Song Liyun stepped forward and grabbed Song Zhenping's arm: "Song Zhenping, if Xiao An is going, you should go too."
Song Zhenping pulled her arm back, but instead of shaking her hand away, she staggered.
Suddenly he was a little annoyed: "I won't go if I don't go. I usually listen to you in everything at home. Can you listen to me this time? I am the one in charge of this family."
"Song Zhenping, do you know what you are talking about? What is the person who calls the shots?"
Song Liyun shouted angrily and threw her hand away.
Song Zhenping was free, but she didn't say anything and ran out quickly without raising her head.
At the door of the kitchen, Yun Niang looked at Song Liyun with a worried look on her face.
It was the first time she had seen the brother and sister quarreling just now, and the first time she had seen Song Liyun smiling and angry.
"Girl... don't be angry with Daping. He definitely didn't mean to make you angry."
Song Liyun didn't say anything, just took back his hand and looked at his palm seriously.
To be honest, when I first came into contact with this body, my hands, which were like chicken feet, were covered in dead white and tender skin, which had been soaked in water over many years.
When they came to Ruijin Town, Song Zhenping didn't want her to do any rough work, and now she has become smooth and delicate.
She had no doubt about Song Zhenping's love for herself and Xiao An, even if Song Zhenping said hurtful words at this time, she had no doubt.
She was only thinking, what was the reason that made Song Zhenping refuse treatment?
Are you worried about the effects of treatment?
But this time when I went to Fucheng, I didn't want immediate treatment. I also needed to take care of my body first and let the doctor diagnose me first.
It seems that we need to talk more carefully.
Outside Baolin's house, Song Zhenping squatted on the ground and beat his head so hard that he wanted to hit him to death.
Yun'er worked hard to earn money, and even hired a doctor to look at her legs, and even said such words to hurt her.
This family relies entirely on Yun'er. As an elder brother, I am of no use at all. How dare I mention the person who is in charge of the family?
But the words had already been spoken, Yun'er must have been sad.
How should I explain why I don’t want treatment?
I am not doing it for money, I am just afraid that if the treatment fails, I will have to experience the feeling of being unable to move again.
Yun'er would definitely laugh at herself if she said it.
At first, his leg was injured by Song Defu and was not treated. He still had to drag his injured leg to work and carry firewood every day.
If Xiao An didn't still need his care, the unbearable pain and despair would have made him want to jump into the river.
He was really scared!
Although my legs are lame now, I can still walk.
This winter in Ruijin Town, he had been wearing warm clothes and burning a kang. He even felt much less aches and pains caused by the cold.
Especially in the greenhouse, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with his legs.
But if he went for treatment, if it didn't work...he couldn't imagine whether he would be able to accept it.
Song Zhenping walked towards the fields outside the town in a hazy state of mind, not even noticing Han Ming coming diagonally across from him.
Seeing that he was in a daze, Han Ming hurriedly put the cart containing the acorn baskets away and came forward to catch him: "Daping, Dadong, what's wrong with you?"
Song Zhenping blinked hard several times before coming back to his senses. When he saw it was Han Ming, he immediately dropped his hoe and squatted on the ground: "Uncle Han, am I useless? I can't compare to Yun'er!"
Han Ming didn't know what he was talking about. If it was useless, no one seemed to be better than Song Liyun. Even he himself had to admit defeat.
However, Song Zhenping grew the vegetables in Baolinju's backyard very well.
It's almost March now, and the cabbage, eggplant, and beans inside are still growing one after another.
The family can eat all kinds of dishes if they want, and these are all thanks to Song Zhenping.
Could it be that Miss Song was quarreling with the boss?
Han Ming threw the cart into the woods outside the house and shouted to the courtyard wall: "Great Immortal, the cart is lost here. I will go down to the ground with the Dadong family."
After saying that, he quickly walked out with Song Zhenping and casually asked why he was worried just now.
He is obviously a hired worker of the Song family, but in fact, he has been regarded as his master by the Song family.
Now that the two masters were quarreling, he would definitely mediate between them.
Beside the courtyard wall, Heijin stuck his head out to look around, then closed his eyes and scratched his itch to bask in the sun.
Next to it, on the highest point of the roof, solar panels are charging powerful electric rods.
In the fields, the townspeople have already begun to work, moving the manure collected at home over the winter into the fields.
There are few people in Suijin Town, and the land is concentrated in the sandy land beside the river, which is relatively fertile.
Now, the ridges of winter wheat that have turned green make Song Zhenping greedy.
The ten acres of land he was allocated are still vacant and full of weeds. If he wants to cultivate the land, he must first clear up the land.
You must first light the dead grass and wait until it is burned before turning over the soil. This will burn all the grass seeds and insect eggs and increase fertility.
Seeing that Song Zhenping and Han Ming were about to open up wasteland, neighbors came over to help.
These were all from the town, some of whom Song Zhenping didn't know yet, but they still smiled brightly and politely at him.
Han Ming shouted to everyone: "Everyone, give me a hand and watch the surroundings. I will light a fire right now."
As he spoke, a fire was lit, and as the withered grass crackled into flames, thick smoke suddenly billowed and could be seen from a distance.
Soon, thick smoke attracted the attention of the guard station, and several horses came out there.
Zhou Xiaoqi and three sergeants rode to the river. When they saw Song Zhenping burning the wasteland, they dismounted and came over.
"Daping, where is your land?"
When the site was selected, Xue Zhuang helped to look at it, but Zhou Xiaoqi didn't know it.
When Song Zhenping saw Zhou Xiaoqi, he bowed his head and saluted when he was stopped: "Hey! There is no need to be polite between us. If you want to farm, please ask a few people from the guard station to help!"
Song Zhenping quickly refused: "You usually have to take turns guarding the gate, and you have to practice hard..."
"Hey! If you say that, you are out of sight. I will ask someone to go back and shout." Zhou Xiaoqi said to a sergeant who came over: "You go back to the camp and say something, and whoever is free will come and help."
The sergeant responded and rode back.
Song Zhenping was a little panicked and asked the sergeants from the guard station to work for him. This was against military regulations.
Zhou Xiaoqi looked at the uneasy Song Zhenping, smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, the brothers are all thanking your family!"
It turns out that the health office paid out salaries yesterday, not only in full but also in extra dividends.
Wang Junqiu said that this was the money the guards got from selling the Song family's food.
Although the money is not much, after dividing the bulk of the soldiers, there are only two hundred more coins.
This was almost unimaginable before.
Since that great victory in the first battle a year ago, the superiors have issued silver rewards.
The Zhenbei Army may usually be in arrears with moon silver, but the reward for killing the enemy is never small to encourage the bravery of the soldiers.
Everyone is rewarded based on their merits, and a soldier who has meritorious service in killing the enemy will receive at least five taels of silver.
Zhou Xiaoqi is a Kuai Ma scout and received fifteen taels of silver. He has asked someone to take it back to his hometown.
As a soldier, you make a fortune by killing enemies like this.
I thought there was no chance of getting any more money, but it was only January and the camp was giving out money again.
He is a small flag officer and has two taels more silver than the big-headed soldier.