Guilan pulled her into the house, and when the two sat down, Guilan looked at her and asked, "My Auntie, why do you seem to have changed into a different person today, so fierce." ”

Song Yaoyao knew that she would ask this, she was the demon king of the mixed world in the community when she was a child, and her skin couldn't even compare to boys, although she grew up a lot, but the fierceness in her temperament has never changed. It's not the same way as Song Miaoniang's submissive temperament, she doesn't look down on Song Miaoniang as weak, and naturally she doesn't want to restrain her temperament to learn the cowering appearance of her predecessor.

Song Yaoyao had a good impression of Guilan, and when she asked, she joked: "It's not a different person!" ”

Guilan's face turned pale, as if she thought of something, her body tensed, Song Yaoyao saw that the joke had passed, and quickly showed a little weak and sad appearance, and remedied: "Sister Guilan, I had a dream when I was in a coma a few days ago, in the dream I don't seem to be myself anymore, I haven't lived with my father and mother since I was a child, but my temperament is not weak at all, in my dream, no one has ever dared to bully me, and no one dares to beat me, I don't know how happy I am." When I woke up, I thought that I had lived like a person all these years. ”

Guilan listened to her words, sighed, and already believed in her heart, she had walked through the ghost gate, and it was normal for her temperament to change, but she just persuaded: "People are good at being bullied, you can't be too weak to be a man, and you should be tougher in living alone in the future." It's just that you beat people like you do today, but it's not good, and women still have to be softer to attract men. ”

Song Yaoyao pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "Who is rare and they like it!" ”

Guilan saw that she was talking nonsense again, twisted her mouth and said, "What nonsense! You are a woman, how can you live after you don't get married? ”

Song Yaoyao made a painful appearance, hurriedly begged for trouble, and waited for Guilan to withdraw her hand before saying: "I can always support myself with hands and feet, no matter what, it's much better than following Li Dachang and the like." ”

Although Guilan was worried, she also felt that what she said was right, no matter what, it was better than following Li Dachang and being beaten and scolded by him before.

"So what are you going to do in the future?"

Song Yaoyao thought for a while and said: "Although there is a house and land, but Mao Mao and I, small and weak, weak and weak, we can't do the work in the field, I want to take him back to his parents' house first, entrust it to my parents to take care of, and go to the county seat to see if there is any money-making work." ”

Guilan listened and nodded, there are many big families in the county, and there must be no one who needs servants, although they are slaves and maids, and they have no freedom, but they are indeed a livelihood.

Guilan looked at Mao Mao at the door and beckoned to him, Mao Mao came over obediently, Guilan took Mao Mao's hand and taught earnestly: "Mao Mao, follow your mother in the future, listen to her, go to your grandfather's house, listen to your grandfather's words, be diligent with your hands and feet, dessert in your mouth, and be able to call people, ah." ”

Mao Mao didn't know if she understood, nodded very obediently, and asked again, "Aunt Lan, will I not see you in the future?" ”

Guilan's nose was sour, and her tears were about to fall, so she sniffed and said, "Silly child, Aunt Lan's mother's house is also in Shangliu Village, why can't I see it, Aunt Lan will go to see you when she is free." ”

Song Yaoyao looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "What, are you afraid that I will abuse Mao Mao!" ”

Guilan took a sip of her and feigned anger: "You dare! ”

After a few more gossips, Guilan went home.

In the evening, Guilan came again and sent Song Yaoyao half a bag of rice, half a bag of noodles, twenty eggs, and 200 copper coins.

Although Guilan's husband is the village head, he is usually in the countryside, and the village chief's house is only slightly better, and he took out so many things at once, but Song Yaoyao didn't dare to accept them.

Guilan insisted that she accept it, and said that many people are not to blame, for the sake of these things, Uncle Song and Aunt Song will also take care of Maomao more.

Song Yaoyao knew that she had good intentions, so she accepted the things.

On the second day, someone sent Li Dachang's book of harmony, and I heard that the man said that Li Dachang was beaten with a stick, although it was not a big problem, but it had to lie down for ten days and half a month to get better, Song Yaoyao listened to it and felt how happy he was.

took the book and left it, and went to the government with Li Qingshan to prepare the case, Song Yaoyao and Li Dachang were cut in two, and they were irrelevant.

On the way back, Song Yaoyao went to Li Qingshan's house by the way to discuss the transfer.

Li Qingshan specially invited several elders in the clan to testify, changed the head of the household, and personally collected the house deed and land deed.

Song Yaoyao discussed with Li Qingshan again, the Li family was originally only able to take care of food and clothing, and Li Dachang had nothing to do all these years and did not do his job, and now there is not much family property left.

That's just the dilapidated house, but the remaining three acres of land have to be well resettled and can't be wasted, Song Yaoyao and Mao Mao can't count on it for the time being, Song Yaoyao, as Mao Mao's guardian, will make the decision to give the land to Li Qingshan, and the annual harvest will be cut off and the two families will be taxed.

After the contract was made, it was already dark, and as soon as Song Yaoyao went home, she saw Mao Mao sitting on the threshold of the yard waiting for her, her small body was illuminated by the sunset, and a bright yellow halo appeared, looking pitiful and cute.

Song Yaoyao looked at it and sighed in his heart: In the future, this will be my son, my relatives, and my responsibility.

Mao Mao saw her running over to greet her, and while walking into the house, she asked questions, and Song Yaoyao also patiently answered one by one, and the atmosphere between the two was very warm.

In the evening, the two washed up, lay on the bed, twisted Mao Mao over and twisted over, hugged Song Yaoyao's arm, and asked, "Mother, will grandpa like me?" ”

Song Yaoyao patted him and said softly: "Of course, Maomao is so well-behaved, grandpa will naturally like you." ”

Maomao was relieved at this time, and fell asleep after a while.

Song Yaoyao looked at the stars in the night sky through the leak in the roof, there is no haze in the sky here, even the stars are brighter than those in the 21st century, but there are no familiar people.

After watching for a while, Song Yaoyao closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Song Yaoyao woke up Mao Mao, and Shangliu Village and Xiahuai Village were in Jishui, one upstream and one downstream.

In ancient times, the traffic was all on the legs, Song Yaoyao got up early in the morning, and when he arrived in Shangliu Village, it was also in the afternoon. Mao Mao went out for the first time, at first he was interested in running around to see, but then he felt that it was difficult to walk, the two of them walked all the way, and they were tired when they arrived in Shangliu Village, and Song Yaoyao felt that half of his life was gone.

Father Song had already received the letter, and let his daughter-in-law Zhou come to the village entrance early to wait, Zhou saw his daughter from afar and trotted all the way to meet him, and when he got closer, he saw the bruises on his daughter's face that had not retreated, his eyes immediately turned red, and he snatched the package in his daughter's hand, and choked up: "It's good to come back, go with your mother's house." ”