Chapter 63 Your mother is dying

Song Mianmian didn't notice anything, and put on another coat obediently, and went to bed early just waiting for her hair to dry.In order not to disturb Xie Yuan, she made a special trip to the yard.

Sitting under the eaves, she looked at the stars and the moon, and let out a long sigh.

I don't know if she came here, the original "Song Mianmian" will come to her world, but she somehow transmigrated into this book.

Fortunately, since her grandparents passed away, she has no worries, no matter where she is.

The only thing she can do is to obey her grandparents' wishes and live a good life.

inside the house.

Xie Yuan saw Song Mianmian's back at a glance through the window, as if feeling a little bit disappointed, he couldn't help but also frowned, his eyes flashed with thought.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Song Mianmian woke up, she saw a handful of wild onions under the eaves of the kitchen door, still stained with morning dew.

She knew without thinking too much, it must be Xie Pengpeng.

She couldn't help laughing, and according to what he thought, she simply made a steamed bun stuffed with wild onions and eggs for breakfast.Xie Pengpeng ate four of the palm-sized steamed stuffed buns in a row, and he still couldn't get enough of them.

"Let's have this for dinner."

Xie Pengpeng proposed.

"I'll make you something more delicious tonight." Song Mianmian said.

Xie Pengpeng's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"But you have to study hard, come back to teach me and Zhenzhen at night, the quality of your teaching determines what I do."

Xie Pengpeng: ...

He just knew that there will be no pies in the sky.

But despite that, Xie Yuan next to him looked at Xie Pengpeng with a dangerous look in his eyes, and he said righteously: "Don't be picky, your sister-in-law can eat whatever she wants."

"Second sister-in-law eats everything." Xie Pengpeng licked the corner of his mouth and reminded, "Second sister-in-law, I will come back to eat at noon."

"it is good."

Song Mianmian nodded, she decided to make hot and sour noodles for lunch.

Xie Yuan glanced at Xie Pengpeng, and for the first time felt that studying in the village was also a good choice.

After breakfast, Xie's family went to study, those who did business went to business, and those who farmed the land. In the end, Song Mianmian was left alone at home.

She was thinking about whether to go to the mountains to try her luck, after all, she just pulled out the bamboo shoots last time, and it would be nice to get some back to make sour bamboo shoots or something.

correct.

You can also make some sauerkraut.

Thinking about it this way, there are many things.

But just as she was about to go out, a person ran over in a hurry. It was Song Daxiong who wanted to do something to her at the Song family last time.

Seeing him, Song Mianmian subconsciously took a few steps back, making a defensive gesture.

Song Daxiong didn't get close, but the voice came first: "Song Mianmian, come home with me, your mother is dying!"

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

What and what?
"Really, your mother fell from the ridge this morning, covered in blood, and she is almost dead now. She wants to see you before she dies, so hurry up and follow me, or it will be too late."

Song Mianmian stood still.

Song Daxiong came directly to drag her.

Song Mianmian directly clenched the hatchet in her hand, "Stand for me."

Song Daxiong stopped in his tracks, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "That's your mother, Song Mianmian, people can't be so heartless."

"If you don't go and see it, you won't even be able to see your mother for the last time."

"You don't think I'm lying to you, do you? If you go and see such a big thing, you'll know. What else can I do to you?"

Song Mianmian sneered, "Not necessarily."

The despicableness of the Song family was far beyond her imagination. Last time, this person tried to attack her from behind, which is unbelievable.

Song Daxiong: ...

He didn't expect this dead girl to be so defensive, but thinking about the purpose of coming, he said again: "Is there any benefit for me to lie to you? Hmph, if you don't go, don't go, then you will wait for everyone to poke your spine. "

After finishing speaking, Song Daxiong turned around and was about to leave.

He walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for Song Mianmian to follow up from behind, but he walked so far that there was no sound of footsteps behind him.

After enduring and enduring, he finally couldn't help but look back——

Where is the figure of Song Mianmian? !
Damn girl.

Song Daxiong stomped his feet vigorously, "You really are a heartless girl."

She didn't even care about things like her mother dying, no wonder the second aunt said she was a white-eyed wolf.Although what he just said was indeed a lie.

Song Mianmian had already left by another road.

Although she didn't have any feelings for Li Yulan, she even only had disgust, but if she really disappeared, she wouldn't mind sending her a ride.

However, she will not go to the door of Song's house like last time.

Who knows if Song Le will arrange some traps waiting for her?
Song Mianmian walked around the other way and came to the back door of Song's house.Of course, she was very careful, but the Song family was quiet.

She frowned slightly, if something really happened, shouldn't it be like this?

Footsteps could be heard not far away, Song Mianmian hid carefully to see——

It wasn't Li Yulan who came, she was carrying a big pannier filled with pigweed, she was dressed in tatters, and she looked sad.

Unlike a young woman in her 30s, she looks like a 50-year-old woman.

But Song Mianmian didn't feel any pity in her heart.

Song Daxiong was indeed a liar.

She turned around and left directly, and went to the mountain to find the bamboo shoots. She knew the place last time, and she was familiar with the road this time.If the bamboo shoots are not handled properly, they will have a bitter taste, and they will be oily, so no one in the village will make an idea of ​​this.

Song Mianmian was very happy.

Not long after, I broke a full basket, and when I got home, I peeled the bamboo shoots while lighting a fire.Boil the peeled bamboo shoots in a pot of water.

Then put it in barrels.

After finishing this, Song Mianmian started to prepare lunch again, using lean meat cut into thin minced meat, and adding some diced bamboo shoots, and frying together.

When throwing away the dogwood, Song Mianmian looked forward to her pepper seedlings growing up quickly.

When Song Mianmian started to boil water and boil noodles, Xie Pengpeng also entered the door following the scent. He had been groggy all morning, but now smelling such a scent, he felt alive!

He sat down at the dinner table with a big bowl in his arms, and couldn't wait to take a bite but it was so hot that he had to put it down.

Looking at Song Mianmian bitterly, "Second sister-in-law, why don't you help me tell my mother to spare me."

He is really not the material to study.

Those words, he is like reading a book from heaven.

Xie Yuan taught him a lot before, but he soon forgot that it was Xie Yuan who shook his head and sighed.

Before Song Mianmian finished speaking, Zhu Yuzhi walked in just hearing the voice, "Xie Pengpeng, you are dreaming, you don't want to study, do you? Then don't eat."

Xie Pengpeng: "Mother, are you going to starve your son to death?"

Zhu Yuzhi said nonchalantly, "I have three sons."

Xie Pengpeng: ...

Heartbroken.

Song Mianmian also served Zhu Yuzhi and Xie Kang with powder, and said peacefully, "Good girl, it's all for your own good."

(End of this chapter)

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