A pair of sinister eyes filled with resentment appeared on the wall of Zhao's house.
The woman's hair was messy and her face was as pale as paper. She was holding a stone in her hand. When she saw Song Li looking back, her eyes were panicked for a moment, and then she suddenly threw the stone back at her face.
Song Li dodged, but the woman continued to throw.
Song Li was angry.
She jumped onto the wall of the Zhao family's house and grabbed the woman's collar from above, "Zhao Fengzhu, are you sick?"
She has been suppressing her temper these days, but that doesn't mean she is really docile.
Song Li's face was cold and stern, and she exuded a chill from her whole body. Zhao Fengzhu shrank back in fear, but when she thought of her own situation, she mustered up the courage to curse.
"Yes, I am sick, but I am like this because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't marry Sun Zhiyuan, nor would I..."
Thinking of something, a trace of pain flashed in Zhao Fengzhu's eyes.
Song Li was so angry that she laughed, "Why, did I force you to marry Sun Zhiyuan? Or did I force you to get the marriage certificate?"
She had never seen such an unreasonable person in her life.
If Zhao Fengzhu hadn't envied the original owner for being able to marry He Linyuan, she wouldn't have listened to her mother Aunt Zhang and married Sun Zhiyuan.
Ultimately, it was my own jealousy that was at work.
Thinking of this, Song Li felt bored and no longer wanted to argue with her.
"Okay, I'll let you go this time. But if you throw rocks at me again next time, I'll call the police to take you away."
Song Li clapped her hands and jumped down from the wall. Behind her, Zhao Fengzhu's eyes were red. "Do you think He Linyuan can tolerate you forever? You are wrong! None of their men are good. I am a lesson for them. Song Li, I am waiting for you to divorce He Linyuan!"
"What are you yelling about? Dad, Zhuzi is having a seizure. Hurry and get her into the house."
Aunt Zhang came out when she heard the noise, and Uncle Zhao looked very impatient with a sullen face.
"Shame on you! If you're divorced, just stay home and don't embarrass your father!"
Zhao Fengzhu stood aside with a pale face. Aunt Zhang felt sorry for her daughter and pulled Uncle Zhao back, "Keep your voice down. Zhuzi just lost her child and she's feeling very sad."
"She's not feeling good at all! I told her not to marry an educated youth, but she wouldn't listen. Now look what she got, nothing. He just took the college entrance exam and left, and she got pregnant and ended up getting married for the second time. It's shameful."
Thinking of the strange looks in the village these days, Uncle Zhao's face became even uglier.
"Aunt Zhang, is Sister Fengzhu home? Brother Sun asked me to bring something back."
Suddenly, the door of Zhao's house was pushed open. Aunt Zhang saw Xiao Hongling and a smile appeared on her face.
"It's Xiao Zhiqing, what did Zhiyuan ask you to bring?"
Sun Zhiyuan has been gone for almost half a month, and this is the first time he has sent anything back. Could it be that his claim of wanting a divorce is fake?
Uncle Zhao and Zhao Fengzhu also held their breath.
"It's brown sugar and eggs. They said they need Sister Fengzhu to nourish her body."
"Oh, I said Zhiyuan wouldn't be so cruel." Aunt Zhang quickly took it, and the smile on her face became more genuine.
After all, they have been married for several years, so they can't let go of their bamboo.
"Aunt Zhang, Brother Sun also asked me to bring a message to Sister Fengzhu..."
"Okay, okay, go talk in the bamboo house." Aunt Zhang pushed the two of them into the house and closed the door.
Seeing Uncle Zhao smoking a pipe outside, she snorted complacently, "Just wait, Zhiyuan must be here to pick up Zhuzi and take her to the city to enjoy a good life. Our Zhao family has helped him so much, how could he not remember Zhuzi's kindness."
"What message did Sun Zhiyuan ask you to convey?"
In the dark room, Zhao Fengzhu clenched his palms nervously. Xiao Hongling glanced outside quietly and spoke in a low voice.
"Sister Fengzhu, Brother Sun said that as long as you help him accomplish something, he will take you to the city..."
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After returning home, Song Li quietly scattered the seeds into the space.
He Linyuan is not here. I guess he has gone into the city again.
With two children surrounding her, Song Li thought about making some snacks for them, which she could also sell.
Selling soaps and cosmetics was too eye-catching, and with the precious space in her space, Song Li came up with the idea of starting a food business.
However, whether it will succeed or not will depend on the market.
Song Li washed and pitted the red dates, then chopped them up with scissors. The He family didn't have an oven or milk, so the result was more like a low-end version of steamed cake.
But the dates are sweet, and even so, they are still delicious.
The two children had just finished their meal. Song Li was afraid that they would not be able to digest the food they ate too much, so she gave each of them a small piece.
Qingqing finished a few bites and wanted more, but Song Li refused, "If you eat any more, your tummy will hurt. Mommy will give it to you tonight."
"All right."
The little girl was very obedient. She had suffered from stomachache due to hunger before and was so uncomfortable that she couldn't eat for several days. She still wanted to continue eating delicious food.
Qingqing washed her hands obediently and went out to play with her brother.
There was no family planning at that time, and every family had several children. Although Song Li was disliked by everyone, her two children were very popular. After all, there were not many children as beautiful and cute as them.
He Linyuan didn't come back at night. Song Li left the door open for him, but when she woke up in the morning, it was still empty. She didn't know what happened to him in the city.
Song Li didn't think much about it. Although He Linyuan was a villain, he held a high position and was very capable, so she didn't need to worry about him.
For breakfast, Song Li had hot sweet potato cakes and cooked a pot of millet porridge. After the mother and her two children finished eating, she told the two children to stay at home and not run around, and then she went into the city with a backpack on her back.
There was a north wind last night and it is even colder today.
Song Li wore thermal underwear under her torn cotton-padded jacket, and with a scarf and a dog-skin hat, she was somewhat windproof, but it was still much colder than a down jacket.
She planned to go back today to change the quilt and find two sets of clothes for herself.
Fortunately, it was winter and the original owner and her children did not have lice. If they were crawled with those bugs, she would have to shave all her hair off.
At the entrance of the black market, Xiang Qian was already waiting.
Song Li's products were so popular that not only were they of good quality, but the packaging was also beautiful. He made ten yuan in one transaction, which was more than he had earned in the previous month.
"Sister, you're here!"
Xiang Qian came forward eagerly to greet her. He had been running to the black market these days, fearing that Song Li would not come.
"Well, it's the same few as last time. Count them."
"Why!"
After counting forward, the total was two hundred yuan. He counted out twenty big unity notes and gave them to Song Li. "Sister, can you supply more goods before the New Year? There will be many people buying things before the New Year, so we can take advantage of this opportunity to make some money."
Song Li nodded, "Okay."
She was also short of money. The thatched house of the He family was leaky and would collapse if it snowed in winter. She had to earn more money to build a bigger tiled house.
"Would you like to buy some cakes and snacks? This is the date cake I made. See if you can sell it."
Song Li didn't bring too much. Regardless of whether anyone would buy it, the food she would sell in the future would all be added with spiritual plants. These few ordinary date cakes were just to test the waters.
If it sells well, she will build up the business.
Xiang Qian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely sell it to you."
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