Chapter 7 All three strings of life are daughters
However, she was an old lady with bound feet, and she couldn't beat Song Xiaoqiao, and she couldn't scold, so she simply turned around and went out in broken steps, planning to find Song Jianshu to teach this dead girl a lesson.
"Eldest sister, you, you grandma, dad will beat you to death."
Their father, who listens to grandma the most, if he knew that his sister was so against grandma, maybe he would hang the eldest sister up and beat him.
Song Xiaoqiao rubbed his little sister's head: "If she sues our father, when the time comes, the two of us will be determined, she will beat you and scold me, she said that I beat her, who will believe it." ”
After all, it has always been Grandma Song who beats people.
Song Xiaocao's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Sister, you are so smart, you are too powerful." ”
Immediately, she rubbed her forehead and said a little sadly, "If only I were a boy, grandma wouldn't beat me like this." ”
Song Xiaoqiao poked her forehead: "What's wrong with you being a girl, you are a girl, you will not be worse than a boy in the future, grandma is because she is poor, so she thinks that girls are bad, don't learn from her, even if we are girls, we will not be worse than anyone else." ”
"But grandma said that boys can pass on their ancestors with handles, and girls are all spilled out to lose money."
"Grandma is poisoned by feudalism, it's nonsense."
Song Xiaocao was a little confused: "But my parents think so too." ”
"Parents are influenced by grandma, so we can't be influenced by grandma, we have to be powerful, we have to tell them that we don't carry handles, even girls are better than boys, so it's not a money-losing thing."
Song Xiaocao didn't respond, she raised her little head and looked at her sister: "Sister, why don't you get married, it's different from before." ”
Song Xiaoqiao touched her little face: "Let's go, eat while it's hot first, after eating, you go and send a can to your parents." ”
Song Xiaocao nodded, although she didn't understand her sister's words, but today for the first time she saw the mighty and fierce grandmother being killed, the idea that the grandmother in her heart was the most powerful was shaken for the first time, and she felt very happy unconsciously.
After eating and going out with the jar, Song Xiaocao turned his head and said to Song Xiaoqiao, "Sister, you won't leave again, right?" ”
My sister is gone, and she is a little uncomfortable.
"No, it won't." Song Xiaoqiao said: "Sister will protect you in the future." ”
Song Xiaocao happily went to the field.
Grandma Song couldn't walk far with her feet, so naturally she wouldn't go down to the ground to find Song Jianshu and his wife in person.
She returned to her yard next door, and angrily counted her granddaughter with Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu is also full of anger, and the two old women get together, it is really a black crow meeting a big black pig, and they generally look at the right eye in the dark.
After Song Xiaocao delivered the meal, Song Xiaoqiao returned to the room.
looked at this house that was more dilapidated than Mrs. Liu's house.
Grandma Song gave birth to four boys one after another.
Because of this, she feels that she has made great contributions and has always been the leader of the family.
Song Jianshu is the eldest and got married relatively early, Grandma Song has always wanted a long grandson, but Song Jianshu is here, and he has three strings in his life, all of which are daughters.
Originally, they all ate together as a family, but their daughter couldn't work and ate for nothing, and she couldn't earn centimeters in the team.
felt that the eldest son's family dragged down a large family, and Grandma Song separated after giving birth to another girl at the eldest son's house.
Song Jianshu had no son, and when he split up, he was almost swept out of the house, and lived in the old earthen house next to the courtyard of the Song family.
A mud house doesn't even have a bed.