Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 297 Returning to the Song Family's Old House
"Sister, is it okay? From now on, I can play with Brother Li Dan."

It can be seen that both Dabao and Li Dan are very satisfied with this decision.

Wang Shi also looked at her, "Sister Yao, from now on when Dabao is studying at your house, Auntie will give you living expenses on time."

"Mother, I think I will live at my sister's house from now on, okay?"

Looking at the Li family's house, Mrs. Wang was a little embarrassed, and blamed Dabao, "There is no place for you idiot to sleep at home? Do you have to live here?"

Unyielding, Dabao took Li's hands, "Mom, it's hot now, so I'll just lay the floor at my sister's house."

Mrs. Wang is also in a dilemma, but from the bottom of her heart, she still hopes that her son can live in Song Yaomei's house, so that he can consult his master anytime and anywhere.

Song Yaomei put her waist in her waist and glanced at the current room.

Looks like it's time to build a little bigger.

"Since Dabao is willing, let's stay here!"

Fortunately, Qingyun County has a large land, and there are plenty of places to build houses.

Since it is necessary to build a house, it is natural to wait until the end of the busy farming season.

"But it's okay, our house is not big, and we don't have so many beds. If you are here, you can only make a bed on the floor."

Dabao nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that the two children are so close, Song Yaomei is also very happy.

At this time, friendship is the most sincere. When you grow up, you know a lot. The so-called friendship boat really turns over when you say it.

Now that Mrs. Wang came over, Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang drove the ox cart and took her home by the way.

When they arrived at the Song family's old house and saw the old cow in the yard, Song Yaomei was also quite surprised.

Wang said: "In the past, there was a lot of labor in the family, so your grandma was naturally reluctant to buy cows for a lot of money. Now that your second uncle is in business, he can earn money, and your father's legs are also better. Your grandma is happy." , I bought a cow and came back. Your uncle's life is better."

Song Yaomei nodded, who doesn't want their life to be better.

She gave the fish to Mrs. Wang, "Auntie, add something tonight!"

Then he went to Yao's house.

Yao Shi is doing needlework in the room.

She was wearing a new sackcloth, and when she saw Song Yaomei coming, she smiled and said, "My son, you are back!"

Song Yaomei took her hand, saw the aroma of essential oil on her body, and said, "Mother, take a rest, I just got off work, it's not good to be so tired."

Yao Shi shook his head, and showed the clothes to Song Yaomei, "My son must be very handsome in this dress."

Song Yaomei put down her clothes, "Mother, what's the matter? Why do you suddenly think of making clothes for me?"

Yao shi shed tears as she spoke, "Sister Yao, mother knows that you are still blaming mother. When you got married, mother didn't even give you a decent dress."

Song Yaomei wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Mother, what are you talking about? When did I blame you? I'm living a good life now."

She opened her hand to show Yao Shi.

Yao wiped away tears, nodded, and grabbed her hand with tears in her eyes, "Mother knows, my daughter is the best, your grandma gave each room a little money a few days ago, and asked us to buy some we like. Mother thought that she hadn’t made clothes for my two children for a long time, so she tore a piece of cloth, don’t dislike her for making clothes, mother hasn’t made clothes for a long time.”

Song Yaomei gestured the clothes in front of her chest, "Mother, look at what you said, the clothes made by mother are the most beautiful."

She knew that it was Yao shi who wanted to reconcile herself with a man.

She wiped Yao's tears again with her fingers, "Mother, Denan will be back soon, don't worry, we will all be fine."

Yao Shi nodded, "Although you and De Nan are daughters, they are more promising than men. Mother is assured of you."

Song Yaomei looked around and found that there was no Song Laosan at home, "Mother, where is dad?"

Yao said with a smile: "Your father, he is always busy. He is helping your uncle repair farm tools, and he is going to plant seedlings in the field!"

"Is Daddy's leg healed? Why don't you know how to cherish yourself?"

Yao shi smiled, "Your father is in the backyard, go and have a look!"

Song Yaomei went, but found that Li Sanlang had disappeared at some point, she frowned, how could this person disappear?

She searched around but couldn't find it, so she went to the backyard on her own, and she saw Song Laosan and her father repairing things there.

"Father, why don't you know how to take a rest, is your leg completely healed?"

Song Laosan saw his daughter came back, and stood up happily, "Sister Yao is here, look at Daddy is doing well, now there is nothing wrong with his legs."

He took a few quick steps and let Song Yaomei take a look.

"Look, dad didn't lie to you, did he! By the way, Sanlang?"

Song Yaomei looked at him and just smiled, "He, I don't know where he went, he probably went to the hut. Dad, how much farm work is there at home? Do you want me to come back and help?"

Of course, she would not go to the fields herself, she just asked, and if necessary, she could spend money to find someone for them.

Although she was born in a farming family, and the original owner can do farm work, she is not the kind of person who can enjoy it, but insists on working hard on her own.

Song Laosan sat down again and fiddled with the tools in his hand, "This year, the family has added a cow, and the farm work has been reduced a lot. Your uncle has basically got everything done. Even if I am busy, I can't be too busy."

Only then did Song Yaomei feel relieved, she just turned her head, but she still didn't find Li Sanlang, so she was a little worried.

Could it be that this man went to the toilet without toilet paper?

Just standing in the front yard, I saw Li Sanlang coming, "Mother, mother said you came to father's place, I'll come over to see, what is father busy with, do you want me to help?"

Song Laosan was naturally very happy, "Sanlang, how are you doing at home? Do you want Dad to help?"

Song Yaomei gave up again and again, "Father, look at what you said, we are so young, how can we bother you!"

Song Laosan laughed, and the pole pulling the seedlings slammed on the ground, "Father, I just hope you can live well, and everything else is fake. Since the children are so sensible, father can rest assured." .”

"By the way, you are back, have you seen grandma?"

Song Yaomei helped Song Laosan fix the thread on the shelf for transplanting rice seedlings, and said with a smile: "Father, don't worry, I am going to talk to grandma, but I am afraid that she is still on her lunch break, so I dare not disturb."

Song Laosan smiled and said nothing.

Sure enough, not long after, Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang were called by Mrs. Wang to see Mrs. Song.

When we arrived at the old lady's room, there was still a bright red rose flower in the black porcelain vase.

In this colorful room, it looks very special.

Every time I come in, I can't help but take a second look.

"Grandma, you called us?"

"Hmm!" The old lady had a warm smile on her face.

To be honest, she rarely saw the old lady like this, she felt that as long as the old lady smiled, she would definitely vomit.

(End of this chapter)