The ground was slippery, but fortunately the brave general was very reliable and the journey was smooth and steady.

This is really unbelievable. After all, it is impossible for the horse to pull the car smoothly on this bumpy dirt road, but the brave general did it.

"General, you're awesome! I'll give you something delicious to eat later." What Ah Xuan calls delicious food is actually alfalfa.

I bought the seeds in the mall, so I opened a piece of wasteland at the foot of the mountain and spread them over a large area for the family's cattle to eat.

The village chief was curious and saw with his own eyes that the general had been eating happily in the past few days and had gained weight, so he asked Song Jin for seeds. Song Jin promised to keep them for him when the harvest came out.

In addition to the village chief, two other families who raised cattle also came to Song Jin to ask for them, and Song Jin both promised to save the seeds.

She believed that it would not be long before alfalfa, a good thing that could make livestock fat and strong, would spread. It would be great if it could be spread to the north. Sow the seeds in the spring and feed the livestock when they are young. In order to be harvested and dried, it can be stored as fodder for winter livestock to survive the winter safely.

"Little uncle, you should learn to write well. Your handwriting is like a dog crawling. Are you sorry?"

This is the daily exchange of swords between uncle and nephew Ah Xuan and Song Lin.

Song Lin still smiled after hearing this and said, "Nephew A-Xuan, you are so short. Are you coming to my creaky nest? Tsk, tsk, tsk! I told you to eat more. Look, I am really worried. I don't know when I will catch up with your uncle." After all, I have grown taller so that I can protect your mother. It's a pity that with your angry temper, you may never be able to catch up with your uncle and me in this life."

Ah Xuan was as angry as a puffer fish, his cheeks bulging.

He wanted to refute this shameless uncle. He worked very hard to eat, but growth did not happen overnight. He had to take his time, but this uncle came out to talk about it. It was really annoying!

Also, what do you mean by not being able to catch up with his height for the rest of your life? Is he tall? Then how can he say that he can't catch up with his father's height?

Also, what does it mean to be angry and not grow taller? fallacy! And isn't this a mockery of his small belly? So angry!

Can it be useful? After all, if it helped, he would have silenced this uncle months ago.

Huh, how shameless!

"Mom, my uncle bullied my brother again."

Song Jin was sleeping soundly, never wanting to be woken up by the little guy.

"Oh! Ah Xuan, go back and start a verbal fight."

[After all, when you become a Beijing official and go to the Jinluan Palace in the future, which of those courtiers will not be very talkative? So, start practicing now. 】

Gu Qingli, who was reading, raised his eyelids and became more curious about her era. How could she know everything?

Of course, it was impossible to help Ah Xuan. He listened to his wife.

Ah Xuan: "..." She is really his good mother.

Aquan: "...Mom, don't you love my brother anymore?"

Song Jin was puzzled, "Aquan, don't slander me as a mother. Which eye of yours can you see that I don't love your brother? Have you heard of it? Parents love their children, and they will live far away from them.

In other words, because you love your children, you will always think long-term for them. If an outsider bullied your brother, your mother would definitely protect your brother, but now it's your uncle. Do you think your uncle will really bully your brother? "

Song Jin took this opportunity to tell this story to the two children. Of course, it came from the wild history that his grandfather had heard all those years ago.

She just wanted the two children to understand that she and Gu Qingli would not harm them. Sometimes seemingly unreasonable behavior concealed deep love.

Ah Xuan, a person who had a dream in his previous life, was deeply touched and had tears in his eyes. "Mom, I listen to you." The little guy wiped away his tears and sat next to his uncle. The two officially started fighting.

"Little uncle, what's the point of bullying a four-year-old child? You've had five more years of food than me! Maybe you were still wearing crotchless pants when you were four! You're not as good as me at all."

Song Lin: "..." He knew that the little nephew who retorted was not cute at all.

And here, Song Jin was already laughing, because when he mentioned the memory of the original owner, Ah Xuan was really right. Song Lin was still wearing crotchless pants at the age of four and would wet the bed at night, although as a doctor, he knew that it might be Although he is physically ill, he still wants to laugh a little, mainly because this person is his younger brother.

"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Aquan came up to her with a pair of big eyes and said, "Mom, is my brother right? My uncle was still wearing open-crotch pants at that time? But I stopped wearing them when I was two years old. Well, little uncle is so shy~"

Song Lin: "..." Sister, give your brother some face!

Fortunately, Song Lin was thick-skinned, and the embarrassment only lasted a moment, and he immediately started to torture the culprit, regardless of whether he was a nephew or not.

The family laughed happily and soon arrived at Songjiawan, where Grandpa Song was buried.

The bullock cart returned to the old house first. When they arrived, Yu Lanxiang and his party had already arrived first.

"Ouch! Why did you arrive, Jin Niang? I thought you and grandpa are the closest in this family, so you should be the one who misses him the most!"

Song Jin's eyes passed over Feng Zhu and stopped directly on Yu Lanxiang in the distance.

"Let's go, your grandma is there."

The group was led by Song Jin and ignored Feng Zhu.

Seeing this, Feng Zhu could only laugh.

Song Lin, on the other hand, deliberately stayed one step behind and approached Feng Zhu. The half-grown boy was as tall as a young poplar, and he was as tall as Feng Zhu.

"Second sister-in-law, be calm! Don't think that I don't know what you are planning? There are some things that my sister will worry about, but I won't. If anyone dares to make small moves behind her back and hurt my sister, I, Song Lin, don't care. Who will definitely make him regret being born as a human being."

Feng Zhu flinched. Somehow, this half-grown brother-in-law was very similar to her mother-in-law, even threatening.

However, after Song Lin left, Feng Zhu's heart became active again, and she curled her lips. She didn't believe that Song Lin, who had a bigger butt, could do anything to her sister-in-law. He must be trying to scare her by imitating the parrot!

Because there were more than a dozen fruit trees planted in the yard, and they were now lush and leafy, blocking some of the sight, no one could see clearly what had just happened, and no one heard it.

But who Yu Lanxiang is, he can guess at a glance. He had warned this second daughter-in-law before coming here, but now it seems that a blind man is lighting a lamp in vain.

"Jin Niang, take the children to meet your grandma first."

Now that he is here, he naturally wants to meet his elders first, and Song Jin has no objection.

It's just that this grandma is not the same person as Grandpa Song in the original owner's memory.

It is said that when Grandpa Song was young, because of his good looks and sharp tongue, he was deeply loved by some ladies, who were vying to marry their daughters to him, and Grandma Song was the best among them.

Because Grandma Song’s mother is not only very capable, but her daughter is even more generous. Grandpa Song himself has no one he likes, and he fell into the trap of the mother and daughter. He hasn’t even revealed his horoscope yet, but he is already being passed on from all over the country. Two things. (End of chapter)

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