The old Song family was so poor that they couldn't even eat enough, so they often asked Zhou Xiuxiu for help. Now they can actually build a house, and it is also popular in rural areas to go to the Liangxi Festival. She is the sister of the grandfather of these children, and they didn't even notify her!
If she hadn't come today, she would have had to wait for others to tell her!
What the hell is this? Song Xiuming was very dissatisfied, but thinking about the purpose of coming here today, she still kept a smile on her face, but she waited and waited, and no one answered her question, completely ignoring her.
thorough.
Her biological son is still with her. Doesn't her mother-in-law's family give her such treatment, which makes her lose all face?
What happened before is over, she apologized and paid the money, so why do you still treat her like this?
Zhang Ziwen also noticed something was wrong. In the past, the Lao Song family were the most enthusiastic. They often sent rice and vegetables. They greeted each other with smiles and talked a lot.
But today, even the young men and Song Zhizhi were silent and had a very strange attitude.
There must be something he didn't know, and he planned to ask again when he got home, so he laughed and put all the gifts he had brought with him into the hands of his aunt.
"Sister-in-law, please accept it quickly. This is a little thought from me. I haven't been here for so long. I was thinking about the new year and came here to see my uncle and aunt!"
The eldest uncle understood that she was here to see her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and thought that it was really not easy to mention the matter last time, so she left it to Zhang Ziwen, so she continued.
"Hurry up and sit down. Mom and dad will be out soon. The house is in chaos and you can't get off your feet, so I'll have to let you sit on the ground for a while. Don't worry!"
After saying that, she signaled to Boss Song to carry the things in, and turned around and entered the kitchen. The third aunt, the fourth aunt, and the fifth aunt all raised their heads and glanced outside, winking and winking.
"Did you hear me? I said I came to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it. The last time I came here was three or four years ago. I live in the town so I won't have time. I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Plus our aunt's attitude, I guess she came to ask us for help."
"That's right. I wonder if Zhizhi will be left with lunch for them. I'm afraid that Zhizhi will look too bad and won't be able to eat. Today is a small year, and I don't want to cook anymore when I think of Zhizhi being unhappy because of their arrival!"
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The aunts spoke to each other with ridicule in their tone of voice. Who made her treat Song Zhizhi like that? Zhizhi is the family's treasure. Anyone who hurts her is the one who has not dealt with the whole family.
Besides, the so-called elders who bully even a child do not care about good relations.
Grandma Song and Grandpa Song came back from picking fresh vegetables from the fields. They were slightly stunned when they saw the scene on the dam, and then started to chat. However, Grandma Song's smile did not reach her eyes, and Grandpa Song's expression was subtle.
Zhang Ziwen felt more and more that what his mother was hiding from him was not a trivial matter.
Now that the situation was so difficult, he could only pretend that he didn't know how to continue to visit the two old people seriously. When they sat down again, Song Zhizhi had already ordered his brothers to go into the study to study.
Today is the New Year's Eve, the last half day before the winter vacation. Everyone has a rest in the afternoon. They have to prepare Laba porridge tomorrow and fried fruits the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, is the last large-scale market in the town, and it is also the scene of a large-scale lottery. The whole family is
I have to go to town to join in the fun and make the final purchases.
On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the whole family does a general cleaning and puts up Spring Festival couplets. One day has passed. When it comes to New Year's Eve, it is customary in Fengcheng to have a family reunion dinner at noon, so we have to be busy during the day...
In the room, Song Zhizhi had already gone through the joy and excitement of the system upgrade, and had been observing the changes in the intelligence of her eldest brother and second brother. She was very satisfied that basically these two people no longer needed her guidance and could still tutor her two younger brothers.
The task that fell on her was only three brothers, so it was not an easy task.
They are not disturbed by the outside world at all and are immersed in a small world.
At the same time, outside in Diba.
Grandma Song and Grandpa Song took two chairs and sat across from the second aunt, Song Xiuming and Zhang Ziwen, accompanied by Song Aiguo and Third Uncle Song.
After chatting for a while, there was nothing more to say. Lao Song's family didn't ask them if they had anything to do, and Zhang Ziwen couldn't speak for himself, so he could only signal to his mother.
Song Xiuming clenched his fist without leaving a trace and put down the melon seeds in his hand, "Brother, younger sister, I want to ask you for a favor this time!"
Sure enough, if you are here, just say that you will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything!
The third aunt passed by, smiling confidently. The third uncle gave her a look, and she rolled his eyes in return before walking into the stove room.
Grandpa Song didn't dare to answer this sentence, and Song Aiguo and Uncle Song were even less afraid. Mom is still here. If she doesn't agree, she will give you a lecture later.
They don't want to feel uncomfortable during the Chinese New Year.
Song Xiuming could also see who was in charge of the family, and the resentment in her heart only increased. What she hated most was that this woman bullied her brother like this. She was still the same as before. Her brother didn't dare to say a word. The man was the backbone of the family.
, what does it look like!
Zhang Ziwen patted her arm, but she could only pretend that she didn't see him, retracted her eyes, and looked at Grandma Song impatiently.
"Sister-in-law, you make the decisions in the house. No one dares to talk to us even if you don't respond. Ziwen is your nephew, so you can't be so cold and indifferent!"
Grandma Song then laughed and said, "Then you are really overthinking. I was just thinking about buying something for Zhizhi to replenish his health, and I was just a little distracted. Of course I won't ignore my nephew. After all, the child is a child.
I can tell the difference clearly!"
These words were so poignant that Song Xiuming did not dare to say any unnecessary words. She was also afraid that Zhang Ziwen would find out and would watch his expression from time to time.
Of course, Zhang Ziwen has more than doubts!
Grandma Song saw that Zhang Ziwen really didn't know what happened before, and those who didn't know were not guilty. She felt a little more comfortable and her complexion improved a lot.
"Zi Wen, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are not sure what we can do to help you, but if we can, we will consider doing our best to help you!"
When she opened her mouth, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Grandpa Song also smiled a little more on his face.
"Yes, tell me, let's hear what's going on first. Whether we can help depends on our ability. You've also seen that our family doesn't have much money, so we may not be able to help!"
"You can definitely do it, and it's very easy. Uncle, aunt, only you can do this!" Zhang Ziwen immediately put his suspicions to the back of his mind, and the joy on his face was self-evident.
Everyone was confused after hearing this, why can they do it?
Is it possible to let them go to the town to help farm the land?
Before anyone could ask further questions, Zhang Ziwen continued.
"It's like this. I'm about to evaluate my professional title, but there are many excellent teachers, and I may not be able to choose one. Zhizhi will be in sixth grade soon. As long as she comes to our second class, it will be a matter of course.