Zhu Yanli kicked the stone at her feet away fiercely and said, "Get away from me, or I will beat you every time I see you."
Why are you angry?
Until now Duan Yidao still hasn't figured it out.
After that, every time Duan Yidao brought something, Zhu Yanli would throw it away and scold her after that. Sometimes she was so angry that Duan Yidao was afraid that she would have a miscarriage, so he never dared to show up again.
It was not until today that Duan Yidao dared to guard the yard behind the door.
Song Yuehua had no expression on her face after hearing this. She touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry. Let's go eat some noodles."
Duan Yidao, "..."
When Song Yuehua was slurping chicken noodle soup in the kitchen, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu and Xie Wenwu, the three of them, ran to Dongshan compound as soon as school was over.
As soon as Xie Wenwu ran over, he asked, "Do you have any more noodles? Give me a bowl too."
"Are you here to eat noodles?" Song Yuehua said speechlessly.
Xie Yu hurriedly asked, "Sister Song, has Auntie given birth?"
Song Yuehua nodded.
Xiaoyu also asked, "Auntie, are you okay? Did you give birth to a boy or a girl?"
"I don't know. Go ask Granny Wang yourself," said Song Yuehua.
Xie Yu, Xiaoyu, "..."
Granny Lan gave everyone a bowl of noodles, and Song Yuehua ordered another bowl with two eggs.
Zhu Yanli gave birth to a baby girl, a wrinkled ball.
Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu both liked it very much, using their little feet and hands and paws, and they both had a lot of fun playing with it.
As soon as she got up the next day, Song Yuehua packed up Dabao and Xiaobao's old clothes and put them into a large bamboo box.
The two little ones grew up fast, so a lot of clothes had to be made. At that time, Grandma Wang asked Xiaoyu to make the clothes bigger so that she could add a few more stitches as the children grew taller, which could save a lot of fabric.
After knowing this, Song Yuehua still refused. At that time, Xiaoyu had just learned to do needlework, so making two more sets would be just right for practice.
I have a large basket of old clothes that can’t be worn anymore. They’re just there anyway, so I might as well take out half of them and give them to Zhu Yanli’s little baby.
On the way to Dongshan carrying the bamboo baskets, Song Yuehua happened to meet Song Laoer and Song Laoda.
The two brothers drove a bullock cart carrying large buckets full of dung and headed towards Dongshan.
Although both of them looked a little embarrassed, they still greeted Song Yuehua.
The smell of the dung bucket was very strong. Song Yuehua asked, "Can we still do this job?"
"Yes, yes!" Boss Song nodded quickly.
I am a farmer and have been dealing with farm manure since I was a child.
Considering the relationship between their two families, it was already quite good to get such a job. At least Song Da was very satisfied.
Song Lao Er laughed dryly and said, "Boss, we just came back from the county to collect nightshade. We will go to the nearby village to collect some farm manure in the afternoon. What do you think?"
Song Lao Er adapted to the change of his identity quickly.
Song Yuehua said, "This matter is under the jurisdiction of Manager Zhou. Just do whatever he arranges. If you have any questions, discuss it with him directly."
"Okay, okay."
Song Laoer laughed twice, and Song Yuehua left without paying much attention to him.
As soon as she arrived at the compound, Song Yuehua ran into the dejected Duan Yidao and couldn't help asking, "Were you scolded again?"
Duan Yidao nodded.
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