Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 21 Negotiations

Although Song Yaomei was a little unsteady on her feet, she still refused the man's request to help her. It was hard to get a master, so no matter what, she had to make good contact with her.

Fortunately, Sanfang is very close to Mrs. Song's house, but they arrived in less than a moment.

Arrived at the door, just about to knock on the door, but heard Wang's voice.

"Mother, you just follow my heart and let me go."

Out of curiosity, Song Yaomei did not knock on the door of Mrs. Song's room, but opened the door sideways and hid under the window.

Although it is a new house, the window is paper. I don’t know who helped me a lot, but I made a hole in the window. The hole is not big, just the size of an index finger. Just enough for Song Yaomei to see the situation in the house clearly.

Looking into the room, I saw that Mrs. Wang was kneeling in the room, and Mrs. Song was sitting on the bench.

That Mrs. Wang lost all her arrogance in the past. She was wearing clothes that had been torn and mended again and again. There was no decoration on her head, and she was only stuck with a chopstick. She was holding a bag of things in both hands. Like something valuable.

While shedding tears, she stretched forward, and said in a crying voice: "Mother, these are the dozens of big sons that my daughter-in-law saved for others, and a few pieces of silver noodles that my mother gave me when I got married. Jewelry. It was originally intended to be reserved for Dabao to marry his wife, but now it seems that it is no longer needed."

As she talked, the tears flowed even bigger, and she didn't use her hands to wipe the tears, she just let the tears flow into her mouth, but she didn't dislike it, "Mother, my daughter-in-law knows that I shouldn't hide things privately, but Seeing that I am also doing it for Dabao, please forgive my daughter-in-law!"

The old lady still sat there motionless, but tapped her fingers on the table, making a clacking sound.

Song Yaomei was thinking, could it be that Mrs. Song disliked the fact that Mrs. Wang gave too little?

Sure enough, just as she was thinking about it, Mrs. Wang took out a jade pendant, and saw that although the texture was not as good as Mrs. Li's jade bracelet, it should be a good one.

I saw her kneeling and walking in front of Mrs. Song on her knees, first put the bag on the table, then looked at the jade pendant, and put her in the old lady's hand cruelly, "Mother, this is when I got married. The amulet my mother gave me, my daughter-in-law is not filial, and I can't accompany you to serve you in the future, let it accompany you in the future and take care of you for me."

As he spoke, he knocked his head on the ground a few more times, only to hear the sound of bumping on the blue brick floor.

I thought that the old lady Song was still not moving, but unexpectedly she moved at this moment.

She got up and helped Wang Shi up, her eyes were filled with compassion, "Yueyue, why are you bothering? Knowing that what Yi Bao said was angry, you are still so serious. When he comes back, I will definitely teach him for you."

As she spoke, she wiped her tears and forehead with the handkerchief in her hand, "Look, how hard it is to disfigure yourself!"

She looked like a kind old lady, which made Song Yaomei think it was true. If she hadn't seen the smile on her face after giving the old lady the jade pendant, she would almost have thought she was a kind grandmother.

"Yeah, yeah, Yibao said he was going to divorce me, and his expression doesn't seem to be fake." Wang said crying while wiping his nose with his sleeve.

The old lady Song turned around and cut a rose flower from an ordinary dark porcelain vase in the room, and put it in Wang's temple.

Mrs. Song helped Mrs. Wang to trim her hair again, and said softly, "Look, you will look much more beautiful this way."

She helped Mrs. Wang dust off the dust on her clothes again with her hands, "Go back and change into something more festive, wipe your face dry, and wait for Yibao to come back."

Mrs. Wang wanted to say something, but Mrs. Song stopped, "Go back."

Mrs. Wang looked at the things on the table for the last time, and finally covered her face and ran out crying.

Song Yaomei's legs and feet are not good, and seeing Wang running out, she can only stay by the window.With an idea, she took a few steps back, pretending to say hello to Mrs. Wang, she just stretched out her hand and wanted to speak, but Mrs. Wang ran away from her as if she hadn't seen her.Song Yaomei only had time to see a bewitching red flower drifting past her eyes.

After waiting for the people to leave, Song Yaomei straightened her clothes again, walked a few steps, and came to Mrs. Song's door and knocked on the door.

"Grandma, is grandma at home? I'm Yaomei, I have something to ask you."

After a while, Mrs. Song opened the door.

Song Yaomei smiled slightly, and called out sweetly: "Grandma!"

I saw that old lady Song's expression was as usual, and she asked calmly, "Is Yaomei looking for me?"

Song Yaomei stretched her head to look inside the room, there was no jewelry and money on the table, only a black handkerchief not far from the bench, it was probably used for wiping Wang's nose.

If it weren't for this veil, Song Yaomei would think that the scene just now was a dream.

Seeing that Song Yaomei didn't answer, the old lady Song walked away and let Song Yaomei in.

The house where Song Yaomei entered could only smell the fragrance of rose flowers. It is estimated that this old lady Song must have been a servant girl or concubine of a wealthy family when she was young, otherwise she would not have such hobbies or methods.

When she came back to her senses, Mrs. Song was already sitting at the table, gently sipping the water in the bowl.Although it was drinking water, there was no grunting sound made by rural people drinking water. After drinking, they even wiped the water stains on the corners of their mouths with a handkerchief.

"Grandma, I want to tell you something!"

Seeing that Mrs. Song didn't speak, Song Yaomei said again: "The old gentleman who came to see Dabao yesterday said that my father's leg disease can be cured."

"Is it okay?" Sure enough, Mrs. Song stood up from the bench immediately after hearing this.

"Yes, the master said that the bones in my father's leg have grown back, but the nerve is broken and needs to be treated with acupuncture and moxibustion."

"Oh!" Mrs. Song replied and sat down again.

Song Yaomei knew that the old lady must have thought that acupuncture would cost a lot of money, so she came to ask her for money.

She was wondering if it was worth it. After all, when the old third leg was healed, he earned a lot of money, but if the money was spent, he wondered if it would definitely be cured?

Song Yaomei knew that it was Mrs. Song who was afraid of spending money, "Grandma, this acupuncture does not cost money. The old man said that it is not convenient for him to give acupuncture back and forth when he is old. She thinks that the man is very smart, so I accepted her after thinking about it." As a disciple, I taught her so that she can enter into filial piety when she comes back.”

After hearing this, Mrs. Song still didn't speak, but after another group passed, she said: "It's a good thing to take her as an apprentice, but the manpower in this family is small, and everyone is doing their own things. If one person is missing, Then who will do her work?"

Song Yaomei had thought of this a long time ago, but now Mrs. Wang has violated Mrs. Song's big taboo because of hiding things. Although this is handing over things, this trust is missing. It is not so easy to make up, and now is just the best time to provoke their relationship. "Grandma, on weekdays, Denan cuts pigweed, feeds the pigs, washes clothes and so on. Today Denan is at home, and Sister Caihua is going to cut pigweed. Isn't she here as usual? Besides, there is the eldest aunt , she is just a helper on weekdays, as long as the whole family works together, life can still go on as usual."

Mrs. Song thought about it, this damn Wang, she didn't know how she got this heart. She was so kind to her, and she even hid her private money behind her back. It would be better to ask her to do more housework in the future, so as to save a lot of money. The thought that should have.

Although Mrs. Song agreed in her heart, she still didn't say anything.

She has always been like this, she has to maximize her interests, and the conditions have not been negotiated, so how can she make a point here?
(End of this chapter)