Chapter 2

Song Xiulian dragged Jiang Qingye, and then sighed.

Slowly knelt down in front of Qin Jiu.

"!"

The four little cubs shouted in unison, "Get up quickly, don't kneel to her!"

The boss immediately wanted to help Song Xiulian up, but was stopped by Song Xiulian.

Song Xiulian wiped a handful of tears, "In September, my mother knows that you are not convinced. It is indeed wronged to let you, a flowery girl, suddenly come to be the stepmother of the four children.

If you really sell your four children, won't you want your mother's life?

Bang bang bang –

Song Xiulian really kowtowed, and when she kowtowed, the fine dust on the ground was stirred up.

The four little cubs cried and shouted to pull Song Xiulian up, "Don't kowtow to her." ”

The boss pointed at Qin Jiujiu hatefully, as if Qin Jiujiu was his father-killing enemy, "You wait for me, you wait for me!"

The cubs were getting more and more excited.

I didn't find anything wrong with Qin Jiujiu for a while, if it was on the previous Qin Jiujiu, someone dared to point at her like this, she would have kicked her out a long time ago.

Seeing the other three rooms poking their heads out to watch the excitement with relish, Qin Jiujiu sighed silently in his heart.

She walked up to Song Xiulian, held Song Xiulian's shoulders with both hands, and helped the person up, "I promise you that I will never try to sell children again." ”

Song Xiulian raised her head in disbelief.

Looking at Qin Jiuyue.

Excited old tears, "September, is what you said true?"

Qin Jiujiu snorted sullenly, "Lie to you and thunder." ”

The boss looked at Qin Jiujiu coldly, he didn't know why this woman was suddenly so easy to talk, but the country was easy to change, and her nature was difficult to change, so he didn't believe that this vicious woman would suddenly get better.

She must have some kind of conspiracy.

Song Xiulian was willing to believe Qin Jiuyue this time, "Good boy, good boy, my mother will cook for you." ”

Although they live in the same courtyard as the eldest and the second, the third and third families, the three of them never take them to eat together.

Song Xiulian had no choice but to take her grandchildren to eat alone.

After a while, Song Xiulian brought six bowls of boiled noodles.

The clear soup is watery, and there is not even a small rape.

Qin Jiujiu really had no appetite, so he put down the bowl after eating two bites.

Xiao Shu'er's big black eyes looked at the full face, and her little head was full of great puzzlement.

Why didn't my mother eat the noodles clean today? In the past, my mother was the first to eat clean noodles and had to grab their noodles.

Song Xiulian glanced at Qin Jiujiu in surprise, "September, aren't you eating?"

Qin Jiujiu nodded.

Climbed on the kang and lay down.

Song Xiulian immediately distributed the remaining noodles from Qin Jiujiu to the boss Jiang Qingye and Erbao, who knew that Erbao blocked the bowl with his hand, "Grandma, give it all to the eldest brother, I can't eat it." ”

The eldest brother has to help grandma with the work and eat more.

Qin Jiujiu looked at the roof of the thatched house in a daze.

pinched his thighs hard.

It hurts to death.

Not a dream.

Hmm-

I think she followed her brothers and sisters to fight in the bloody wind at a young age, and passed by the Hades Palace three times, just to save enough for a small goal as soon as possible and find a place to retire.

Now it's good!

Qin Jiujiu thought about ending himself.

But as long as she can wear it to a rich family, she will not be so mournful.

After being depressed for more than half an hour, Qin Jiujiu suddenly thought about it, Qin Jiujiu in the twenty-fifth century had died completely, and her ashes had been raised, she could be reborn into this little poisonous woman, which could be regarded as God's mercy, and gave her another life, so that she could live again.

There's no need to look for death.

Only by living can you have the hope of earning another small goal, right?

After a day of tossing, I was so tired that I was sore, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep groggily.

One night, Qin Jiujiu had three dreams.

In the first dream, I dreamed that a big fat rabbit was killed on the stump of an old tree at the foot of Xinghua Mountain;

In the second dream, I dreamed that the downstream of the small river ditch was flooded with fatty fish;

The third dream was a bit long, and she even learned how to harvest the second crop of rice in the dream.

......

Early the next morning.

Song Xiulian had already gotten up to make breakfast, and she had to make it before the three got up.

Qin Jiujiu opened his eyes.

Seeing the earthen kang, from east to west fell asleep the original owner's husband Jiang Jinyan, Erbaojiang Qingkuang, the boss Jiang Qingye, Sanbaojiang Qingtian and sister Jiang Xiaoshu.

What was vacated in the middle was Song Xiulian's position, and then Qin Jiuyue.

It's crowded.

Qin Jiujiu quietly went out.

She went straight to the foot of Xinghua Mountain.

Sure enough, he saw a big fat rabbit that died on the stump next to the old stump, Qin Jiujiu picked up the big fat rabbit ears in surprise and weighed it, hey, good guy, this must weigh more than ten catties.

Could it be that last night's dreams were all true?

Could it be that God took pity on her from a little rich woman worth nine figures to a little poor ghost who didn't deserve to have a little rape for eating noodles, and specially gave her a golden finger?

Qin Jiuyue's eyes lit slightly, and he hurriedly ran to the downstream of the small river with the rabbit.

Really.

Downstream, large fatty fish are overflowing.

Qin Jiujiu put down the rabbit, squatted on the shore and fished it out, and fished up a fat grass carp with one hand, weighing four or five catties, but she hated that she didn't have a guy, otherwise she felt that she had to pick up hundreds of eighty catties of fish and go back

On his way home, Qin passed by a large rice field.

The breeze blew, the waves rolled, and the heavy rice was bent over, and there was a good harvest weather.

It stands to reason that the harvest is so good, and the life of Xinghua Village should be beautiful, but because of the war in the past few years, the treasury is empty, and the tax has to be increased to 40%, which also leads to the farmers after paying the tax, and the grain left behind is barely enough to make ends meet.

You can live without illness or disaster all year round, and if someone in the family has a minor illness, it will really be a dead death.

Qin Jiujiu squatted in front of a rice field, carefully observed the rice, and really let her discover the dormant buds she dreamed of in her dream, the rice was harvested a few days in advance, leaving dormant buds, and the second stubble of rice would soon grow, and it would be harvested again in November, increasing the yield.

She narrowed her eyes.

Run home quickly.

Jiang Qingye, the boss who was cleaning his face in the yard, was stunned when he saw the big fat rabbit and fish in Qin Jiujiu's hand, "Poisonous woman, where did you steal it?

Qin Jiu rolled his eyes at Jiang Qingye, "It's your business!"

Then he broke into the stove room, "That...... Do you know how to cook fish soup?"

Song Xiulian was scooping soup with her back to Qin Jiu, and when she heard this, she pointed her fingers, smiled flatteringly and said, "In September, do you want to drink fish soup? After eating, my mother went to my second uncle's house to borrow some money, and went to the town to see if there was any live fish to sell, and my mother bought ...... for you."

"One" hadn't been said yet, and with a snap, Qin Jiujiu put the two big fat fish on the stove, and a few fallen fish scales were shining.

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