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Chapter 38 Dominated by the diligent son?

Until the end of the meal, Han Ying was still immersed in the shock that Song Hongguo had given her. Those words sounded wrong, but somehow they felt reasonable, but undoubtedly, they opened a new door to her former world. .

It turns out that women don't have to be married, they can live well without men, and they can even live more comfortably without those parents who are short-sighted.

As for other people's strange eyes, as long as I don't care, what can I do to her?
This is what Song Hongguo conveyed to her, confident and unrestrained, living without being attached to a man. When Han Ying left, her eyes were bright, and she felt the excitement of being beaten.

Ling Zhi reminded, "Aren't you afraid of scaring her with what you said just now? You are in a different situation. If she is affected by you, her family will not be disturbed? If you are involved..."

Song Hongguo was too full to eat, and led the two little ones to the guest house slowly, just to digest the food. Hearing this, she said indifferently, "Don't worry, she is not stupid, and she has no idea? What am I saying, What is she listening to?"

"Then why did you say those words?"

"Because that's what I really think in my heart. Sincerity is the most important thing in making friends. I don't need to pretend in front of her. If she is frightened, it can only show that our tempers are at odds. It's better if we don't get along later. After getting along for a long time, we will part ways because of disagreements, okay?"

Ling Zhi was thoughtful.

Song Hongguo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "This is my attitude in dealing with things. In the future, when you get along with your friends... it's up to you. Do whatever you feel comfortable with, as long as you have a clear conscience."

Ling Zhi said "um", and his brows stretched. He was really worried that she would ask him that way, and he couldn't be so free and easy, and act rashly for the time being.

……

Back at the guest house, Song Hongguo boiled several pots of hot water, and the mother and son took turns to take a bath. After soaking in the hot water, their already tired body became even more sleepy, and they didn't have the energy to read and make clothes anymore, so they turned off the lights early and went to bed. .

She thought she would be comfortable after a night's sleep, but when she opened her eyes the next day, Song Hongguo stretched her waist and almost screamed, her body was so sore, as if she had been run over by something, she lay on the bed with a bitter face. I don't want to move in bed.

However, Ling Zhi was full of energy like a calf, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he got up when he opened his eyes, and when he was getting dressed, he kept urging Ling Yuan, "Hurry up, we have a lot of things to do today. Do it, don't dawdle."

Song Hongguo, "..."

What if she wants to take another day off?
Ling Yuan yawned, rubbed his eyes, regained his energy, sat up smiling, and said to Song Hongguo, "Mom, you can sleep a little longer."

Song Hongguo was moved and embarrassed that his son was so considerate, he laughed dryly, and tried to discuss with Ling Zhi, "Anyway, there is no rush to check out, why don't we move later?"

Ling Zhi frowned, with a serious face, "It can't be too late, there is a lot of work today, if you don't rush to do it, it will be a waste of another day."

"There's nothing to do, right? Isn't the house cleaned up..."

"The house has been cleaned, but it's still empty inside. You don't want to buy things anymore? Didn't the uncle of the Zhao family say that today is the Xiguan Fair? You don't want to go and see it? We have so much luggage, so we have to tidy it up when we move there." ? There are so many empty fields in the front and rear yards. If you don’t clear them up quickly, how can you grow vegetables when the weather gets warmer? There is also that private plot. I saw that the wormwood in it was taller than the wheat seedlings, so I had to pull it out as soon as possible. ,besides……"

"Stop!" Song Hongguo rubbed her forehead helplessly after listening to his small mouth babbling like Tang Monk chanting, "How old are you, why are you so rambunctious?"

Ling Zhi pursed his lips, and asked solemnly, "Aren't what I said just now wrong? Are they all meaningless words?"

Song Hongguo choked, seeing that he was going to say something again, she hurriedly said, "Yes, what you said is correct, then I will listen to you and arrange it like this first."

Ling Zhi stared at her with self-evident eyes.

Song Hongguo groaned in pain and struggled to sit up, "Can I get up?"

Seeing this, Ling Zhi hooked the corners of his mouth to wash up, and he didn't forget to tell him, "We cook and eat by ourselves in the morning, just keep it simple."

Song Hongguo, who originally planned to drink mutton soup, "..."

This is different from what she saw in her previous life. It's a normal drama, shouldn't it be parents who drag their children to get up early, tell them that they are lazy, and assign them to work?
Why is it the other way around now?She has become the one who is dominated.

Seeing her sour face, Ling Yuan quietly leaned into her ear and said, "When I was on the farm, my father laughed and called my brother a housekeeper, and he had to worry about everything, but I also heard from my father that my brother used to It’s not like this, it’s the master who doesn’t know how to support the oil bottle when it’s down, and he couldn’t force it later, Dad went out to work, if he doesn’t support the family, our life will be even more difficult.”

Hearing this, Song Hongguo pinched his nose amusedly, "Little clever ghost, I'm not angry, but you will speak well for your brother."

Ling Yuan laughed and jumped out of bed, "I'll help mom bake the clothes."

……

Egg water for breakfast, one bowl per person, soaked in peach cakes, and after eating, I started to pack my things. Two large boxes were full, and there were two sacks. They were pounded hard, and they were all put on a small cart, tied up with ropes, and Song Hongguo was pulling them. The two little guys were afraid that she would be tired, so they helped her with her hands. The mother and son went to check out of the room. We left at seven o'clock.

It was already bright now, and there were quite a few people on the road, all of whom were workers rushing to work. The mother and son didn't bother to look around, so they went straight west, passed the Dongguan brigade, and saw the road on both sides of the road from a distance. All kinds of stalls, not small in size, stretched along a long row, and there were vague conversations, which was very lively.

Ling Zhi frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But Ling Yuan was very excited and walked quickly, "Mom, is that the market?"

"Well, you haven't seen it before?"

Ling Yuan shook his head and whispered, "On the farm, except for the supply and marketing cooperatives, there is no place to buy or sell things, and you will be arrested."

Song Hongguo patted his head, "Individual buying and selling is not allowed here, but all stalls in the market are in the name of the collective, so nothing will happen."

She guessed that there should be some personal things mixed in here, and it's just tacit understanding between each other. She heard old people who lived in the 60s talk about this period of history. Some places may be very noisy, but in Here, except for a very few people, most of them are not so up-to-date. After all, the folks in the village are related to each other, so who has the nerve to bother anyone?
(End of this chapter)