Chapter 20 The truth is cruel

All these years, he tolerated Sun Jinrong because, firstly, he really liked her and wanted to grow old with her, and secondly, she gave him a smart and sensible son.

Song Nian's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

But when he saw the two siblings holding hands and about to leave, his heart ached. This must be a misunderstanding because he saw Jinrong's bad face.

He walked over quickly and softened his voice: "I just talked to your aunt about something. Let's go home with uncle. By the way, who did you come with?"

Sun Jinrong, who had walked for a while, realized that there was something in his hand. Then he ran back and stuffed it all into Song Nian. He also forced a smile to Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, aunt has something to do. You'll go back with your uncle first. We'll make shredded pork hot soup noodles in the evening."

Song Mingsheng slurped and praised in a sweet voice: "Aunt is so nice."

Ah Sheng thought, what about eating noodles? He had eaten it once when he was a child and had forgotten what it tasted like. This was all because of his sister. If he went back and told grandma, she would definitely say that the sun rose from the west.

When Song Nian finished making the pork shredded egg noodles, Sun Jinrong came back from her parents' home. She

even brought a net bag of eggs and a cloth bag with a few pounds of flour in it. She said that it was given by old Mrs. Sun. Old Mrs. Sun lived in a bungalow not far from here, which was bought with Sun Jinrong's betrothal money. Old Mrs. Sun used to live in the countryside.

She would brag about her daughter Sun Jinrong to everyone she met, and the more she praised Sun Jinrong's filial piety, the more she praised it. She had a kind of spirit of sacrificing her husband and son. She always took things from her parents' home, and I have never seen Sun Jinrong take a single thread or a penny from her parents' home.湥 Even so, the Song family just pretended not to see it. There was no way, they would quarrel after talking about it. Song Nian also felt that the sun rose from the west. But it was obvious that his wife was in a bad mood, and her hands were shaking. When Sun Jinrong entered the room, Hu Zi was squatting on the ground with his cousin playing with yo-yo. Yo-yo is a glass ball. Seeing Sun Jinrong coming in, Hu Zi was startled, and he stretched out his hand to grab both glass balls and stuffed them into his mouth. 湥 Song Yu Nuan, who was squatting on the side watching the excitement, reacted quickly, grabbed Hu Zi's head and pressed it down, and then picked the two glass balls out of his mouth. She threw it on the ground in disgust: "This is not a candy ball, why are you stuffing it in your mouth?" Hu Zi cried aggrievedly: "My cousin asked me for it the other day, but I didn't want to give it to him, so I lied to my mother and said I lost it. But now my mother has seen it and I can't keep it. Woohoo, my yo-yo." Sun Jinrong's face turned pale. Song Nian glared at her fiercely, but still held back his anger: "What are you...doing? Make scrambled eggs for the children, and I'll set the table." Song Yu Nuan took the two children out to wash their hands. In the house, Sun Jinrong found an opportunity to hold Song Nian: "I...I...let's go back to Erdaohe Village." She was a little scared. When she got home just now, she found that the old lady Sun looked at her with a sinister look. What if he attacked the children, what should she do? Just as Song Nian was about to speak, Song Yunuan told Hu Zi: "I can tell you, there are a lot of people in the county who pretend to be grandma and uncles to trick children into eating. Don't go with strangers, even if they are grandma, uncle, cousin, what if they are fake and trick you into a slaughterhouse and cut you into pieces?" Hu Zi is in the first grade of elementary school, eight years old this year. He got 100 points in all the exams. He asked in confusion: "Can grandma and uncle also be fake?" "Yes, the beauties are the best at makeup, they can make them look like you, you can't even tell." "Then, what if the beauties pretend to be dad and mom?" Hu Zi's mind turned quickly. "It's easy. You set a signal to meet." Hu Zi was happy. Although his grandma and uncle would not pick him up, it was fun to make a signal with his parents. Sun Jinrong and Song Nian looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and suddenly said, "Don't leave yet. I have to take back what belongs to me." For example, the longevity lock that Xiao Nuan mentioned. 湥 And the things that have been stripped from her over the years. Then he urged Song Nian, "Go set the table quickly. Xiao Nuan must be hungry." A large plate of golden fried eggs, two dishes of pickled vegetables, and a large bowl of fragrant shredded pork noodles. Not to mention Ah Sheng, who was staring at her, even Song Yu Nuan couldn't help but drool. Since returning to the present, I have only eaten cornmeal and millet, and I haven't eaten fine grains. In this era, rice and flour are called fine grains. Especially after running all afternoon, I was tired and hungry. 湥 The dinner at Song Nian's house was unprecedentedly rich. No one spoke at the table, just eating silently. As a result, it was eaten up by several people, even the soup was drunk up. Hu Zi also said to Song Yunuan: "Sister, can you stay at my house forever?" Ah Sheng pulled his sleeve: "I want to stay too." Song Yunuan smiled and said: "We will go back tomorrow afternoon." This was said to Sun Jinrong. Today's hospitality may be because she just returned to the Song family, but I don't know if she will come tomorrow. 湥 It's better to be more conscious. Sun Jinrong sincerely said, "Xiao Nuan and A Sheng should stay for a few more days." After a pause, he said in a hoarse voice, "Let's make dumplings for lunch tomorrow." A Sheng was stunned and widened his eyes. He quickly hugged his sister. He decided that from now on, he would go wherever his sister went. At the same time, the Lishu Brigade of the Fighting Commune. The owner of the donkey sent Old Ji to Ji Chunxiu's house at the east end of the village. 湥 The man shouted with a smile at the gate: "Doctor Ji, are you home?"

As soon as the words fell, a little girl of six or seven years old with two small braids ran out of the house and stood in the yard, curiously looking at Old Man Ji and Hanzi.

At this moment, Old Man Ji felt dizzy.

The little girl looked almost exactly like his daughter when she was a child.

He saw the herbs drying in the yard, the three thatched houses, and saw Ji Xinyi, his daughter, walking out of the house and looking at him with strange eyes. Old Man Ji grabbed the handlebars of Hanzi's bike tightly.

Hanzi was startled: "What are you doing, old man? Are you okay?"

Then he shook his head: "Well, I'll deliver it to you, the fare..." Old

Man Ji took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Xiao Nuan said that his daughter had lost her memory.

Now it seems to be true.

This day might be destined to be unpeaceful.

At the same time, Erdaohe Village

was a gathering of heroes.

The county leaders, the presidents of the commune, the county women's federation, and the commune women's federation were all in the brigade headquarters at this time. 湥

Song Liang sat in a corner, looking a little depressed.

If he was criticized, he would feel better, but Deputy County Magistrate Zhao and the others ignored him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

And on a chair in the middle of the open space, sat Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang said that she was going to sell her two granddaughters.

The middleman was Mrs. Zhu from Wayao Village.

The deposit was collected.

Ten yuan for each child. 湥

The older one became a child bride, and the younger one didn't know where to go.

Sister Qian was so angry that her face turned blue!