Chapter 138

The next two days, Song Chunhua came to the door several times, but was blocked by Wang.

Song Chunhua looked at the closed vermilion gate, spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, "broom star! Death Gate star! If it's really the same as what my mother and sister-in-law said, what's the matter? I'll give it back to my mother! "

"Niang, I smell the smell of meat inside. It's as fragrant as the meat you took back that day. I'm going to eat meat." Liu Fugui, the eldest son of Song Chunhua, sucked his nose and swallowed his saliva. "Niang, please call the door, I want to eat now."

Song Chunhua touched his eldest son's face, "this bitch doesn't open the door."

"Smash the door, smash the door." Liu Fugui shakes his fat and runs to the gate. He kicks at the gate. "Oh, mother, my feet hurt."

Song Chunhua ran to Liu Fugui and said in a soft voice: "Fugui, is it painful? Don't cry, don't cry, how can you be careless? I'll tell the cheap hoof to take down the door later. "

Standing aside, Liu Xi'er looks at her mother and brother and frowns in disgust. Then she looks at the high gate of the Song family and thinks of what song Qingxiu said before. Originally, Liu Xi'er scoffed at them, but after looking at the big house, she can't help thinking that if song Xintong married her brother, wouldn't the house be theirs?

When the house is hers, she will be a rich lady. It's good for her to marry a scholar.

However, she doesn't want to marry a scholar who can be a high-ranking official like song Qingxiu. She heard that there was a scholar in the village, but she was ruined, but she opened a school again. Then she will be able to be a scholar when she married.

Liu Xi'er touched his face, which was very similar to Song Chunhua's, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help smiling.

But smile also confiscated back, a slap on a fall in her face.

"Ah..." Liu Xi'er covered her swollen face and glared at Song Chunhua, shouting: "what are you doing with me, mother?"

"You cheap hoof, your brother's leg hurts so much? Can you still laugh? I'll beat you to death, you cheap hoof. " Song Chunhua goes to fight Liu Xi'er indiscriminately.

Liu Xi'er hurriedly dodges to the side, "Niang, I am looking at this house well, if song Xintong marries elder brother, we can live in this big house, so happy."

Song Chunhua took back her hand. She also thought like this. Her heart's anger went down a lot in an instant, "don't you come here to support your brother a little."

Liu Xi'er bowed her head and turned her mouth. She quickly walked to Liu Fugui and wanted to help him. But Liu Fugui slapped her in the face and said, "I don't want you to help me."

Liu Xi'er covers the back of her hand, glares at Liu Fugui with hatred, and scolds: "why didn't you kick to death?

Song Chunhua said to Liu Fugui as she walked along: "when you're OK, come here for a few circles. It's better to touch her face and her buttocks. Who will she marry if she doesn't marry you?"

Liu Fugui opened a pair of color squint eyes, eyes through the light, "Niang, I know, go back to dinner."

"I know how to eat all day long. Why don't you die a debt collector?" Song Chunhua scolded, "I asked your grandmother to make more meat today. You put more meat in the bowl. Don't be robbed by song Changyuan."

"Mother, grandma loves song Changyuan, but she doesn't love me. She always gives him meat secretly." Liu Fugui said angrily, "I've seen it several times, and I want to eat it, too."

"All right, all right, go back and I'll find it for you." Song Chunhua took a look at the front yard of the Song family, "home, don't say."

Zhang Cuihua stood on the edge of the yard sweeping the floor and saw Song Chunhua coming back. She spat a mouthful of phlegm and said, "Oh, where did the second sister go in the early morning? I thought you went back to Liu's home. Why are you still in our home? "

Song Chunhua's face was stiff.

Zhang Cuihua took a look at Song Chunhua, "look at the way that the second younger sister came back. Did the second younger sister go to the cheap hoof at the end of the village again? Why don't you stay for dinner? Don't you mean that cheap hoof has agreed to marry your rich family? "

Song Chunhua looks bad and stares at Zhang Cuihua, "why do you care so much?"

"I'm your sister-in-law. I'm concerned about you, a married woman. Isn't that right?" Zhang Cuihua said.

Song Chunhua snorted, "you'd better care about yourself. The whole village knows that you stole the boss of the Guo family. You still wear powder clothes and wander outside all day. Do you think you are still 14 or 15 years old? Don't spoil Qingxiu. "

With that, he led his children directly to Mrs. Zhang's house in the yard.

Zhang Cuihua stares at Song Chunhua's back with hatred, bah, and then angrily goes back to the house to complain to song Dajiang.

"Dajiang, look at your sister. Even if you don't respect my sister-in-law, you still call us pretty."

Song Dajiang, lying on the bed, drooped his eyelids. "What do you care about her?"

"She's been here for three days. Why don't she go back?" Zhang Cuihua sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm sure I still expect my mother to give them money and meat? After the Spring Festival, we will have to take the entrance examination of a child student in the long run, and then we will have to take the examination of a scholar. We don't have much money in our family now. If she cries to her mother and tears away the money, what should we do in the long run? "

Song Dajiang opened his eyes and thought for a moment, "mother's pain is long-term, it won't happen."

"It's not that you don't know your sister's ability." Zhang Cuihua paused for a moment, "forget it, you are also a person who doesn't care. I'll let Qingxiu go in and have a look, so that my mother won't be fooled again."

Then he twisted his waist and went out.

Looking at Song Chunhua wiping her tears, Mrs. Zhang was inexplicably bored, "what are you crying about during the Spring Festival? I'm not dead yet."

Song Chunhua wiped her eyes, touched her heart and said, "mother, I'm suffering from mental distress. You have to help me."

Mrs. Zhang's drooping eyelids said, "what can I do for you? I don't have any money. Your sister-in-law has it, but it's all for long-term study. Don't make such an idea."

"Then there is song Xintong at the end of the village. Just ask her to give some silver." Song Chunhua said.

When Mrs. Zhang heard that she mentioned song Xintong, the nameless fire came up. She lost face before and lost ten liang of silver. "Don't mention that broom star to me. I'm so angry that my heart hurts."

Song Chunhua hurriedly went forward to take care of Mrs. Zhang. "Niang, what are you doing with her? She has silver in her hand. It's the truth to have silver. If she has silver, she can start a new house. She doesn't have to worry about the long-term examination of a scholar, and she doesn't have to worry about her dowry."

"Are you stupid to be a mother? I don't know if she has silver in her hand? She's holding it so tightly that she won't take it out. " Mrs. Zhang regretted, "if I had known that this broom star was promising, I shouldn't have written a close book."

Song Chunhua gave Mrs. Zhang a white look, "then why did you want to drive my younger brother out at the beginning? I think he's very good. "

"Shut up." As soon as she heard that, she got angry. She didn't know where it came from. "Don't mention him!"

"Yes, yes." Song Chunhua patted her mouth, "Niang, it doesn't matter if we break the relationship, as long as we tie the relationship." After pointing to Liu Fugui, who had been stealing sweets, he said, "Niang, if the cheap hoof is married to our family, then the money will not has the final say."

Mrs. Zhang frowned, "your sister-in-law and I told her a few things before, but they were all..."

"Niang, you are also confused. No matter how close they are, they are far away. They have five clothes. Can they give you flowers? Wealth is your grandson. When you have money, won't you give it to your grandmother? " Song Chunhua whispered: "and cousins, childhood sweethearts, natural couple."

Mrs. Zhang thought it was the same, but when she thought of song Xintong's cheap hoof, she even chased out several matchmakers before, "I'm afraid she won't."

Song Chunhua secretly smiles, "it's a cold day. It's slippery on the road. If it falls into the river, someone has to go into the water to save it. In public, doesn't she recognize it? "

"There will be a meeting in the village tomorrow," she said

Song Chunhua smiles knowingly and nods.