Grandma said that life is not easy, and farming must start from dolls

"No, you can take it back, our family is not short of these." Why is Song Gensheng confident, the family is not short of money.

Three meals a day, two meals are meat and fine grains, but he has gained a lot of weight.

The old woman is in charge of the money, which is very good!

"Uncle, I know you are unhappy and angry. The three of us are not filial. You took care of us the most when we were young. You also did your best when we were studying. You took care of our son a lot. We are sorry for you, I was wrong !" Song Jinlai knelt on the ground, kowtowed and admitted his mistake.

Although Song Yinlai and Song Yunlai were a little reluctant, but if the eldest brother could kneel, they should naturally kneel too.

Song Gensheng saw that they were really kneeling, and his face was a little loose. Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Dazhu immediately asked, "Brother Hall, are you making such a big fuss for ginseng, or for turning red?"

"The three of you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, don't pretend." Mrs. Song patted the ashes on her clothes before entering the room, mocking directly.

Song Jin came to see the aunt coming in. It might be difficult to deal with this matter, so he quickly changed his words, "Yes, we have something to ask uncle for help."

"Your uncle is paralyzed in bed right now and can't do anything. You really stand up as an accountant." Mrs. Song didn't have a good look at these three people.

Among the three brothers, Song Jinlai had the darkest heart, cheating the old man and their own brothers.

Otherwise, why are his two sons studying, but Song Yinlai's child is not?

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"Ma'am, I'm joking. I want to replace Xiang Cheng, and Yuan Cheng begs uncle and aunt." Song Jinlai forced a smile, and scolded them dozens of times in his heart.

"Don't, don't, don't, we can't afford it. Song Jinlai, you are a promising person and live a good life in the town. Your uncle would like to cut your flesh because of you, and you would like to eat up your uncle's flesh." Mrs. Song sneered.

Song Gensheng couldn't listen anymore, he coughed twice, "Old lady, let the children finish the sentence."

"Oh, children, people in their thirties, are you still a child? Don't be joking." Mrs. Song didn't give an inch to whoever caught her.

The few children who were hiding outside and eavesdropping all praised grandma in their hearts.

"Uncle, I heard that Xibao has a master pharmacist. I want Xiang Cheng and Yuan Cheng to learn from her. If she can become a pharmacist in the future, you should also learn from her. No matter how good this girl is, she can't be a master." Pharmacist, but boy is different." Song Jinlai did not beat around the bush, but directly expressed his attitude.

"Song Jinlai, you are really good! You even dug up the walls and feet in front of my mother, and even belittled our family's Xibao. You are so courageous, get out of here." Mrs. Song picked up the broom and started chasing and beating them.

This man's luck, if he is led by a broom, will be completely ruined.

Song Jinlai and the three yelled while dodging, "Uncle, you have to think about our Song family, we are a family."

"Xiao Hei, bite them." Song Xibao shouted, these people are bad.

"Wow, woof, woof!" Xiao Hei jumped up bravely, and the three of them were so frightened that they quickly closed the yard door.

The eggs that Song Yunlai wanted to give to Sanya and Siya also fell on the ground, and the condolences they brought were in the room.

This time, it was a chicken-and-egg fight, with no benefit at all.

Song Gensheng asked suspiciously, "Master Xibao? What's going on? Isn't our family selling food? Why is there a pharmacist involved?"

With his illness, it seemed that everything at home was changing, but he didn't know anything about it.

"Do you believe their nonsense? I'm full, and I'm going to get up in a few days, do, do, do..." Mrs. Song couldn't remember what she was doing.

"With rehabilitation training, I will be able to stand up slowly. The doctor said, I need to relax and not mind my own business. Otherwise, I will never be able to stand up in this life." Song Xibao said with a bit of chill.

If old man Song started to toss the milk after recovering from his illness, it would be better to lie down.

Mrs. Song seemed to sense her granddaughter's resentment, felt distressed and blamed herself, it was the old man's fault.

"Xibao, go out with grandma and continue eating dumplings." She held her little hand with her big hand, the old man is so confused, all these years.

Song Dazhu saw his mother taking Xibao out, and looked at his father very seriously, "Father, my son will serve you, eat and drink, and take care of you for the elderly. I only ask you for one thing, and that is to put your heart in order and put it in this home. Don't let your son feel cold again."

Song Gensheng was a little sad, "I didn't, I know I made mistakes before, I will change, I will change everything, you just trust dad once, okay?"

He asked about those things, not for Song Jinlai and others, but because he was a little curious.

Things that everyone in the family knows, it seems that he alone does not know.

"Take good care of your illness, my son believes in you." Song Dazhu went out after finishing speaking.

He can support his father and treat him well, but he must not make his mother sad.

When Mrs. Song saw her eldest son coming out, she turned her face away and didn't bother to talk to him.

"Mom, I didn't tell dad anything. In my son's heart, you are the hardest person in this family. If it weren't for you, our four brothers would have starved to death long ago. My son is not confused or foolish." Song Dazhu knelt In front of my mother.

"Get up, get up, I don't want you to kneel. Hurry up and eat dumplings, and you still have to work. Xibao said that you have to carve a signboard for the Song's stewed vegetables." Seeing her son like this, Mrs. Song couldn't bear to criticize her again.

"Mother, I can't engrave, I can't read!" Song Dazhu said in embarrassment, he can do other jobs, but this is really not good.

"What are you afraid of? Xibao will go to Dalang to write it. Can you do it right?" Mrs. Song thought that the boss was just stupid.

Have you forgotten that they have a good relationship with the Chu family now, and writing a few words is still a matter?

Song Xibao, Daniu and Erniu went to Chu's house together, it was getting late, and grandma was worried if he went alone.

When Chu Jianye and his wife saw the three of them coming, they immediately took out the cakes happily, "Xibao, you came at the right time, and I asked Da Lang to give it to you. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made. Try it."

"Is there any sweet-scented osmanthus at this time? It's really fragrant and delicious, thank you godmother." Song Xibao called cheekily.

Anyway, grandma and the others have no objection, but there is no formal wine setting, because they are busy these days.

Jianye's daughter-in-law got used to being called, so she stopped correcting her.

"It's delicious, you should take some back home." Jianye's daughter-in-law likes to watch Xibao eat, full of happiness.

"Godmother, where's Brother Dalang? I want him to write a few words for me." Song Xibao looked into the study. They were talking so loudly, didn't Brother Dalang hear?

"Inside, you go." Jianye's daughter-in-law pointed to the study.

Song Xibao hastened to go, did Da Lang get tired today?Don't want to talk to her now?

"Brother Dalang, you..." Song Xibao watched as Chu Dalang put away a painting suddenly, and then looked at her in a panic.

How is this?

Could it be that the person in the painting is her?

"Sister Xibao, what are you doing here?" Chu Dalang broke the embarrassment, this is a thank you gift for Sister Xibao, if she sees it, it won't be mysterious.