Jiang was so angry that his hands were shaking.

What are these people talking about!

Is it still human!

Her son is so young, who provokes whom, he even came up with an idea and even said a stick!

The dead blacksmith is still grinning!

What a laugh!

Laugh at your sister!

That's what you think!

Malevolent! It's so vicious!

Her gums were about to crumble, but the man couldn't finish chatting with his neighbors, and he didn't think he was such a talkative person before!

"Blacksmith."

She wanted to save it again.

But the guy directly interrupted her, "Didn't you say the children were hungry? What are you doing here, why don't you go cook?"

Jiang: "."

Drop the sentence 'Go back first, turn around and leave.'

In front of the bun shop.

Lao Wang glanced behind him, and said with a smile, "You said you kid, what's wrong today, then the Jiang family provoked you?" Be careful that I won't cook for you when I go back for a while."

Song Shi glanced at him, "Speak as if I am more than happy to eat her food."

Huh?

Several people looked at each other.

They all saw the fire of gossip that burned with each other instantly.

"What do you mean by that?" The eldest lady was surprised, "She can't cook?"

This is also normal.

In the countryside, remote and poor, I haven't seen anything good, it's either radish or cabbage all year round, and even the rice has to be counted in the pot, and when I get to the city at a glance, maybe I can't even put an extra spoonful of oil.

It's no wonder that dishes without oil and salt can be delicious.

"It's not just not possible!" Song Shi's face was full of bitterness, and he pointed to his face, "Look, you look carefully, what do you see?"

Auntie, Lao Wang and his wife:.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment.

Finally, "See the traces of the hard years of life?" Lao Wang searched his intestines and scraped his stomach for a long time before he considered the words and said.

Honestly, he really didn't see anything.

It doesn't seem to be any different from before!

Song Shi glanced at him, if you didn't say it, it's better to just say no.

"Look at my face, it's full of vegetables, and everyone is blue."

In this regard, Lao Wang said that men, it doesn't matter if it's green or not, it's good if it's not green.

Lao Wang's daughter-in-law laughed: "The blacksmith originally wanted to eat meat, and if he wanted to eat it, he would tell your daughter-in-law, why wouldn't she buy it?"

"There is no shortage of meat in my house."

Three:.

I heard him sneer, "After all, the old lady of the Zhou family is reluctant to give up her grandson, and every once in a while let my mother-in-law come to give my cheap sons chickens, meat, fish and snacks, for fear that I won't be able to feed them with iron, to be honest, what future can this iron strike, it's just to fill my stomach, and I'm not afraid of being ridiculed, if she doesn't feel at ease, she can take people away to raise, and I can save a few pensions."

The three of them understood why he was abnormal today.

The eldest lady shook her head, "Your daughter-in-law, this heart."

How do you say that?

Outsmart oneself.

There are a few people who are fools when it comes to silver.

"That's not my son in the first place, I, don't take credit from other people's serious blood relatives, if they grow up, we won't go up to ask for favors."

Stop loss, you have to be timely.

The eldest lady lowered her voice and said, "With your body, it's impossible to have a child? I heard that there is a famous doctor in the county, you might as well go and see, this person is alive, you have to leave a posterity, and when you die, someone will burn paper to worship."

Song Shi waved his hand, "Besides, we don't have any money and look down on a good doctor."

The eldest lady stopped talking.

After chatting for a while, Song Shi went back to the shop.

Continue to squint in the sun at the door.

When someone came to buy ironware, they took out what the blacksmith had beaten before and sold it.

Backyard.

The Jiang family, who only took a bun back, had another lawsuit.

In the end, all four children ate it, but none of them were happy.

Everybody looks at the one next to them with their eyes.

I always feel like someone else has more meat.

The Jiang clan couldn't help but hack Song Shi in front of them again.

<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> "It's all because your stepfather is not a good person, and he is reluctant to buy even a bun, and he is like beating you with a stick."

She stumbled around the kitchen for a while before she cooked porridge and boiled a few eggs.

As soon as it was cooked, Song Shi came in.

Directly scooped a big bowl, and carried two hard-boiled eggs, and left.

Jiang: ".?"

Really, the weak-hearted dare not chase it.

Secretly scolded the blacksmith again.

There are two eggs left, and it is not suitable for anyone, and whoever gets it is a lawsuit.

At last she sat down at the stove and ate it herself.

Not to mention, it's really fragrant.

A bite and a half of an egg are undoubtedly a luxury.

For a whole day, there was no sound of striking iron in the blacksmith shop, not only the Jiang family felt quiet, but the entire Tonghua Lane felt uncomfortably quiet.

Jiang was still angry at first.

But after a few days of this, she couldn't sit still.

This blacksmith doesn't make iron, let alone study, and eating is a problem.

She originally wanted to cool the blacksmith for a while, but she couldn't get cold, heh, if she continued like this, she would be cool first.

On this day, after dinner, Song Shi was washing her feet in the yard, she walked over and said in a low voice, "Don't close the door later, I have something to tell you."

What words, husband and wife talk at night.

Song Shi said, "I'm going to sleep in a while, I'll talk about anything now."

That voice is louder.

"Be quiet!" Jiang glanced at him, "You don't understand or pretend."

"Oh," Song Shi suddenly realized, "You said that."

Jiang blushed, "Say!"

Song Shi shook his head very regretfully, "That's better to forget it."

Jiang: "."

I was a little confused for a while.

Calculate. Never mind?

What's the matter?

"Blacksmith, what do you mean?"

"Anyway, I can't give birth to a child, why should I waste my efforts, that kind of seed is cooked, why bother to plow the field for the buffalo."

He looked like a mess.

Jiang's face turned white when he heard this.

"You, you"

Do you mean that if you can't give birth, you won't plow the fields?

So what's the difference between her and a dead man.

"It's better to save it, how comfortable it is to live like this now, if you don't want to strike iron, you won't fight, if you want to move your muscles and bones, just hammer a few hammers."

Jiang Shi was chilled by what he said.

You're salted fish, then, what about her sons?

She thought so and asked.

Song Shi looked at her in surprise, "What's the matter? Don't they still have the Zhou family, the old lady of the Zhou family can't bear these eldest grandsons, and they won't come up with a few taels of silver when they get married." He pondered for a moment as he spoke, "While I'm young now, if they want to learn a trade, I can teach them a lesson."

There will always be no food to eat in the future.

Jiang was dissatisfied, and mentioned the matter of reading again.

This time, she made a bloody investment, "As long as you are willing to go to Huzi's private school, I will let the fourth child change his surname to your surname, go to your Song family's genealogy, let him call you father, and give you a pension and send you to the end."

Song Shi smiled, "Then I have a brain disease to provide for the grandson of the Zhou family."

Go and offer the surname Song."

After thinking about it, "In my opinion, it should be for the fourth child, he is only three years old, and in two years of enlightenment, I can still save some silver to bring him down, and I am not afraid that I will raise a white-eyed wolf."

As for how to wrench.

Oh, for thousands of years, the culture of filial piety is broad and profound, and there is always one suitable.

Jiang was really a little excited.

The fourth child is still her son.

The blacksmith didn't agree to it, but now she can agree to one, and she earned it.

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