Along the way, Song Xiaoqiao sold two cabbages and bought five or six potatoes.

There is a scale at home, and she sells it for a while, which seems to be cheaper than selling it by the pound.

At the mouth of the alley, Song Xiaoqiao asked his two younger sisters to go home.

She squatted at the mouth of the alley by herself, shouting and selling all the vegetables in the basket, and then went home to cook.

Zhao Di took advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, and after finishing his homework, he memorized the text for a while.

When Song Xiaoqiao came back to cook, she immediately helped her sister light the fire.

On the other hand, he also used a stick to teach Xiaocao to write pinyin.

Song Xiaoqiao said to Xiaocao: "When you recruit students next year, you can also go to school." ”

Xiaocao was a little surprised: "Sister, can I really go to school?" Do you have money at home? ”

"Yes, you two must have money to go to school, don't worry, you will definitely be able to go to school."

Xiaocao was happy to hear it, and she was even more energetic to learn pinyin in front of her younger brother.

Brother Zhao added firewood to the stove while looking at his smiling sister: "Sister, you, are you still going back to Liu's house?" ”

"If you don't go back, we will be a family of four in the future, and we will always live together."

Brother Zhao sighed: "Sister, then, will that mother shout to go home in the future, why do you always feel like a dream on this day." ”

This little adult-like tone amused Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao rubbed her hair: "It's normal for my mother to shout to go home, after all, my mother and my father have lived for decades, when my mother wants to go back, let's just block it, drag her to block her and pull her, she will not go back slowly." ”

In the evening, Cao Fang also asked about Song Xiaoqiao's return to Liu's house: "Zhigang is studying in the city, do you want to look for him, you two are husband and wife after all, this is just the beginning, what can you do, you should live a good life, you still have to live a good life, Zhigang will be a promising person in the future, you will definitely be happy with him." ”

"Mother." Song Xiaoqiao sighed: "He will have a future in the future, the first thing must be to divorce me, mother, don't you understand, you can't rely on men, if you want to enjoy happiness, you have to rely on yourself." Look at how good we're living now. ”

"Zhigang, Zhigang is not that kind of person."

"Mother, you, you don't believe it, then let's wait and see, Zhigang will come out in the future, and the first thing is to divorce me."

Cao Fang felt that her daughter was too extreme.

Although she herself has been tormented by her husband and mother-in-law for more than ten years.

But she thinks that most men are still very good.

For example, Song Jianshu can be regarded as a good man without involving the Song family, especially the elders.

In her eyes, Liu Zhigang is already a rare good man.

She always felt that her daughter was too hypocritical, and her good marriage had come to this point.

Alas!

Mother and daughter are completely polarized on this issue.

However, each side is careful not to touch each other's mines.

After all, these days, running around every day, there is really no time to quarrel.

After Dou Chen came the next day, Song Xiaoqiao gave him the money.

By the way, Cao Fang asked about Aunt Dou's illness.

She wanted to ask Dou Chen how his marriage was, but looking at Dou Chen's extremely serious face, she didn't ask in the end.

Cao Jinshan stayed in the city for five days and then returned.

Before he left, he filled the tank with water, and returned with two large bundles of firewood on the hill outside the city, and then chopped them one by one.

Song Xiaoqiao and Cao Fang sighed: "For a man like my brother-in-law, any woman who marries him is happy." ”