"You two go together all day long and get tired of it, make a jar of paste and stick the two of you together" Song Yidi threw down this sentence and went to help Grandma Zhu cook.
In fact, she is not a homely little girl at all, she says that Song Yizheng doesn't care about family affairs, but in fact, Song Yizheng is busy with family affairs.
She herself is the one who can't help the housework at all, it's the kitchen killer and the saboteur who can break the broom by sweeping the floor But Song Yizheng can cut grass and chop forage, and can also work in the field, she is a strong woman with the main appearance, so she is also very powerful, and Song Yizheng is just complementary to Song Yizheng.
She is completely bad at housework, half is unwilling and half is sour grapes, so she always buries the family, and Song Yizheng can't do anything, but she can do it herself, she can do it, but she can't do it if she kills her Song Yizheng said hello to Grandma Zhu, put down the schoolbag and dragged Song Ersheng to the grain store. still ignored Song Yidi's count, she was numb.
The north-south road passes past the police station in Jiaojiaoer, and then walks past the supply and marketing cooperatives and credit cooperatives, and you will find the oil and grain store.
Next to the oil and grain store is the large grain depot.
Along the way, Song Yizheng walked very slowly, and asked Song Ersheng how he was taking it at his grandmother's house, whether he was bullied by Zhu Hongliang and Zhu Hongying, whether he ate well, and whether he was sick My sister is too delicate and prone to excessive delusions, and in her heart, she probably lives a life like a cabbage at her grandmother's house.
As he spoke, Song Yizheng's eyes were red when he saw that his brain was replenishing, and Song Ersheng was not good at perfunctory her.
"Sister, didn't you also live with your grandma, at the beginning of the year, just after the New Year, when I was sick, didn't you and your sister go to live at your grandma's house again, how are you and your sister doing?"
She couldn't tell her sister what she really thought in her heart, let alone say to her that everyone was very good to her, so asking it back was the best answer.
Whether it's good or not at grandma's house is like drinking water.
She said that it was good, but her sister might not believe it, and if she said it badly, it was also a bad conscience.
Song Yizheng really fell silent, and touched Sanqian's little head, "Sister will spread egg cakes, and sister will make it for you to eat tomorrow."
Yidi and I will take care of you, and don't let my mother send you away" Song Yizheng thought a lot more than Song Yidi.
What kind of life she lived when she was wishing her grandmother, she knew very well.
Then three thousand will probably only be worse than her, after all, three thousand is still so small Her family is poor, her parents are incompetent, and her relatives look down on them and bully their family even by title Obviously, Sanqian should call her the second sister, the eldest sister of Yidi, but because of the aunt's request, Yidi and her are ranked in five and six, they obviously have different surnames, why do you want to rank the size together, besides, this is discharged, and no one calls them five sisters and six sisters, one behind them is the little cousin of the old aunt's family, and the other is his own sister.
The little cousin called both of them by their first names, and the others were sisters, and only the two of them called them for their part On the contrary, it is three thousand, and there is no way to call them the eldest sister and the second sister, only one sister, and the name of one sister is not clear to others, who is called three thousand.
But she and Yidi can tell the difference.
It's clearly divided.
Sanqian can clearly distinguish the two of them since she was a child, and her attitude when she talks to the two of them, although the same, is also different.
This matter has been in Song Yizheng's heart for many years.
On the aunts' side, they call their sisters by name.
Their Song family is such a big family, and there are no rules for ranking the size of the family, why do they have to rank with people with different surnames, the aunt has so many things to do, and the aunt has nothing to do Song Yizheng felt that just looking at this, the Song family was much stronger than the Zhu family Song Yizheng always remembered that a few years ago, Zhu Hongying pushed her and said, "You are surnamed Song, and you are not a family with me, why do you want to eat at my house" Yes, she is surnamed Song, and she likes the surname Song Here, Song Yizheng's heart was churning, and Song Ersheng's brain was not idle.
She had heard that when she was a child, Song Yizheng lived in her grandmother's house, and was almost taken away by Huazi, but her grandmother was tripped by someone and didn't look at her.
She was called Hanako to tie up the donkey cart, and her grandmother and uncle chased her out two miles before chasing her back.
This incident has a big shadow in my sister's heart, and by now, my sister may feel that she is hiding it well, but my sister is such a young child and simple-minded, so she really can't do this thing Grandma and them, in fact, can see that their sister has a pimple in their hearts.
Grandma, they are also trying their best to make up for it, but my sister is very stubborn, and she has a grudge against her aunt in her heart.
In the past two years, my aunt has long begun to treat the three sisters differently.
Although the eldest cousin and the fourth sister are small, they are also keen, and they often deliberately provoke their sister and quarrel with her, and they are also aware of the tension between adults and sisters.
Although grandma doesn't say it, the most painful child is her youngest.
Whoever faces a child who is resentful of himself and easily depressed is also difficult to like.
Besides, it's worthless to have a lot of children, and if you don't like this, then change it Sometimes it's not a good thing to have too many choices.
And Song Ersheng is even more worried that his sister's resentment doesn't know how far it will spread.
She doesn't mind who her sister resents, and when she doesn't want to see her sister affected by this resentment, she changes her kind heart.
However, this worry still seems to be quite unnecessary, and the main problem at the moment is that my sister is always being harmed by the eldest cousin and their brother and sister Before I walked into the grain store, I smelled the smell of vinegar, soy sauce, pickles, sesame oil, and wine mixed together.
Song Ersheng subconsciously covered his nose again.
She is always said to be squeamish, and it is not unreasonable.
But no matter how many times she came to the grain store and how many times she smelled it, she couldn't get used to it.
Song Yizheng took the oil pot and the money and handed it to the aunt in the grain store, and the aunt talked to Song Ersheng while pumping oil, when did the three thousand come back, your grandmother's house, okay, what good things have you eaten at your grandmother's house, your aunt has raised her salary, and she didn't cut a piece of meat for you Song Ersheng smiled, just came back, hello, are you busy today, the pickles are good, the sauce tofu is newly made, the wine is so fragrant, the donkey's lips are not right, and the question of the horse's mouth is not answered. t1706231537: