When Song Rushuang's eyes cleared up, she found herself in the real world.
She lay back and suddenly cried out in pain.
I don't know when a plump corn cob wrapped in husk appeared behind me.
Song Rushuang let out a cry without any warning, which woke up Duan Dinglan who was already in a light sleep next to her.
On the other side of the bed was Old Mrs. Song who was still sleeping soundly.
Duan Dinglan reached out and touched a few corn cobs scattered beside the pillow. He was stunned for a moment.
Although there was no coal lamp lit in the room, Duan Dinglan was basically certain that what he touched was a corn cob.
Her family grows corn.
She has been touching it since she was a child. Even if she can't see it, the feeling is definitely not deceptive.
This reminds me of the corn seed that Xiaoliu stuffed into Xiaoqi's hand this afternoon.
Duan Dinglan guessed that the family’s corn must have had another bumper harvest.
Once this happened, Duan Dinglan had no way to solve the problem.
He had no choice but to crawl to Old Lady Song and shook her arm: "Mom, please wake up quickly!"
The old lady has been really sleepy lately.
Although the Dongzi family next door wants to compensate for the land.
As a result, Dongzi's father was busy working outside, and Dongzi's mother was interfering.
She has no shame, but the old lady can't be shameless.
Running back and forth to the village, to the town, back and forth, it really makes people tired to death.
She had just fallen asleep when someone woke her up.
I was originally full of anger.
But when she realized that the person in front of her was Duan Dinglan.
This anger disappeared without a trace.
"What's the matter?"
Old Mrs. Song turned over and sat up. She rubbed her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She turned her head to look at Song Rushuang who was sleeping on the other side.
"Did something happen to Xiaoqi?"
Duan Dinglan quickly shook her head and said softly:
"Mom, look what this is."
While it was still dark, she didn't even mention turning on a lamp.
He just stuffed the corn cob into Old Lady Song's hand.
She had been farming for decades, but when she saw it taken away, she was stunned.
Old Mrs. Song weighed it and thought that this corn must weigh at least half a pound and two ounces. Where could she find such corn in this weather?
unless……
Old Mrs. Song quickly lowered her voice.
"Why, was Xiaoqi brought home again?"
Duan Dinglan nodded solemnly:
"Apart from this little god in our family, who else can produce so much corn in the shell in the middle of winter?"
The old lady was shocked and confused. She thought about it carefully and suddenly slapped her thigh.
"It must be that Xiao Qi heard Dong Zi's mother when she came to our house to cause trouble!"
Duan Dinglan's brows furrowed slightly.
"Mom, I've actually been worried about one thing."
Old Mrs. Song looked at Duan Dinglan.
If an ordinary mother knew that she had given birth to a treasure chest, she would definitely show off and brag about it everywhere.
Some people also worry that this ability is temporary and want to gain the maximum benefit in the shortest time.
The most important reason why she thinks that she, the sixth daughter-in-law, is good is that she truly loves her children.
It's really for their own good.
Old Mrs. Song vaguely knew what she wanted to say.
"Good boy, if you have any worries, just tell your mother."
"Mom, you've said before that Xiaoqi is precocious. Now that she's brought us so many wonderful things, I wonder what she's paid for them."
As the saying goes, excessive wisdom will lead to harm.
If a person is too smart, it may not be a happy thing.
Especially those who are closest to Xiaoqi.
Old Mrs. Song didn't respond immediately.
Duan Dinglan continued:
"Mom, how can such a good thing happen in this world? I've been wondering these days, could it be that the child got so seriously ill because of the things she brought to our house?"
"I know you're worried about the child, but you definitely can't talk about this."
After a pause, she gently patted the back of Duan Dinglan's hand:
"It's not good for the children either."
The elderly are more superstitious about this.
Duan Dinglan showed a wry smile on his face.
Old Mrs. Song's voice slowly rang out:
"You are still young and don't know how powerful Master Huikong is. He has been a renowned master since we were children. If there is anything wrong with the child, he would naturally be able to see it."
"Then maybe the master didn't mention it?"
Old Mrs. Song still shook her head firmly:
"No, if he sees it, he will naturally tell us. Besides, I think this child is so smart. If it really does something bad to herself, she will find a way to tell us."
Family members help each other, but it doesn’t mean they are abusive.
Why overcomplicate things?
Duan Dinglan thought along the lines of Old Lady Song.
Our family's situation is not such that we have to rely on our children to survive.
Since she thinks her child is too smart, she should also believe that her child will not do anything to hurt herself for the benefit of others.
It seems that she was really overcomplicating things.
"Mom, I'm making too much of a fuss."
Duan Dinglan felt a little embarrassed.
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