Chapter 2

However, when the woman saw her, she was not restrained, but even more arrogant. She yelled at her, "what are you doing? Song Xijiao, you've been out for so long. Let me wait."

Song Qingchen?

looking at the woman who looked a little similar to her own, song Xijiao recognized that she was the eldest daughter of her second elder sister who had sent her to her family. Miss Song Qingchen has a difficult temper. She has been married for half a year, but she has been laid off by her husband's family. Instead of thinking about how to solve their own problems, they still want to go back to their parents' home and continue to be a pampered young lady.

The first lady's birthday party was that she encouraged the original owner to give gifts with him, but she had another vicious plan in her heart. She wrote his name on both gifts, so as to flatter the eldest lady and let her return to the Song family.

After Song Xijiao knew the reason for her coming, Gu Zuo casually asked, "what's the wind that brings the second elder sister here?"

seeing her completely different attitude from before, song Qingchen was stunned and scolded, "what big tail wolf are you pretending to be? Have you prepared the money? That's for the first lady. "

Song Xijiao looked at the face of the second elder sister, and her heart rose with disgust. She waved her hand and sat down on the stool and said, "my family has no rice to cook. I really don't have any spare money to buy gifts for the eldest lady. If you want to invite Buddha, please do as you please. I'm not involved in this matter."

"What do you say?" Song Qingchen's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would come and go as soon as he called. The cowardly little sister would say such a refusal to himself.

And chestnut was even more surprised. He looked up at Song Xijiao blankly and thought: isn't his mother always wanting to return to his mother's home? I had a big fight with my dad before. I went on a hunger strike.

"So you're not going back?" Song Qingchen's body trembled and asked.

"Not back." Song Xijiao said, "although my family can't be opened now, I have a husband and children. I just want to live a good life. As for Miss Song, it doesn't matter to me.

Song Xijiao said so, with a plain expression, she left a bowl of millet porridge for chestnuts, and said to him, "eat quickly. After eating, my mother will wash the dishes."

"Song Xijiao, you have gone too far." Song Qingchen was in a hurry. He rushed up and picked up the bowl of chestnuts and dropped it to the ground. The hot porridge spread all over the ground. The chestnuts were scared to hide behind song Xijiao. But the second elder sister did not give up, and began to scold chestnut.

"Song Xijiao, what kind of clothes are you putting on here? It was you who wanted to go back to the Song family at the beginning? Now he looks like he has no desire or desire, but a picked up wild child and a husband with unknown origin are really worth your attention? "

Chestnut's eyes were red when he heard this sentence, and he stepped back a step.

Song Xijiao's anger in the heart suddenly like a blowout, rubbed upward. She repressed her anger, laughed and hid the chestnuts behind her.

"I don't know where the child comes from, but if you call me mother, I should be in pain. I should be a pet. But you are not married now, and you don't have children. Of course, I don't understand. It's just that you're not young, and it's time to find a good family to deal with yourself? "

in ancient times, it's common for you to leave the cabinet at the age of 17 or 18. If you don't get married in your twenties, you have to be stabbed on the back and point out. Of course, song Qingchen has heard a lot of gossip on weekdays. When she said this, he immediately heard it It became a mouse that was trampled on its tail and became more irritable.

"What's the matter with you, song Xijiao, whether I get married or not? At that time, didn't you cry and beg to give gifts together with me, so as to please the eldest lady and then go back to be your young lady? "

Song Xijiao laughed when she said this, touched Chestnut's head and said, "I used to think so, but now I've changed my mind. It has nothing to do with the second sister. It's too late. I have some cold porridge and light rice here. There is nothing to serve the second sister. Please

Song Qingchen was so angry that she didn't know how her submissive little sister suddenly became like this, but she didn't know what to scold. She could only stamp her foot and leave a cruel word or two, and then she stepped out of the door.

Song Xijiao watched her leave and squatted down to clean up the broken bowl on the ground. She didn't care. She offended her second sister. She couldn't go back to the Song family. She just loved the wasted food and broken porcelain bowls on the ground.

Chestnut cleverly squatted down with him to clean up. She picked up the pieces, and almost bumped into the arms of the man who had just entered the door. Before she could see his face clearly, the chestnut beside her called sweetly "Daddy" and then jumped into the man's arms.

Song Xijiao quickly broke away from his arms and looked up and down at her nominal husband. The man's body was not very big, but he was full of tendons and flesh. He looked like a hunter. He was twenty-five or six years old. His muscle lines were indistinct, and his facial features were elegant and aloof.

The man responded to the chestnut, touched her head, carried two bamboo mice and walked into the house. Although the two bamboo mice were tied, they could not escape the fate of eating in the dish, and were still struggling to make the final desperate struggle.

As soon as song Xijiao saw the bamboo mouse, her eyes were shining and she rubbed her hands, but she didn't notice that the man was staring at him with a pair of torch like eyes.The eyes penetrated her skin, texture, blood, skeleton and heart, as if to see through her. The man also felt that she was different today. When she met these living creatures, she hated them very much and would complain about him, but she never had her eyes shining like this.

"What you just said to song Qingchen is true?"

"yes, I don't think it's bad now. It's just a big family and a big business. What's great about it." But she was quick to respond, "what do you mean by that? Did you hear that?"

Zhong Chun didn't answer. Instead, he squatted down and cut open the bamboo rat with a knife and threw the viscera on the ground to think about how to deal with the two bamboo rats. He planned to dry the meat into bacon and sell it in the market. Then he would repair the dilapidated roof and wall yard, otherwise a family would suffer in winter.

Song Xijiao squats down beside Zhongchun and looks at the two plump bamboo mice with her hands on her cheek. According to the compendium of Materia Medica, the meat of bamboo mice is sweet, tonic and Yiqi, and can detoxify. In modern times, there are also many ways to eat bamboo mice. In the era of Internet development, there are also people who specialize in cooking bamboo mouse videos, which have become Internet Celebrities. Thanks to her father, who works as a chef in a five-star hotel, she knows a little about this knowledge.

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