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Chapter 12

Lao Song's family has a large population, so they deserve the evaluation of "not having a small population". However, the reason why Lao Song's family is not as small as a small population is, after all, thanks to a great hero - Yu family!

Yu's family is very capable. Before she added four sons and one daughter to the Song family, Song Baishan was a single seedling.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

It is precisely because of this that even though Yu's character is tricky and mean, even if she does not cultivate her ethics and has the reputation of scholars, Mr. Song, who claims to be a family heirloom of poetry and books, can still tolerate all kinds of evil deeds of this daughter-in-law. She is even tolerant in her daily life and rarely disciplines.

Of course, he is a father-in-law, and it is not his responsibility to discipline his daughter-in-law. It’s just that Old Lady Song left him first, and his wife was not around. Sometimes Yu made a fuss too much, and Old Lady Song had no choice but to do so. No matter how she didn’t do it, she couldn’t help but talk to her daughter-in-law.

At this time, he kept saying, "I'm not afraid that no one will do anything else." The implication was that Jiang Huijia only had to take care of Song Sanlang and didn't have to do anything else. Even though he was very authoritative at home, Yu could not help it at this time. Her eyebrows were already raised high, and her thin lips were about to open.

Jiang Huijia glanced over and lowered her eyelids slightly, saying, "Grandpa said exactly, husband and wife are one, since she married the Song family, the granddaughter-in-law dared not say everything is good, but when it comes to taking care of Saburo, she always has never slackened and serious. This morning, I came back from washing clothes outside and was hanging, but I didn't expect that Quanzi suddenly rushed out of the main hall and insulted her granddaughter-in-law and said... she was a lazy woman!"

Speaking of this, she paused slightly. Mr. Song's hand that was stroking his beard was put aside, but his face showed a little embarrassment.

Previously, the young great-grandson insulted his grandson's wife Jiang, and Mr. Song sat in the landlord's house, but he actually heard it.

Yu finally found a chance to speak, and then he turned his face up and interrupted angrily: "What are you not a lazy woman? You don't get up when you are drying your butt. You can wash clothes for a while. When you come back, you don't know how to call someone first. Don't say that Quanzi didn't scold you wrong, it's just that he scolded you wrong. He is a little older, can't you let him go? You even made him fall into a big head and the boss was covered in blood."

As she said that, she suddenly slapped her legs and started crying: "My life is so miserable! My stepmother is hard to be! My stepmother's wife doesn't take me seriously! Don't you know how unintentional your biological mother was back then, and she killed a fetus in my stomach. You owe me so much, and you are still so evil, and your conscience is eaten by the dog!"

The so-called "fetal maomao" refers to the fetus that is still in the mother's belly. Yu is telling the story of Cui causing her to have miscarriage when she was pregnant with her third child. If the child in her belly could be born safely, to this day, the Song family generation would have six men and one woman.

In the past, whenever Yu said this, the whole family wanted to let her go. Mr. Song never argued too much with her when he thought of her contributions and "pain". Over the years, this has become a big move for Yu, which is used to control Mr. Song, especially when he grasped Song Baishan, which was simply accurate.

Her unremitting efforts are very good, and she can easily distort the topic. In the end, it all turned out to be someone else's fault. But she is the one who is the most comrade, the most miserable, the most pitiful, the most virtuous.

Jiang Huijia had learned about Yu's methods a long time ago and knew that she could not argue with her. The more she argued, the more she became, the more she became, so she got up and gave her a little blessing to Mrs. Song and Zhang.

This blessed body attracted the attention of the whole family.

Jiang Huijia is originally slim, with thin shoulders and waist, and she is very attractive. She especially has a calm temperament that is difficult to reach for ordinary people. In terms of appearance and style, she is different from rural peasant women everywhere. At this time, she is full of blessings, and her ceremonial posture is as beautiful as flowing water.

Although the Song family claimed to be a family-borne family, except for Mr. Song, Song Sanlang, and Song Wulang, who was living in the town school at this time, the others were all genuine mud legs. Jiang Huijia's behavior for no reason, they felt shocked. For a moment, even Yu, who was about to continue crying, opened his mouth slightly and couldn't cry.

Jiang Huijia looked at Zhang Yingying for a blessing. Zhang stood up at a loss and said, "Three brothers and sisters, what are you doing?"

The Zhang family’s ancestors were not natives from Qingfeng Mountain, but escaped from Kanto. Her accent had a bit of Northeast accent, which was slightly different from the locals’ pronunciation.

Jiang Huijia traveled through time and got the original owner's memory, but there was no obstacle in language. She even deliberately thought about the ancient and ancient ways of speaking at this time. Not to mention it, it was quite interesting.

She said quietly: "Sister-in-law, I won't punish you for false charges. I really didn't push you. But no matter what, I will grow older after all. The child fell and was injured. I was slow at that time and couldn't help him up. It was mine. I am an aunt and couldn't do anything to the other side. I can only squeeze out some from the dowry. Sister-in-law, you take it, buy a box of plaster for Quanzi, and buy some food to replenish it."

As she said that, she took out a string of copper coins from her sleeve bag.

This string is one hundred coins. In rural families, it is important to have one copper coins, let alone one hundred coins?

Zhang's eyes suddenly became wide open. Jiang Huijia handed the money in front of Zhang, and Zhang subconsciously reached out to take it.

Jiang Huijia smiled and said, "It's not the stingy thing of being a younger sibling. It's really Sanlang's illness. He has to nourish his body and take a four-wheeler. In the future, he needs to find a famous doctor to continue treatment. I can't even spend a single money, so I can't give my sister-in-law more, so don't blame me."

Zhang took 100 yuan of money, but she didn't know how to laugh, but just said blankly: "No wonder, no wonder..."
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