Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Chapter 29 Split up

Everyone heard it clearly.

But he hurriedly covered it up by eating.

Don't let Xiaonuan find out and scare her.

[The best way is to cause chaos in the Wang family first, but how to remind them of Mrs. Wang’s background? 】

Mrs. Song's mood suddenly brightened: "I'm going to Lijia Village in the afternoon to inquire about something."

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up: "Grandma, what are you asking about?"

"Mrs. Wang has a bad mind. She offended many people in her mother's village. She even spread lies and made a girl jump into a river. She should feel guilty, but she didn't. She should still eat and drink. Her parents went to make trouble. , she said that the girl jumped into the river because of a guilty conscience, and in the end both families became enemies, and she later married into our village. "

Song Yunuan felt regretful: "Then I have to sell shepherd's purse in the afternoon, so I can't go with grandma. You have to pay attention to your safety."

Song Liang: "It's okay. I'll take your grandma to Lijia Village. I'll wait outside the village."

Mrs. Song took out one yuan from her pocket and gave it to Song Yunuan. She was going to the county town in the afternoon and couldn't be empty-handed.

Song Yunuan: "Oh, my uncle gave me a dime, and my aunt gave me two cents, but it seems like they don't know each other."

Mrs. Song chuckled.

She asked Song Yunuan to rest and put the money away so that it wouldn't be stolen by thieves after entering the city.

Little Asheng followed the little tail and said, "Sister, I will keep you company. I will watch over the big mouse and prevent it from climbing onto the kang."

Song Yunuan pinched her brother's cheeks, which were about to fly out: "What the hell, do you want to go to the county town with me and grandpa?"

Ah Sheng hugged Song Yunuan's thigh and acted coquettishly: "Sister is the best, Ah Sheng likes sister the most."

She picked up her brother with her backhand and went to her bedroom.

The little guy hugged her neck: "Sister, can I still have a cookie?"

"Didn't you just finish eating?"

The little guy is easy to raise. He is not picky about food and tastes good in everything he eats. Otherwise, he would not be fat in vain.

He is also the youngest in the family, and no one is willing to suffer him.

"Sister, it's like this. A tiger can bite the crescent out of a biscuit. I've always wanted to try it, but I forgot about it just now because I was in a hurry. I must give it a try this time."

The little guy said it seriously with a sullen face.

Arriving at the house at this time, Song Yunuan put him on the kang and went to get biscuits from the cabinet. There were five biscuits, three toffees, and two pieces of dried meat.

This is what Sun Zhiqing gave to Asheng.

It's an old-fashioned biscuit with a light wheat flavor.

Song Yunuan handed the biscuit to him: "Come on, bite the crescent moon. If you don't know how, sister will give you an example."

The little guy's eyes were like black grapes, watery. He looked at Song Yunuan eagerly, and after a few seconds, he handed it over obediently.

Song Yunuan laughed loudly and stopped teasing her brother. She just told him to remember to rinse his mouth after eating.

He also told him that he would have a piece of milk candy on the way, and then he would not be allowed to eat candy today.

In the yard, Old Man Song placed a dozen backpacks in the shade at the base of the wall.

Sprinkle some clean water from time to time.

Otherwise, it will become wilted and lose its vitality.

However, this kind of buying and selling behavior should not be done in a big way, as the neighbors are all jealous.

Although it is not recommended to be punished as speculation, if people find out, it will still cause a lot of trouble.

How to pull it out?

Old Man Song went to the brigade headquarters to borrow a carriage.

The brigade headquarters has regulations that you can lend out carriages, but you have to pay money, 50 cents for each use, and you are responsible for the forage. The time limit is one day, and you cannot stay overnight. If it is damaged, you will have to pay for it.

Fifty cents, in this day and age, can be enough to buy soy sauce and salt for a month in Erdaohe Village, or buy twenty-five boxes of matches. If you want to eat meat, you can also buy six taels of meat.

Anyway, money in the 1980s was really money.

The carriage rushed back to the Song family. After entering the yard, they threw a pile of grass to the bay horse, and Old Man Song started working there.

The fenders of the big carriage were installed and wicker was used to surround it. Old Sun Tou next door saw Old Song Tou loading dry firewood into the carriage and shouted through the fence: "This is to deliver firewood to your youngest son again. "

Old Songtou also shouted: "Well, the day before yesterday I told you that there was no firewood at home. Send him some."

"Children are debts!"

"That's not what it is!"

After Lao Suntou left, Lao Songtou loaded the shepherd's purse basket into the car and covered it with dry branches. The wicker baskets woven by Lao Songtou all had lids, so there was no need to cover them.

When Song Yunuan walked out of the house, Old Man Song had already loaded the car.

From the outside, it looks like it is filled with firewood.

Old Songtou quietly told Song Yunuan that he also packed a few small baskets of shepherd's purse and gave them to the conductor, driver, Sister Zhao who helped go to the Women's Federation, and the warehouse manager of the fertilizer factory.

Song Yunuan's eyes sparkled: "Grandpa, you are so thoughtful."

The old man did things properly.

"We'll leave in a moment. We might come back late, so don't wear too much."

Song Yunuan responded and praised: "This little basket is so beautiful. It's small and exquisite. It can be used as a shopping basket for shopping. Grandpa, did you make it all?"

"I made it up. There are many red willows in our village, so it's the right time to make it up."

The old man's craftsmanship is good, not only tight and meticulous, but also beautiful in shape.

However, there are many people here who can weave baskets.

The carriage was quickly organized.

Ah Sheng woke up and didn't see his sister. He thought they were gone and burst into tears.

Hearing the cry, Song Yunuan hurriedly opened the window: "Why are you crying? Have you had a nightmare?"

Song Mingsheng:......

Not only did he see his sister, he also saw the bay horse grazing leisurely in the yard.

The little guy wiped away his tears, climbed down from the kang vaguely, put on his shoes, and ran out.

Song Yunuan picked him up and went back to the house to find clothes and a hat for him. Only then did she realize that her brother didn't have any clothes either. It seemed that they were all made from adult clothes.

One pair of pants had a large patch on the buttocks.

But that's pretty much the case these days.

When the grandfather and grandson arrived at the designated place, the bus arrived shortly after.

Where they parked was at the corner of the hill.

Sister Niu took a look at the shepherd's purse and liked it very much. She told Song Yunuan to go to the city now and the carriage would follow behind the passenger car.

Old Songtou felt that the heart hanging in his throat seemed to have dropped halfway, and the remaining half depended on whether the guest house canteen was satisfactory.

Song Yunuan took her younger brother onto the bus.

She brought up the shepherd's purses for Sister Niu and the driver, each in a small basket: "They were washed with well water at home and picked clean. This season, I just want to eat them fresh."

The shepherd's purse is picked clean and washed with cold water. It is green and tender.

Sister Niu beamed: "There are so many, you can make dumplings and eat them. Oh my, this little basket is so pretty too."

"My grandfather's craft has a lid on it, which can be used to buy vegetables."

"The old man is really clever with his hands."

Sister Niu thanked the old man sincerely. After thinking about it, she asked Song Yunuan: "Who are you, Captain Song of Erdaohe Village?"

"……My Father."

"Sister, I want to tell you something." Sister Niu said with a serious expression.

I was moved when I saw a familiar name voting for recommendation...

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