In her previous life, Song Qingyun and her old man enjoyed a life of luxury, supported by their seven daughters.
When Song Qingyun finally repented, none of her seven daughters had lived past...
Qingshan Village.
When Xia Weian drove the ox cart into the village, it was just time to get off work.
"Third brother, you bought a lot of things."
"You went there in a bullock cart. You are incredible."
"Old Three, what did you buy?"
"It's nothing. There is no furniture in our new house. We bought two cabinets to store things. They were from the scrap yard and didn't cost much. We also bought some torn newspapers to paste on the walls. The extra ones might cause fire." Xia Weian responded with a smile.
Xia Weian originally wanted to just say a few words and leave.
The aunties passing by exclaimed, "Hey, your children are all wearing new clothes!"
"This is much better looking than what we made ourselves. How could you afford to buy so many clothes at once?"
"Third brother, you can't spend your money like this. You're just losing money and wearing old clothes."
Several aunts and sisters were talking to each other endlessly.
Xia Weian's face looked a little ugly. He was about to speak when Song Qingyun grabbed his arm.
"Aunt Wu, Aunt Zhang, we understand. It's not just that we're lucky. We just arrived in the city and ran into a family who had lost some clothes. They saw that our clothes were all patched up, so they gave them to us."
"How can we bear to spend money to buy it?"
Song Qingyun said with a smile.
"What? This is a gift from someone!"
“There are too many rich people in this city!”
"The third family is really lucky."
Xiaowu's eyes rolled around and he pinched Xiaoliu lightly.
Xiaoliu blinked, then burst into tears, "Mom, Xiaoliu is so hungry."
"Hey, aunties, let's talk later. The child is hungry. We're going home first."
"Okay, go back quickly."
Xia Weian immediately drove home. He was really annoyed by these people. What's wrong with his daughter wearing nice clothes and eating nice food? And now he's jealous!
In the future, all their children will go to school, and they will go crazy.
The ox cart had just gone more than 300 meters when Shuanzi's voice was heard.
"Third brother!"
Xia Weian stopped the ox cart and said, "What's wrong, Shuanzi?"
"The old yellow cow in the village died, and the meat will be distributed at the threshing ground soon. When you go home and put your things away, don't forget to go." Shuanzi said breathlessly.
"Okay, thank you Shuanzi."
"You're welcome." Shuanzi smiled, turned around and ran away again.
"Why did the old yellow cow in the village die?" Song Qingyun asked. She had no recollection of this incident.
"He must have died of old age. I'll send the things back and go to the threshing ground."
"We don't want beef, we want beef bones. If that doesn't work, we'll just spend some money." Song Qingyun said. She knew that beef bones could be used to make oil, which was much more cost-effective than beef.
"Okay." Xia Weian responded.
"I'll go with you then, so we can both take it back."
"Um."
The couple talked and returned home.
The walls of Han Liehu's house are made of stone, strong and high.
Xia Weian opened the door and together with Song Qingyun, he lifted the chest of drawers down and placed them in the yard. The chest of drawers had to be washed before it could be brought into the room.
Da Niu and the others looked around to make sure no one was around, opened the boxes, and moved the contents home.
Xia Weian and Song Qingyun came out and carried the box into the yard again.
Song Qingyun put his backpack in the kitchen and put Da Niu's backpack in his room. While the children were not paying attention, he put the things Xiao Qi found into the space.
Wait until Xiaoqi grows up, then give it to him.
"Mom and Dad, I'll cook first. You guys go to the threshing ground." said the big girl.
"Okay." Song Qingyun responded, "I'll make braised pork in red sauce tonight, stir-fry some shredded potatoes, and stir-fry some small vegetables with animal oil. Heat up the meat buns. I don't think they're enough. You can steam some rice."
Song Qingyun took the girl to the kitchen and told her where the rice was.
The big girl widened her eyes and said, "Mom, isn't it a waste if we eat like this?"
"No, you are all growing up, and your parents are getting older. Only by eating well can you stay healthy." Song Qingyun said in a gentle voice.
"Okay, I'll listen to my mother." Although the big girl was a little worried, she listened to her mother.
"We're leaving. Xiaowu, come here and lock the door. We won't be back. Don't open the door for anyone, especially those at the old house." Song Qingyun warned.
"Okay, Mom, I'll remember it." Xiaowu responded.
Song Qingyun and Xia Weian walked towards the threshing ground together.
The two talked along the way, discussing how to send the children to school.
There is no school in Qingshan Village, and people have to walk five miles to Hongxing Village to go to school.
Hongxing Village is the richest among several nearby villages, so the county built a school in Hongxing Village.
Song Qingyun sighed.
"What's wrong, Sister Yun?" Xia Weian asked with concern.
After they were reborn, both of them were moving in a good direction. He didn't know what his wife was worried about.
"We have girls at home, and they are pretty. I feel uneasy letting them go to school by themselves over such a long distance. Not to mention whether there are human traffickers, just think about those black-hearted people in the old house. Do you think they can stay quiet?" Song Qingyun's tone was no longer good when he mentioned the old house.
Xia Weian frowned.
They had just separated, and the conflicts in the old house had not yet become apparent. In addition, Xia Jianguo and Zhao Meilan took Xia Zixuan to the hospital, so Xia Zhiqiang and his wife didn't know what to say at this moment.
Once Zhao Meilan comes back and needs to work, these two lazy sisters-in-law will definitely make a fuss.
At that time, they will direct the conflict towards their family.
They can protect their daughters by their side, but if they are not around and those dirty-minded people use some tricks... no matter what happens, they will not be able to bear it.
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