"I didn't hear that."
Song Ersheng plucked out his ears and threw himself into Aunt Song's arms, and by the way, it hurt to avoid his mother's nine yin white bone claws, "Moreover, my mother and I can't understand what you're talking about" I just don't understand.
I don't understand because Sanqian has always been honest, sensible and smart, Aunt Song and Second Aunt Song didn't suspect that she couldn't understand something, so after entering the door, she just looked at Zhu's mother for the first time and asked, "It's really nothing."
Zhu mother smiled bitterly, "What is it, I thought you were here to discuss her grandmother's birthday" After the Spring Festival this year, the fourth day of the new year, it is Grandma Song's seventieth birthday, and Song Laosan discussed with Song's father a few days ago and wanted to hold a party for the old lady.
People are rare in their seventies, and the old lady looks very tough, but in the end, it has been a year or less, Song Laosan pondered, and in the future, he will catch up with six, nine or positive numbers, and give it to the old lady.
Mother Zhu originally planned to talk to her sisters-in-law about this before they went to the city in a few days, but now it is just right, and it is rare for people to get together so well Zhu Mom is a well-known honest person, she said that she really didn't know, that is, she really didn't know.
Even, more than half of them are gone Aunt Song and Second Aunt Song glanced at each other, why was it so ugly outside "Whose foul mouth is spreading rumors, it's just that I can't see others living a good life," Aunt Song said hatefully.
Aunt Song thought of another direction, "Don't be busy yet, will it be, someone really has a crush on our Lao Jiu, and then deliberately spread such words, so that the three thousand mothers will make trouble, and the fox is so good that it is a big bargain" This kind of woman with a bad heart, she has seen a lot "I tell you, there is such a kind of woman, who looks like she doesn't do anything, everything is said by others, everything is done by others, and in the end, everyone is not a thing, she is a good person, in fact, she is the least thing" Song Ersheng nodded in his heart, indeed, there are many such people, not only women, but also many men.
Zhu mother's heart was sour, she lowered her head and peeled oranges, not letting her look be seen, and said with a smile, "Since everyone says she is good, then she is naturally a good person."
Meng Weirong snorted, "Aunt Jiu, you are honest and everyone says it is good, it can only mean that she is hiding deeply, but rather, who is the knife cut on, who understands how it hurts best, outsiders have not been cut with a knife, how can they empathize."
Aunt Song nodded, but didn't say this, "It's always a woman who can smell the smell of another woman, man, hehe, as long as you look young and beautiful, they think it's fragrant when you fart."
Song Ersheng silently stepped aside, and then saw the magnificence of a women's tea party.
All kinds of restrictive topics are kept talking, in the end, it is taking care of her, otherwise, hehehehe In the end, Aunt Song and the others complained and left happily.
It was temporarily appeased.
Zhu mother held her chin, "What should I do with your grandmother's birthday banquet?"
"Don't you see that the aunts and the sisters are deliberately not answering the phone, in the winter, no one wants to set up a banquet in and out of the rural bungalow, but if anyone first says that they will go to the hotel, it will offend the uncle."
The aunts are more shrewd than one another, even if they think about one thing in their hearts, no one will be the first to stand up and speak.
Song Ersheng pondered, "Otherwise, it's better to do it at home, just in the courtyard of my father's warehouse, eat bread out, let the uncle order the meal, and then everyone will share the money."
In this case, even if you do it at home, you won't be tired of your grandmother cleaning up, anyway, your yard is also messy, so it's just right to clean up while you're making a banquet.
Go out with bread and find someone to make it, you don't have to work by yourself, just pay for the menu.
"When the time comes, boil several large pots of porridge, I will secretly put it in the temple, and give people to drink it for free in the name of praying for blessings, don't you have face here" Song Ersheng understands the uncle's heart very well.
He was a little scared after his grandmother fell ill not long ago.
I just want to do something to make my grandmother healthy and happy.
This is said to be a birthday for the grandmother, but in fact, it is not for the uncle After listening to it, my mother felt that the old son thought well, "I'll talk to your dad when I go back, let's see what your uncle means first, if he really wants us to cook by himself, then I can only ask your grandfather to come forward and call your aunt and them" Anyway, she couldn't call it.
Song Ersheng nodded, "Then you don't care, I'll wait for me to tell my grandfather."
"Make it yourself, don't talk about whether it's delicious or not, a group of relatives and women get together, and it's easy to have conflicts, she still remembers when she was a child, because of who brushed an extra bowl, let the aunt and the aunt pinch each other's hair So, it's better to make everyone happy At night, Song Ersheng took an analysis map of the ancient city tower that he drew during the day to show Song's father.
Father Song was obviously a little absent-minded.
Song Ersheng's heart sank, took the pen, and added a random stroke to his drawing, then looked at Song's father and asked, "Do you see me change it like this?"
Dad Song sighed, "Yes, Chengcheng, it's good" I haven't changed anything at all.
Song Ersheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a hint of discomfort in his eyes, but he said excitedly, "Dad, I heard about something."
Father Song's hand shook, and the pencil in his hand fell dramatically.
Therefore, art comes from life, and people are really at a loss when they are nervous.
"What did you hear," Father Song looked at Song Ersheng a little anxiously and sternly.
Song Ersheng seemed to be startled, and patted his chest, "What are you yelling at, my aunts are here today, saying bad things about you, and complaining that my mother didn't serve you well or something."
My mom and I couldn't understand it, but my mom took the opportunity to tell her aunts that she was going to give my grandmother a birthday, and I just heard about it."
Father Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but, "Why are they here to say bad things about me and say that your mother is really idle."
Ignore them."
Song Ersheng sighed, "Then, grandma makes a birthday, do you want to order a cake or a birthday peach?"
Father Song still has the heart to say this, and said Shou Tao perfunctorily. t1706231537: