The four of them were chatting, and Song Rong led the two little ones back.

Although I had already heard what the two little ghosts said on the road, I was still excited when I saw Song Yaoyao, and I looked her up and down carefully, and then I was quite comforted: "I'm not thin, I'm a little fat." ”

Song Yaoyao's excitement was dissipated by this sentence.

Why didn't she find out that her eldest brother was the same as Feng Liang, so unable to speak.

Everyone sat down, Song Rong's eyes drifted over the four boxes, changed his worried expression, and said: "I heard Yunsheng and Mao Mao say, on the way back, many people asked me, you came back with such fanfare, I'm afraid the people in the village don't know how to guess." ”

Song Yaoyao straightened his face and said, "Big brother, it's time for you to take a long-term view." ”

Song Rong's face changed and he was a little at a loss, and Father Song's eyes flickered thoughtfully.

Song Yaoyao's voice was cold and unquestionable: "Big brother, do you still think that we are the same as these people in the village, I know that you are down-to-earth and have never thought of ascending to the sky in one step, but the gap between us and the people in the village will only widen, and we can't always consider their opinions and be constrained and complacent." ”

Song Rong heard these words, and the shock in his heart can be imagined, he was born in Shangliu Village and grew up here, until he married a wife and had children, and the farthest place he had ever been to was the county seat of Song'an County. If you want to say that the biggest difference between him and other men in the village is probably that he knows a few words, but these have not brought him any benefit, the crops in the field will not grow better than others just because you have read books, he has always thought that he will be like the people around him, facing the loess with his back to the sky, and his life has passed like this.

But today his sister told him that soon he would get out of this kind of life and enter a circle that he had never set foot in, although he knew intellectually that what his sister said was right, but his thinking could not get rid of the inertia formed over the years for a while, and in his heart he was afraid of not only the alienation and speculation of the villagers, but also the almost imperceptible inferiority complex and jealousy from the depths of his heart.

After babbling for a long time, he said the most weightless sentence: "No matter how much money you earn, it's yours, and my brother doesn't want it." ”

Song Yaoyao sighed, she knew that the eldest brother was stuck in the ground every day, desperately serving the one-third of an acre of land, in addition to wanting the family to live a better life, but also not wanting others to think that he was even better than a woman, after all, in the eyes of the world, he was the pillar of the Song family.

Father Song glanced at Song Rong deeply, this is his son, he couldn't be clearer about what Song Rong was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "Rong'er, what your sister said is right, some rumors and speculations can't be stopped, and there is no need to stop it, I have the ability, so I can naturally shut up those who should shut up." ”

Song Rong lowered his head and hummed softly.

Song Yaoyao couldn't bear it, and said: "Big brother, I know that you are saying this for the good of the family, and it is right not to expose your wealth, but sometimes you can't stop yourself from moving forward because of other people's eyes and jealousy, are you right?" ”

Song Rong's expression on his face improved a little and nodded.

Song Yaoyao said again: "And it's not just me helping the eldest brother, the eldest brother will also be sheltered by me in the future, only when you become stronger, I can have no worries, I can do what I want to do, those people with bad intentions will not dare to trouble me because of the eldest brother, eldest brother can only help each other if the two of us are well, you know what I mean, right." ”

Song Rong buried his head lower, but this time it was because of shame, not only did he not have his sister's mind, but he also did not have his sister's mind, he felt ashamed and annoyed by his thoughts.

However, Song Rong didn't feel sad for too long, and Song's mother came in to greet everyone for dinner.

Song Yaoyao changed her expression, smiled and took Song's mother's arm, and said, "I've been outside for so long, I miss the dishes made by my mother, and when I think that my eldest brother can eat the food cooked by my mother every day, I feel a little jealous." ”

Song Rong knew that his sister was really comforting him, so he smiled and said, "You girl, why are you so greedy when you're so old." ”

There is no depression in the words.

Father Song looked at his pair of children, his eyes were full of pride and pride, his daughter is smart, his son is down-to-earth, and their Song family will get better and better.

Because there are guests today, Song Mu specially went to cut a piece of meat, bought a chicken, a fish, and renovated a table of dishes, Song Mother has good craftsmanship, and today she put enough materials, and the food she made is a few points better than the restaurant in the city.

Zhu Jing's action is quite gentle, Feng Liang really eats toothlessly, Song Yaoyao said helplessly next to him: "Xiao Feng, you slow down, so much no one robs you, how can you make it as if I have treated you badly." ”

Feng Liang raised his head from the bowl, his eyes were a little red, and he said in a low voice: "The food cooked by Aunt Song tastes the same as that made by my mother, and I haven't tasted this taste since my mother left." ”

Song Yaoyao thought of his life experience, and felt sympathy in his heart, sandwiched a chicken wing and put it in his bowl, and said softly: "Xiao Feng, eat more." ”

Feng Liang looked at Song Yaoyao with sparkling eyes, and replied with emotion: "Thank you shopkeeper, but I don't like chicken wings, I like that braised pork." ”

Song Yaoyao looked at him, he was speechless, and two big words came to his mind: two goods!

Mother Song saw that he was about the same age as her two children, and heard that he had no mother at a young age, and suddenly her mother's love was overflowing, and she changed the braised pork to him, and said: "Xiao Feng, eat more, eat more, it's not enough for me to do it, and that." After that, he turned his head to look at Zhu Jingxing.

Zhu Jingxing was very eye-catching, and immediately reported to his family: "Auntie, my name is Zhu Jingxing, you can call me Jingxing, or you can call me Xiao Zhu like the shopkeeper." ”

Mother Song put the plate of fish in front of him and said, "Jing Xing, you also eat more, it's not enough for me to do it again, you see that you are thin, and you are also a bitter child." ”

Zhu Jingxing smiled and did not refuse Song's mother's kindness.

The family gathered around and happily had a reunion dinner.

After the meal, Mother Song and Dongmei were busy removing the dishes and cleaning up their things, Yun Sheng was worried about his food, pounced in front of Song Yaoyao, hugged her legs and coquettishly: "Auntie, what about the good things you brought to Yun Sheng, can you give them to me?" ”

Song Yaoyao rubbed his little head and said, "Okay." ”

went to the room and took out a baggage, took out a large cardboard box, handed it to Song Rong, and said, "This is the snack that my aunt brought from Hejian Mansion, specially for you." ”

Yun Sheng cheered, watched his father hold this snack box that was almost half as big as him, and shouted, "Quickly open it." “

Mao Mao looked at Yun Sheng, his eyes were full of envy, but he has always been very sensible and never took the initiative to ask adults for things.

Song Yaoyao also beckoned to him and said, "Maomao, come here." ”

Maomao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Yaoyao took out a set of wrapped four treasures of the study from it and said, "My mother also brought you a gift." ”

Mao Mao is not like Yun Sheng's little brain melon seeds who only think about eating and playing, these days he has begun to follow Father Song to read and write, Song Yaoyao's gift is very much in line with his heart.

Song Yaoyao also took out other things and gave them to everyone one by one, and the adults were not looking forward to the gifts like children, but they were still very happy.