me to go back, it's no different from forcing me to die." ”

Cao Fang was anxious: "You child, I am also for your good, everyone lives like this when they get married, Zhigang was not like you before, he has your daughter-in-law, he will definitely not have anything with his sister, you, you just need to have a son in the future......"

"Mother!" Song Xiaoqiao interrupted Cao Fang's words: "What if I can't give birth to a son, what if I give birth to three daughters in succession?" ”

"How come, no, you won't be like me, you will definitely be able to give birth to a son."

Song Xiaoqiao was helpless: "Mother, don't say this kind of thing again, no one can guarantee whether you can or not, you want to have a son, but I want to rely on myself." ”

"You girl, can you rely on yourself? After all, women have to marry and have children, and they need men to support them. ”

Thinking differently, Song Xiaoqiao was completely unable to communicate with his mother normally.

The wild vegetable soup I ate in the morning also had a little corn gnocchi floating in it.

Cao Fang gave Teacher He another bowl.

Mr. He is a young man in his twenties, he wears a pair of glasses and speaks in standard Mandarin.

He always has a kind and warm smile on his face.

He took Cao Fang's meal and said thank you one after another.

Song Xiaoqiao was really envious when he saw him smiling brightly in the room.

Mr. He is really a very nice person.

Cao Fang ate and planned to go out again in the afternoon.

Song Xiaoqiao was afraid that she would go home, so he would follow immediately.

Cao Fang was helpless: "I'll go out and dig some wild vegetables again." ”

Song Xiaoqiao: "Mother, why don't we take a walk in the mountains and dig some licorice." ”

Cao Fang: "What do you want to do with that thing, your sister can't eat much of a snack." ”