Zhao Qiuqin was neither deaf nor blind. She was so angry during the New Year that she wanted to beat the child. "I'll let you drink and act crazy!"
Song Beiwang didn't feel much pain from being beaten, but he felt humiliated and screamed, "Jing Douyun! And my Ruyi Stick!"
It was the same whether he had been beaten or not. Zhao Qiuqin was helpless with her youngest son. Seeing her eldest daughter's shoulders shaking, she was really exhausted. She said, "Jiayu, stop laughing. Your shoulders betray you. If you want to laugh, laugh out loud!"
“Hahahahahahahaha”
Deafening laughter broke out at the small dining table.
Song Tianshun, who had been holding back for a long time, laughed out loud like his elder sister. Jiang Baizhou's eyes also showed a smile. Song Demin turned his head and grinned, but he was still caught by Zhao Qiuqin, who pinched his arm. "Everyone is laughing, and you are laughing too. Don't you know how to help me? Beiwang was led astray by you!"
"It's me, it's me, wife, please stop pinching me, it hurts!"
Song Demin begged for mercy, and Zhao Qiuqin let go.
The youngest son was still acting crazy while drunk in the open space. Zhao Qiuqin herself laughed as well. The whole family was having a great time, laughing and joking. It was just right.
The second son's family was about to move out, and everyone was called together in the main hall in the afternoon. The eldest wife and old man and old lady Song only then found out that everyone had their own ideas.
The most important thing is the second brother’s house.
Song Quanqing asked: "Second brother, if you move out, what will happen to your house?"
"Brother, do you want it? It's very simple, just bring money to buy it." Song Demin spoke according to his daughter's instructions.
"Our family has to talk about money. Besides, your house is not worth much!" Wei Meihua said with a smile.
Seeing that they were about to argue, Song Jiayu stood up and said, "This house was agreed upon when we split up the family. It's ours. If you guys don't spend money to buy it, then just leave it here empty and lock it up to store some things."
"What are you, a married daughter, doing here?" Song Quanqing scolded.
Song Demin shouted, "What's wrong? Can't I just let my daughter make the decision for me?"
"That's it. Before we move, you two should agree on whether to buy it or not. We'll ask the village chief to be a witness. Anything else is off the table."
The more they talked, the more nonsense they became. Song Jiayu threw down these words and left the main room with her parents.
Inside the room, Song Quanqing accused the two elderly people who had remained silent the entire time: "Mom and Dad, why didn't you say anything just now? The second child and his family are becoming more and more disobedient."
"What can we say? Will they listen if we say it?" Old Man Song retorted.
"We can't just sit there empty without anyone living in it!" Wei Meihua interjected.
Mrs. Song saw clearly that the second son and his family did not want to live together anymore, so she said, "Then you can buy it with money."
If they were willing to spend money, the couple would not stay in the main hall and argue with the elders.
Song Quanqing said directly: "I have no money, Dad, please help me one last time. You two can buy the second son's house with money. He won't dare to ask you for a high price. In the future, our family will be filial to you two. Please help me one more time?"
The eldest son, who had been spoiled for most of his life, actually begged them with tears.
Old Mrs. Song was very reluctant.
After struggling for a while, Old Man Song sighed and nodded in agreement.
However, Zheng Li felt that the second wife's family should not be allowed to move out. Only by living together can one find out the weaknesses of people's hearts. If they moved out, even if they still lived in the village, could she, a daughter-in-law of the first wife, still go to the second wife's house every day?
Unfortunately, my parents, who are in charge of the household, are already overjoyed.
No matter how much she said, it was useless.
Song Xiulan was a little confused about her family's development. She pulled Song Chengjiu aside and asked, "Chengjiu, where does my second uncle and his family get the money?"
"My second uncle's family doesn't have it, but your unwanted brother-in-law Jiang does. He's a third-level electrician, and even Song Jiayu has a job in a state-owned restaurant. The combined salary of the two is more than we can earn in a whole year." Song Chengjiu said with a complaining tone.
"This is impossible!" Song Xiulan shouted.
"What's impossible? Big sister, are you going to talk about that illusory dream of yours again?" Zheng Li came from behind and spoke.
Song Xiulan didn't give Zheng Li a good look and just said, "You don't understand, that wasn't a dream, it was a warning from God!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Zheng Li laughed sarcastically three times. "You had a nightmare and you say others don't understand. Aren't you envious? Aren't you jealous of Song Jiayu's current life?"
"Time will prove that everything I did was right." Song Xiulan was firm in her thinking.
"But time will also change because of people. Can you be sure that everything will develop as in the dream?" Zheng Li felt that she couldn't talk to this elder sister with a brain like a hammer. She asked Song Chengjiu to help her go back to the room with her big belly.
Who would have known that Song Xiulan was caught up in those words.
He was in a daze and was supported by Sun Changlei back to the Sun family.
The captain's wife saw this and pulled their youngest son to her side, asking, "What's wrong with her? She's so distracted? Are they asking you to go up the mountain again? Son, don't go! The mountain is covered in snow. You can't go!"
Sun Changlei shook his head: "No, it's just..."
"Qiuqin wants to move? Moving is good. She has finally gotten her chance to be in charge of the family after all the hardships. Oh, I have to think about what I can give her." The captain's wife no longer cared about her youngest son's family. It was okay anyway. But it was a big deal that her good friend Qiuqin wanted to move.
In the afternoon, Jiang Baizhou and Song Jiayu led the group to the old village chief's house to inquire about the situation of the courtyard at the end of Lushan Village.
"That's the yard under the name of Mute Po. If you want to buy it, you have to ask Mute Po. Come on, I'll take you there. If Mute Po knows it's your family that wants to sell it, she'll agree. The doctor says she doesn't have much time left. Sigh..."
The old village chief felt sorry for the mute woman and regretted her experience. At the same time, he also wanted her to rest in peace in her last days.
The group followed the old village chief to the foot of Lushan Mountain.
Song Jiayu saw her deaf-mute grandmother again after more than half a year. The deaf-mute grandmother, who was infinitely tolerant of young girls, saw her coming and quickly gestured with her hands, saying, "Jiayu is here. Is this your husband? Is he good to you?"
"Okay." Song Jiayu also responded with gestures, and pulled Jiang Baizhou to introduce him.
The old village chief at the back also gestured with his hands, and the deaf-mute old woman understood and smiled. Although her face had wrinkles and scars of old age, her facial features were attractive. It was not difficult to imagine that she was also a great beauty when she was young, but her life was too miserable. Not only could she not hear or speak for the rest of her life, she also had to guard the foot of the mountain. From where she stood, looking up at the mountainside, there was the grave of her family.
He gestured with his hands: I sold it. The yard has not been lived in for many years. You just give me fifteen yuan. Also, the yard was built for me by the villagers. If I can't take the money with me when I die, I will leave it to the village. If any family can't make ends meet, village chief, you can use this money to help that family.
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