Du Xiaoying deliberately said: "If you don't want it, then I can-"
"Yes, yes, yes, why not? It's worth it for the baby to eat, no matter how expensive it is." When Liu Dajiao thought of the big fat meat, he rolled up his sleeves and worked with full motivation.
Du Xiaoying smiled and nodded, lamenting that a mother would risk everything for her child. She felt a surge of regret when she thought of the foolish things she had done in her past life.
.....
"Dad, how's it going?"
Liu Lanhua looked at the eggs that were brought back intact and was instantly delighted. She stepped forward to take the basket and said, "I knew Second Brother wouldn't be so shameless as to accept our father's eggs."
Song Zilong's face was not looking good. He glanced impatiently at his mother who was still laughing foolishly, "Grandpa, doesn't my second uncle even give you face?"
Only then did everyone in the Song family notice the gloomy expression on Old Man Song's face and cursed angrily.
"Why didn't you die outside, so as not to cause such unrest at home?"
"Why would the lightning strike this heartless person to death..."
Old man Song had a vicious look in his eyes and smoked his pipe without saying a word.
Old Mrs. Song was so frightened that she trembled with fear. She lowered her head and dared not look at the old man, for fear of angering him.
.....
"It smells so good~" Liu Da Jiao sniffed hard, and her stomach started to growl with greed as she smelled the aroma.
Du Xiaoying sniffed, "My Guoliang was injured, so I bought some bones to make soup. It's also a good way to nourish the children."
"Xiaoying, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back to get the money."
Du Xiaoying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she called out to Liu Dajiao, who was running so fast, "Alright, just take the meat back. Next time you pass by, pay me. I don't trust you anymore."
Liu Da Jiao chuckled and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Mom, auntie." Daya and her sisters came back carrying baskets on their backs while working and reciting their lessons.
Looking at her daughter's pretty face, Du Xiaoying smiled and said, "You must be hungry. Go home and have some soup first."
"Um."
The sisters smelled the fragrant bone soup in the air and couldn't help swallowing.
Du Xiaoying hurried into the house and took out the two taels of greasy fat meat that had been specially reserved.
Liu Da Jiao rubbed his hands together, his mouth almost stretched to his ears with joy.
"Xiaoying, I'll go back first. I'll bring the money to you this afternoon."
"become."
....
Du Xiaoying washed her hands and went into the house, only to see Daya already setting up the chopping board and kneading the dough with great effort, her little face flushed red from the effort.
"Da Ya, mom is here."
The father and his daughter stood by with their bowls in their hands, sipping the fragrant bone soup in small sips.
"Wife, you should drink some too." Song Guoliang handed the warm bone soup to his wife's lips and said softly.
Du Xiaoying didn't think much about it and just lowered her head and took a few sips.
When she looked up again, she met the smiling eyes of her daughters. Her old face flushed, she coughed unnaturally, and glanced at her man with a reproachful look.
Song Guoliang pursed his lips and winked at his daughters.
Thinking of Xiao Yi's life-saving grace to their daughter, the couple specially saved some bone soup and made a big bowl of white noodle dumpling soup, and sent it to the cowshed before dark.
"Xiao Yi, take this noodle and bone soup in and eat it. When you're done, just leave the bowl outside."
Xiao Yi swallowed and looked away with difficulty, "Aunt, I, I can't have it."
"Xiao Yi, be obedient and bring it in to eat while it's hot." After saying this, Du Xiaoying ran away.
Seeing this, a young man hiding in the dark of the cowshed breathed a sigh of relief and climbed out of the cowshed under the cover of night.
"Grandpa, Uncle He, Aunt Qing, this is the bone soup that Aunt sent."
A few people carefully shared a large bowl of bone dumpling soup and drank it in small sips. They felt warm in their hearts and their eyes were hot. They felt that the days were becoming more and more promising.
....
The next day
After breakfast, Du Xiaoying cleaned up the dishes, fed the chickens, and put the backpack on her back.
"Xiaowu, stay home and watch over your dad. Don't let your dad do any work."
"Yes! Xiaowu promises to complete the task."
Song Guoliang looked at his wife and daughter who were singing the same tune, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to correct the little girl's non-standard military salute, and coughed lightly, "Wife, don't worry."
Du Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and gave the man a meaningful look. When she went out, she saw the sneaky Song Zihu and shouted coldly.
"Song Zihu, what are you doing?"
"I, I didn't do anything, and you won't let me walk around." Song Zihu said as he ran away crawling.
This evil woman is not easy to deal with now, she gets crazy at the slightest provocation.
Du Xiaoying always felt that this guy was up to no good, but she couldn't figure out what he was trying to do.
....
On the mountain, looking at Daya who was alone, a look of pride flashed across the faces of the three Song brothers.
"Great, it's just Song Daya!"
"I have to teach this bitch a lesson today!"
"Hey? Isn't this our Song Daya? Why isn't she with your money-losing sisters today?"
Daya looked at the three nonchalant Song Zihao brothers who came out of the woods, frowned, and clutched the backpack on her back, "What do you want to do?"
"What do we want to do?" Song Zihu laughed evilly, his eyes full of viciousness that didn't belong to his age. "I'll teach you a lesson. Let the Song family vent their anger!"
"Song Daya, just be nice and let us beat you up to vent our anger. We brothers will be gentle with you for your sake."
Watching the three Song brothers gradually approaching with smugness on their faces, Daya kept her parents' words in mind and glanced to the side calmly.
If you can’t beat them, run away!
The three brothers don’t know yet that Daya is no longer the cowardly Daya of the past.
Seeing the right time, Daya rushed out and ran towards the crowded place.
"Hey, Song Lao Er, you are bullying me again!"
"Mind your own business, or we'll beat you up too."
The children around were angry, and faced the vicious looks of the three Song brothers, and dared not speak.
"You little bitch, I'm going to kill you today!"
Hearing the sound so close behind her, the eldest girl didn't dare to look back and ran forward desperately.
Not far away, Xiao Yi noticed all this and became a little anxious. Looking at the round branch in his hand, his heart moved.
Just when he was about to grab Daya's collar, Song Zihao was suddenly tripped and almost lost his balance. He roared in frustration.
"Who? Who did it!"
"Second brother, don't say so much. Let's catch that bitch first and vent our anger." Song Zihu and Song Zishan caught up with him, panting.
"I finally caught an order for a losing item, I can't miss it."
Daya had only one thought at this moment - "Run!"
Soon, he had left Song Zihao and his two brothers far behind.
"Dad, Mom will definitely tell you if she finds out."
"It's okay, Dad, just use this good arm and never use the injured arm."
"Dad is at home every day, I'm almost bored."
When Song Zihao heard the familiar voice, he turned around and hid quickly.
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