Chapter 232: No. 11 Sugar Cane 4

Doesn't make sense!

It really doesn't make sense!

Otherwise, the mother would not have saved her intentions and left them to remarry.

The eldest girl is nervous and scared, she got married today and was taken back, and she didn't know what her grandparents and aunts were going to do with her.

She bit her lip.

She couldn't say anything, Daddy was for her.

The father and daughter walked silently in the night, walked for most of the hour, and finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

The big girl slowed down and hesitated.

Song Shi turned his head to look at her and urged, "Don't look at the time anymore, don't hurry up yet." ”

The big girl wanted to pat her forehead.

You really don't see any worries at all.

My dear father of the elm braincase!

Aren't you afraid that grandma will grab the flat shoulder and drive our big house out of the house for a while?

But I still picked up the pace.

At this time, the Song family had already rested, and the courtyard was dark.

Song Shi pushed open the wooden door and made a creaking sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

"Who is it?"

Old Man Song's voice came from the house.

"Me."

Song Shi responded.

I went in with the big girl.

Obviously, it has only been a day since she left this house, and she has a feeling of being close to home, especially when she hears her master's voice, she is even more trembling, and she doesn't dare to raise her steps for a long time.

She didn't dare.

Hearing that it was the eldest son, Song's mother scolded: "What are you doing!" It's your marriage today, you don't clean up at home to help, run out and fool around, you come back in the middle of the night, tired and the old lady has a sore back, what kind of sin did the old lady create, give birth to a son and get angry with the old lady, the son and son can't give birth, the old lady has to help you raise your group of dead girls."

Balabala.

A particularly ugly output.

These are the daily life of the original scum, he listened to it numbly, and Song Shi did not refute it.

Lead the big girl back to the house.

Yes, several girls still live with him, which is very strange.

The second and third haven't slept yet.

The four and five girls were so hungry that they couldn't sleep, they cried, and they didn't dare to let their grandmothers and aunts hear it, and the last few people bit their mouths and hugged each other and shed tears.

The two little ones were tired of crying and fell asleep.

But they couldn't sleep.

I miss my mother, I miss my eldest sister, and I want to go later.

Song Shi pushed the door in.

Light a tung oil lamp.

Only then did the two of them see the person following behind their father, and their eyes widened instantly.

"Big Sister"

The eldest girl pursed her lips, "Erya, Sanya." ”

The two of them were dazed, they rubbed their eyes busily, and looked again, they were really big sisters!

The oversized girl was so happy that she pounced on it.

Song Shi asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Dine?

The second and third girls covered their stomachs, which had long since lost consciousness from hunger, and lowered their heads, "Dad, we are not hungry." ”

Song Shi turned around and went out.

Roll your eyes wildly.

Can this thing be controlled? Not to mention cheap girls, he is hungry.

Went straight to the kitchen.

It was really pitch black in the kitchen.

He went back to the room and took the tung oil lamp, and looked around, but he couldn't find a single hair.

The rice and noodles were all locked in the cabinet by Song Mu.

Song Shi thought about it.

went and knocked on the door of the original scum father's house.

It's hard to sleep when he's old, the old man Song finally stared, and was awakened by the knock on the door, he was still dreaming in a daze, the youngest son was a high school champion riding a horse through the streets, and his father sat in the high hall and was flattered by many rich and noble masters, but he fell down with one foot in the air.

It made his heart skip a beat.

Half a day can't restore calm.

Mother Song has already scolded, and the debt collector is a white-eyed wolf with a thousand knives. Change the tricks.

The people outside the door were still knocking as if they had no vision at all.

"It's the same as urging life! The old lady really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold to give birth to such a son! Mother Song put on her clothes and went down to open the door under the man's impatient urging.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, knock on what knock!"

Seeing her eldest son towering outside the door, she scolded her head and face.

Song Shi is not a person who likes to be reasonable.

There are so many tasks to do that he almost loses his essence.

Sugarcane is straight, why beat around the bush.

"Mother, I'm hungry, get me something to eat." He loudly interrupted Song's mother's cursing.

Song Mu: "."

"Hungry? Are you starving to death reincarnated! It's only been a long time since you've eaten and you're going to eat again! Is there a mountain of gold and silver at home? Go back to sleep when you're hungry, and don't be hungry when you're asleep! ”

After that, the door is about to close.

Song Shi pushed hard against the door panel.

Mother Song was defenseless, of course, she never thought that her eldest son, who had always been very obedient and like a thoughtless puppet, would behave like this, and the room was extremely dark, until the sharp pain in her forehead was transmitted to her nerves, and she was already squatting on the ground and crying out for pain.

Song Shili ignored her, strode through the door and began to rummage through things.

Although the rice noodles are locked, aren't there still snacks and pastries or something?

Don't look at the original scum father and mother talking about how difficult the family is, how the lack of silver, two meals a day, the table is either clear soup or little water, not to mention the meat and oily, the rice in a bowl of porridge can be counted on ten fingers.

But they will not do themselves any wrong.

The slag not only works, but also hunts, his hunting skills are very good, and he sells his prey and skins without leaving them all in.

Song's mother often prepared food in her room.

Who can stand that kind of meal.

They don't fight hunger when they're old.

In fact, the same is true for two and three bedrooms.

The fourth Song Yu has never lacked these.

Only the original scum family, hungry worse than the refugees who fled the famine.

In memory, Wuya was starved to death.

He moved quickly, his target was precise, and the house was not large, so he collected a large bag in an instant.

Old man Song heard the old woman crying out in pain, and said sharply, "What's wrong! What happened! Boss, what did you do to your mother! ”

Song Shi was a scoundrel: "Dad, it's so dark, how do I know what's wrong with my mother." ”

"Why don't you turn on the lamp soon!"

Song Shi: "That can't be!" Our family is very poor, how can we use that precious thing, the younger brother still has to take the Xiucai test, besides, it's time to go to bed, what kind of lamp to light up, you and my mother have lived in this house for a lifetime, even if you touch the dark, you won't step on the pit, don't waste tung oil. ”

He didn't care.

The search didn't stop.

Mother Song covered her forehead and roared: "Obviously, you hit me with the door!" ”

Hit the old lady to death!

Song Shi said in a tone of 'Mother, why are you so unreasonable and unreasonable', "It's so dark, how did I know that my mother was going to close the door, if my mother had to blame me, then okay, it's me and I'm me, I admit it." ”

It's casual.

Mother Song was dumb.

More angry.

"The old lady said, I didn't eat"

"I know, didn't I say anything more after that?"

Song Shi's eyes widened in confusion.

Did I say anything that I had to eat?

I don't!

I remember that I didn't have all kinds of nonsense, reasoning, begging for anything!

He remembers very well, he only said it once.

Song Mu: "." That's right.

She touched the bulging bag on her forehead and hissed in pain, "Then what are you doing in here!" ”

Casually break into your parents' house, this is your filial piety as a son?

Song Shi sighed, "I have something else to tell my father." He laughed, sounding a little silly, "I think the matter is very important, it's not good to say it outside the door, I think it's better to come in and say it's more important." ”

Song Mu snorted coldly, "What important things can you have." ”

Song Shi was not happy.

I don't have anything important?

Does that mean I'm a dispensable person in this family?

Only the things of people who don't care are unimportant.

It's so angry.

If I'm not mistaken, I sold the labor and a girl for silver.

This face-turning, recognizable face is so hateful!

But it doesn't matter.

He brought his daughter back.

He smiled and said, "If my mother thinks it's not important, it's fine." ”

Saying that, he quickly slipped out.

Mother Song saw a pocket in his arms and screamed, "Boss, what did you take!" ”

Song Shi immediately shook his head, "No, no, mother, you are wrong." He added, "By the way, mother, tomorrow the fool's family will come to the door, and you will remember to return the five taels of dowry given by the other people." ”

"Since my mother said that my business is not important, then our eldest girl's business must not be important."

"I took the eldest girl back, and my mother remembered to return the unimportant silver."

After saying that, he slipped into his room.

Keep the door on a leash.

A few children on the floor said, "Wake up my sister and get up to eat." ”

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