Chapter 50

As Song Xinglin said, he lifted the table vigorously again. Song Baochang and the others were startled and shouted in horror. The few people hurriedly pushed down the table again without caring about other things. Song Sande even exaggeratedly lay down Only the legs did not come up on the table.

It was only then that he managed to stalemate with Song Xinglin, unable to suppress the corner of the table that Song Xinglin raised.

Going on like this is not an option, his old bones really can't bear it anymore, Song Baochang couldn't help glaring at Zhou Caihua and the others viciously.

"Damn old lady, you should hurry up and talk! Express your opinion."

What's your attitude?
Song Baochang yelled, and the three of Zhou Caihua who yelled couldn't help but tremble.

No matter how reluctant Zhou Caihua's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in their hearts, they also knew that the current situation would not allow them to persist. They had no choice but to speak with hatred.

"Erlang, you must be thinking too much. Grandma is also doing it for your own good..." Song Xinglin smiled sarcastically, and when he noticed the vicious look of the old man beside him, Zhou Caihua shuddered and immediately changed his words, "Hehehe, inside Well, since Erlang and you guys don't want it, then Grandma won't either, don't force it, you guys, just take care of it yourself, okay..."

Zhou Caihua has all died down, Luo Ximei and Zhou Yan are so treacherous, they immediately changed their words when they saw the wind was not in the right direction, and hurriedly followed Zhou Caihua with a dry smile.

"Hehe, that's right, it's actually not a big deal, hey, I'll go to the kitchen and see if I can get something to eat."

Seeing this, Zhou Yan hurriedly followed, and found herself a step down, "Sister-in-law wait for me, I will go with you."

Those who provoked the troubles became obedient, Song Baochang hurriedly looked back at the second grandson who made trouble, "Erlang, look at it?"

What is he looking at?

Anyway, he took advantage of the weakness of the Song family by flipping the table, but he didn't intend to actually do it. Otherwise, with such a table and such a few people, he really couldn't flip it?

Now that they all knew that they were afraid, and the purpose of their threats had been achieved, Song Xinglin let go of the table and put away his hands, only to hear a bang, and the table that was forced by Song Baochang, his father and son fell to the ground in an instant, and the shocking room except Song Xinglin and Yu The others outside Su all unconsciously shook their bodies.

Song Xinglin sneered, lightly patted the non-existent ashes on his hands, and returned to his usual idleness, smiling at Song Baochang like a normal person.

"Okay, since Grandpa has given justice to our husband and wife, then I will not disturb your good mood, Grandpa. You eat, and grandson will leave."

After saying those words, Song Xinglin turned around and took the big rice bowl from Yu Su's hand, and pulled someone's little claw, which was still carrying a greased paper bag, away.

It wasn't until both of them left the main room, and Song Silang, who was nestled at the lower table in the main room, realized it later, reacted a little slower and let out a loud "Oh, my meat, my rice, Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Song Xinglin turned a deaf ear to someone's howling in pain behind him, he led his guest's little claw back to the room, entered the door and put down the bowl, then turned around and closed the door immediately.

Just as Yu Su put down the oil-paper bag in her hand, her eyes suddenly changed, she felt her whole body floating up, and when she turned her head, it was her little husband-in-law who grabbed her and hugged her.

It doesn't mean that Su protested and opened her mouth, but Song Xinglin turned her body and put her on the edge of the bed.

"Yuyu, tell me, did they fight with you? Did they hit you? Did you get hurt anywhere? Does it hurt?"

Song Xinglin squatted in front of Su, asking and touching, with a nervous and worried expression, and the caring movements of his hands up and down made Yu Su's whole body itch.

She giggled, moved left and right, tried her best to avoid the little man's 'catch', and shouted again and again, "No, I didn't do anything, you stop, hahaha, little brother, stop, stop, hahaha... ".

She is very ticklish, and has been afraid for two lifetimes.

Seeing Yu Su's appearance, Song Xinglin also confirmed that his family was so lively and agile, it seemed that the group of werewolves really didn't have time to make a move, so he was relieved. He didn't move because of the thought in his heart. The guilt of choosing to wait and see in silence also eased a little.

Song Xinglin stood up and sat down next to Yu Su, holding her pink and tender paws in his hands, and he told Yu Su seriously.

"Yuyu, I have to warn you carefully, except for you and me, everyone else in this family is unreliable and basically bad. You usually stay away from them. If they bully you, don't be afraid, everything is there... ..."

Song Xinglin still wanted to say that he was responsible for everything, but Yu Su interrupted him shamelessly: "What if you're not here? Just like today."

Song Xinglin choked, and remained silent for a while. He made up his mind to promise, "I'm definitely here. I'll take you with me wherever I go."

"Are you sure?"

Such straightforward suspicion made Song Xinglin almost lose his temper, but he also knew that if he wanted to earn money to support his family and go hunting in the mountains, it would be dangerous for his guest to follow him, even more dangerous than staying at home.

Thinking about it this way, he was inexplicably weak, and Song Xinglin racked his brains to think of a harmonious way in the face of the little guest's obvious distrust.

"If it's true that I'm not there, then you should avoid them, hide far away, avoid them, and I will definitely avenge you when I come back later, Yuyu, you have to know the truth that things will be smooth when I'm not around. Avoid the sharp edge, everything will be up to you when I come back, if the situation is really critical, you can run to Huang Baojia's house, or else you will be like this..."

The young man earnestly teaches the secret skills against the enemy, his eyes are contentious, and his promise is also sincere. Yu Su has received his kindness, but he also knows the strength of the plot master.

It is said that relying on the sky and the earth is worse than relying on yourself. Even if the little gentleman fails to show up in time today, she will not suffer. If she can't run with her short legs, doesn't she still have a golden finger? It's just that it's not a last resort. On the other hand, she will not use the golden finger openly and lightly.

After all, it is a crime to conceive a jade, and everyone on the earth knows this truth.

Yu Su accepted Song Xinglin's love, secretly had his own ideas in his heart, but nodded obediently on his face.

"Okay, I'll do my best to listen to you."

She should have agreed, but she didn't want to continue this topic.

Yu Su slipped out of bed, walked to the box where the rice bowl was placed, pointed at the rice bowl and looked back at Song Xinglin with a smile, changing the subject.

"Little brother, haven't you eaten yet? I'm so hungry. Let's not talk about this. Let's eat first, shall we?"

That was of course good. Song Xinglin, who hadn't eaten all day, was successfully distracted, and nodded in response, "Okay, let's eat first."

But... just a rice bowl, nothing, how to eat?
Song Xinglin was going to go to the front kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks back, but Yu Su made an unexpected incident and grabbed Song Xinglin's arm, "Little brother, don't go, the front must still be messy now, if we don't go, we will just make do with it." .”

Song Xinglin nodded after thinking about it, "That's okay." It seems that the little guest is probably feeling uneasy, so he will listen to her.

You don't need a bowl to eat, do you have to have chopsticks?You can't grab it with your hands.

Song Xinglin thought for a while, then pointed to the yard outside the window, "Don't be afraid, Yuyu, I won't go ahead, I'll go to the pumpkin stand in the yard outside, fold two pairs of bamboo sticks and use them as chopsticks."

Pumpkins are wall-climbing plants, and farmers use bamboo branches and wood to build their frames. Their home is built of densely packed bamboo, and there are many bamboo branches of different thicknesses on top.

Song Xinglin quickly opened the door and went out, folded two pairs of similar sizes, pinched the front of his clothes and wiped them thoroughly, and gave Yu Su a pair when he came back.

"Here, you can just order it, eat with this, and be careful not to scratch your mouth."

After giving instructions, Song Xinglin stooped to take the bowl when Yu Su took it. He was about to squat down to match Yu Su's height and the two of them would eat together, but his hand just touched the edge of the bowl, and Yu Su took the bamboo branch. Thinking of something suddenly, he yelped, which startled Song Xinglin.

Thinking that something happened to Yu Su, Song Xinglin hurriedly put down the bowl, pulled Yu Su nervously and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter? But where did you get hurt?"

Yu Su, who only remembered the important matter after knowing it later, shook her head hastily, and she hurriedly pointed to the rice bowl with the hand holding the bamboo branch to order.

"Brother, I forgot. In order to prevent the bad guys from taking the food back, I, I... I spit, spit into the rice bowl..." Yu Su couldn't help but recall his bold actions before. He lowered his head in shame, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Song Xinglin... He still thought it was some big deal, which made him jump up nervously, so he waved his hands indifferently when he was busy, "Hey, I thought it was some big deal, so it's just like this?"

Yu Su was dumbfounded, isn't that enough?

She widened her eyes in surprise, and looked at Song Xinglin stupidly. Song Xinglin couldn't help laughing because of her small appearance, and couldn't help itching. She raised her hand and pinched Yu Su's little nose. In a flustered tone, he told her in a nasty way.

"Okay, we are a husband and wife, a husband and wife. In the future, we will eat in the same pot, sleep in the same bed, and even die. We will be buried in the same coffin as a husband and wife who will never leave. It's just saliva. I don't despise you."

Song Xinglin said with a smile, in order to prove that what he said was true, he picked up the rice bowl and started working.

He didn't know if he was hungry, but he felt that today's food was very sweet.

The young couple were at each other's throats, and after a while, they ate up a whole bowl of rice before throwing down the rice bowl. Yu Su thought whether to send the rice bowl to the front kitchen first, but Song Xinglin stopped him Yu Su.

"Yuyu, why are you going?"

Yu Su lit the rice bowl with his chin, and replied as a matter of course, "Send the bowl."

Song Xinglin grabbed her and took the basin from her hand and put it down.

"Just leave it alone. I'll send it off later. If you go now, maybe those werewolves will continue to point fingers at you. Have you forgotten how cruel they were just now? Maybe, they still I'm going to grab you and make you wash the dishes." Someone deliberately scares his wife, but of course, he also protects his wife, "If I go, they won't dare."

(End of this chapter)

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