Song Xiaoliu's eyes rolled, as if he was hiding something, but he still explained softly:
"Grandma, we learned that when we were in school."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Such a young child has already started learning these things?
Village chief Wang Fulai felt like he had heard a savior call.
"Yes, yes, that's exactly what happened."
He immediately looked at Dongzi's mother who was stunned.
"Dongzi's mother, even children understand reason. If you have a brain failure, delaying yourself is a small matter, but delaying your own son's future is a big deal."
She murmured:
"Is this matter really that serious?"
Song Xiaoliu and her son are about the same age.
We all go to school together, how come he knows so much?
Seeing that she was determined to get out of this, the village chief bluntly stated, "Of course this matter is that serious. I'm telling you, if this gets out of hand, you'll definitely not be able to escape!"
Dongzi's mother was shocked and confused.
Although he didn't say anything, he believed it a little.
However, people like her only take in and never give out, and wanting her to hand over her things is even worse than killing her.
At the critical moment, it was Dongzi's father who stepped in.
As soon as he got off work and walked to the door of his house, he saw the commotion here.
God knows, he just took a curious look and then saw his own wife.
There is no need to think about it, she must have done something shameful again.
Before rushing out, I only heard a general idea.
Hearing Song Xiaoliu say this again, even the village chief agreed.
Then this thing is probably true.
Since this matter concerns his son and even his future grandson, he naturally cannot let his wife talk nonsense.
“Give it, we’ll give it!”
Dongzi's father rushed out from the crowd, talking continuously.
He was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, the Song family would really make the matter a matter of concern to the township.
Dongzi's mother widened her eyes and said in disbelief:
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"Stop talking, you don't think this is embarrassing enough, do you?"
"You are such a shame, Zhao Qing! Then I tell you, don't even think about me apologizing to their family. You have no shame, but I still have some!"
Even if she was given the land, she would never do such a thing.
Then how can she continue to stay in the village?
Dongzi's mother waved her hands and ran away during the chaos.
Dongzi's father really had no other choice.
In desperation, he could only place his hopes on Old Lady Song.
I am a little embarrassed to talk about this matter.
But he had to say it.
"Aunt Song, we're not doing it right. Can you be flexible on this matter?"
In fact, once the third point was agreed upon, the first two points seemed less important.
Old Mrs. Song also knew very well that one should not push people into a corner.
After a pause, she whispered to Dongzi's father, "Nephew, I originally wanted to make a fuss about this matter in order to give justice to our Song family, but after all, you are my nephew who grew up under my care, so I still have to give you this face."
When Dongzi's father heard this, he almost cried.
The neighbors are more reasonable and understanding than my wife.
"Thank you, Aunt Song. You are the one who cares about others."
After a pause, he quickly said:
"Aunt Song, after thinking about it, I still can't let you suffer injustice all the time, so, since she can't do the things you asked, let me do it."
Old Mrs. Song waved her hand. She didn't want to force this matter.
"No, you're a good kid. Besides, I'm always on the lookout for issues, not people. You didn't do anything wrong, so why should I listen to your apology?"
She is a straightforward person.
Fortunately, Dongzi’s father does not know everything.
He said in a deep voice:
"Then I'll go back first, Aunt Song. As for the land, I will compensate you truthfully."
The old lady didn't say much, just nodded.
"Go back and communicate well, don't quarrel."
"Oh, don't worry, old man."
When the family returned to the main house, the fifth daughter-in-law, who was ahead of everyone else, quickly pulled Song Xiaoliu to her side and asked curiously:
"Xiao Liu, are those things you just mentioned really what the school gave you?"
Song Xiaoliu thought about it, then shook his head very seriously.
"Aunt Wu, this isn't taught in school."
The fifth brother's wife opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.
She raised her body and looked at the other members of the Song family.
Everyone also turned their curious eyes to Song Xiaoliu.
Finally, Song Xiaoliu took a deep breath.
He said softly, "Xiao Liu dare not hide this from all uncles and aunts. This message was... written to me by Xiao Qi."
No matter what other people's reactions were, the fifth brother's wife really breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s not the first day that everyone knows that Xiaoqi is a magical child.
But she refreshed her family's cognition time and time again.
Let everyone understand a simple and easy-to-understand truth.
Xiaoqi is far more powerful than they imagined.
In other words, their family is relatively united and has a good ability to bear things. Otherwise, they really cannot accept the fact that she can write at such a young age.
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