Nongmen eldest sister: Farming and opening shops

Chapter 26 The Song Family Mother and Son

Chapter 26 The Song Family Mother and Son
The two talked all the way, and when they reached the gate of Lin's house, Song Chaobei turned back and went home all the way.

"Where did you go just now? I was just talking, and you disappeared when you turned your head." Mrs. Zhao stood at the gate and looked at him sternly.

"I didn't go anywhere, A Niang, I just wandered around." Song Chaobei said with a guilty conscience.

"Walking around?" Mrs. Zhao said with the corners of her mouth pulled, "Why did I hear that you went to the back mountain, and the Lin family only lived in the back mountain?"

Song Chaobei laughed and said, "It's just the Lin family. I was thinking about it a while ago. When Uncle Da Zhuang was choosing the homestead, why didn't he think of going to the middle of the village? Now they There are a few children in the family, and there is no one around, so I don’t know if they are afraid or not.”

"I'm eating my own food, but I'm worrying about other people's affairs." Mrs. Zhao sneered.

"Aniang, what are you talking about? Uncle Zhuang is gone, and Aunt Su went to Wang's house again. Now there are only a few children left in their family. It's a difficult time. We live in the same village. Can we help you?" Just give me a hand."

"You are here worrying about other people's life, and you don't think about our own life, how easy is it?" Zhao said with a gloomy face.

She is also a widow, Qian has money in her hands, and her life is very good. Not only does she not have to work in the fields, but she also sends her son to study in school.

Looking at their own life, the family only has two acres of land, and they need to support their mother and three children. No matter how careful they are, their life is very tight. It's no wonder that Mrs. Qian would always sneer at her every time he saw her.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was angry, Song Chaobei was at a loss and comforted him, "Aniang, don't be angry, anger is bad for your health, our family is indeed in a difficult life, but it's only temporary, my son has grown up now, and in the future I will work harder and not worry about a bad life.”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao suddenly felt heartbroken. She was widowed at a young age, and was bullied by the people of the Song family, so she returned to her mother's house with her two children.

It's just that the natal brothers also have their own families, and there is not much that can help her. It is not easy to pull two children to grow up these years. Fortunately, the children are very sensible, which makes her feel a little relieved.

"Mother knows that you are sensible, but you should not run over to the Lin family all the time. When there is something wrong with their family, they will open their mouths. Besides, when the Su family went to the Wang family, the Wang family and the Lin family are also considered a family. Even if something happens, it will not be your turn." help."

"Mother, why do you say that? Uncle Da Zhuang helped us before when he was here. We can't be ungrateful. Besides, Butcher Wang is not easy to get along with. Even if we ask him for something, he may not be willing to help."

"What is ungrateful? If the Lin family asks for something, I am naturally willing to help, but you must not always come to the door. Didn't you see that the widow Qian came to the door and divorced the marriage? You still send it to the door. "

Lin Dazhuang is a good person, but when he left, the few children left behind in the family became a burden. It is okay to help if he can't help, but more people can't. Their family is not well-off these days.

"A person like Aunt Qian..." It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs, so she stopped talking after she mentioned a word, and just said: "A girl like Qing He may not be able to say good things about her if she divorces her. If you really want to Marrying to the Zhao family may not necessarily lead to a better life."

"Qing He is a good girl, she works neatly, and she is also good-looking, but so what, the younger siblings in the family depend on her to support her. Even if she is a good girl, who would dare to marry her?" Zhao said. The words go straight to the core.

"Mother, how come you learned to be like Aunt Qian, didn't you always say that she was a bad person?" Song Chaobei said helplessly.

"She's really not good. Seeing that the Lin family was ruined, she hurriedly divorced her. She hated the poor and loved the rich, but she didn't care what you said about her. If she really wanted to let her raise the Lin family's children together, Don't drag down the Zhao family's life."

Who can't understand these things? Didn't Widow Qian shrink back at home and not come out after she publicized the two families' resignation in the village?

"The Zhao family is well-off, so it won't be to the point of being dragged down."

"Of course not, but who is the widow Qian, who only allows her to take advantage of others, how can she allow others to take advantage of her, let alone help Lin Qinghe raise her younger brothers and sisters, don't even think about it."

Listening to these words, Song Chaobei was silent for a while, and then said: "That's because Zhao Zhengping is too irresponsible, he is a man..."

"Widow Qian is in charge of the family. How can he speak? Besides, if he doesn't listen to his mother, then he should be said to be disobedient."

Mrs. Zhao glanced at him, and said: "Don't feel that you are so responsible. He has just divorced, so you go to catch up and help, and don't be afraid of the villagers gossip. Your own reputation doesn't matter, the girl's reputation is not bad. Do you want to, let’s talk about it, you should live your own life first, and then think about other things.”

Seeing other girls, the eyes are shining, do you think she can't see anything?
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I blamed the poor life at home, and I didn't have the ability to pull the Lin family's children. To be honest, Lin Qinghe is quite a good girl, otherwise, someone as picky as Widow Qian would not I can't take it seriously, she was the one who took the initiative to get married at the beginning.

Hearing the words, Song Chaobei couldn't help but darken. Their life is indeed not good. The family only has two acres of land. No matter how hard they work, the land produces so much. Barely get by.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Mom, I've grown up now, and I don't have much work at home in my spare time. If I go to the county town to find a small job, it will be more or less profitable."

"It's easy to say, do you think it's so easy to find small workers in the county? No acquaintances will lead them there, and they won't trust them, so how dare they use you." Mrs. Zhao shook her head.

Of course she also knew that the family couldn't go on like this forever. The two children were growing up and they would have to marry a wife in the future, but for a while, she couldn't do anything about it.

"Then why don't I go to the county town to sell firewood? A while ago, Qinghe sent firewood to the county town every day." As soon as he said this, he suddenly thought it was a good idea. Qinghe, a little girl, was not afraid of hardship. , what is he afraid of?

Mrs. Zhao was not at ease: "It's such a long way to go to the county town, can your body handle it? He is tall, but he is very thin.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll run a few times first, and then stop if my body can't take it anymore." Then he thought about it again: "Mother, think about it, if we can save a few pennies every day, if we save a lot, we can save money." After buying land, it may not be impossible to live like Aunt Qian."

To say that the person Mrs. Zhao envied most was definitely the widow of money. She was also a widow. She had such a good life back then. Looking at herself, her life was very tight, and there was not a single day when she did not worry about money.

(End of this chapter)

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