Chapter 8 You must have your own goals and backbone
Song Tuanyuan gasped for breath and couldn't react for a long time. It seemed that it was impossible to get these three taels of silver back. The Chen family...
"Go and pawn these clothes. No matter how much you get, send them to the Chen family first. I'll think of the rest later!" Song Tuanyuan said at last.
Song Fujin wanted to say something else, but Song Tuanyuan picked up the soles again, and Song Fujin had to use them as clothes.
Most of the taels of silver were exchanged for only three hundred cents, which made Song Fujin's heart twitch in pain.
With these three hundred books, Song Tuanyuan still told Song Fuxin: "That Mr. Lu, don't have any contact with him again. If you don't listen, stop reading this book and follow me home to farm!"
Song Fuxin couldn't help but muttered: "Now that my clothes are gone, even if I go, people won't look down on me..."
Song Tuanyuan held back her anger and whispered: "The appearance is secondary, the important thing is the inside. Besides, studying is not to test people. The number one scholar is to let you know more. When faced with temptation and choice,
More calm!”
Song Fuxin stared at Song Tuanyuan: "Mom, are you really my mother?"
Although the original owner was exiled, it was said that she was a young lady from a noble family, but she didn't know much about the characters, only the works of Hu Tianhu Di.
Song Xiucai was originally the son of the village chief and a scholar. He was originally a rich second generation with an elite personality. He was deceived by the original owner. Later, the original owner looked at Song Xiucai and even said a few words to the aunt next door.
If so, the original owner would come to the house and make a fuss, so Song Xiucai was also afraid of the original owner.
Now Song Tuanyuan actually said such a great truth, which surprised Song Fuxin.
Song Tuanyuan knew that he could not say any more, otherwise his secret would be revealed, so he waved his hand tiredly and asked Song Fuxin to go back to the academy to study.
Song Tuanyuan was afraid that Song Fuxin would secretly go to Lu Xunthief's banquet again, so he stayed outside the academy until dark. Seeing that there were almost no oxcarts returning to the village, he left and went to the town gate to take the oxcart home.
This was the first time that Song Tuanyuan entered an ancient town. Because of Song Fuxin's incident, he didn't get a chance to make a living.
It was already midnight when Song Tuanyuan returned home. Song Fugui and Song Shuangxi were waiting in the yard, shivering from the cold.
"Why don't you go in?" Song Tuanyuan asked as he entered the courtyard.
"Mom, I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner!" Song Shuangxi said quickly, and quickly took Song Xiaoxiao to scoop out the sweet potato porridge and set out the bowls and chopsticks.
The previous owner's rule was that she couldn't start eating until she came back and sat down. The original owner was the boss!
Song Tuanyuan asked: "Your sister-in-law didn't eat either?"
Song Shuangxi nodded.
Song Tuanyuan's face looked a little ugly.
The food was put out, sweet potato porridge so thin that you could see people, three sweet potatoes, two white steamed buns, and a small plate of pickles.
Song Tuanyuan had been hungry all day and her stomach was growling, but considering her plump figure, she still ate half a piece of sweet potato.
"You two each have a piece of white steamed bun, and the remaining one will be given to Fugui!" Song Tuanyuan separated the two white steamed buns without opening his mouth, so no one dared to eat them.
Song Shuangxi and Song Xiaoxiao looked at each other.
"Mom, I can just eat sweet potatoes!" Song Shuangxi's eyes were dark, and it seemed that he had been tortured a lot in the Chen family these days.
"I'll leave the milk for mother to eat!" Song Xiaoxiao whispered.
"If your mother eats thin noodles, give her an egg, and she must have milk to feed the baby!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Shuangxi looked at Song Tuanyuan blankly.
Want Wang Yulan to eat noodles? Her sister-in-law has been married into the Song family for three years. Not to mention thin noodles, she only ate one steamed bun last night.
"If Shujin doesn't come back, we'll have to find another way to get the three taels of silver!" Song Tuanyuan said while eating a sweet potato.
When Song Shuangxi and Song Xiaoxiao heard this, their hands that were eating steamed buns dropped neatly.
They looked at Song Tuanyuan in fear.
The only thing the family can sell is her newborn daughter, or Song Xiaoxiao!
"Don't worry, I won't betray you!" Song Tuanyuan glared at the two of them.
"Mom, are you really my mother?" Song Shuangxi asked in a low voice.
"I hope it's not your mother!" Song Tuanyuan closed her eyes.
"Grandma has gotten better. Grandma is even giving mother some chicken soup! Dahua is dead!" Song Xiaoxiao said.
Dahua is the only old hen in the Song family, and Song Xiaoxiao still misses her!
"When the money from the Chen family is finished, I will buy you a dozen chickens to raise!" Song Tuanyuan opened her eyes, and her life had to go on.
"Really?" Song Xiaoxiao became happy and stepped forward to hug Song Tuanyuan, "Mistress, you are so kind!"
Song Xiaoxiao dreams of raising chickens by herself. She raises so many chickens and lays eggs, so she can always give her little sister an egg to eat!
Song Tuanyuan lowered her eyes and glanced at Song Xiaoxiao's little arm holding her.
Song Xiaoxiao was stunned and quickly took it back.
She was so happy that she forgot that Nai didn't like being close to her.
Seeing Song Xiaoxiao's timid look, Song Tuanyuan reached out and touched her head to encourage her.
Song Xiaoxiao grinned with a small mouth.
Song Shuangxi stared blankly, more and more unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
What's wrong with her mother? Of the people in this family, she only smiles at her father and the second child, Song Fuxin. On weekdays, she beats and scolds all the girls in the family? Now...
Song Shuangxi thought of what happened yesterday when Song Tuanyuan dragged her back from the Chen family. She hesitated and asked, "Mom, do I really not have to go to the wedding?"
"No need!" Song Tuanyuan said in a deep voice.
"Is that mother really not going to sell me out?" Song Shuangxi asked again.
Song Tuanyuan was unhappy, how many times did she need to tell her?
"Mother..." Song Shuangxi's tears burst down her face. She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, imitating Song Xiaoxiao's example, and grabbed Song Tuanyuan's arm.
Song Tuanyuan looked at her, thinking about Song Shuangxi's miserable appearance in his previous life. He sighed and said in a low voice: "You are now thirteen and a grown-up child. From now on, you can make your own decisions about your own life and choose your own husband. You must always choose your own husband."
Only if you really like it!"
Song Shuangxi was stunned, choosing the husband she liked?
"Don't always accept things as they come. You must have your own goals and backbone as a human being!" Song Tuanyuan touched Song Shuangxi's hand. If Song Shuangxi was still so cowardly, even if he didn't go to Chen's house this time, he would still have to suffer when he went to her husband's house in the future.
All bullying.
Girls need to have their own opinions.
"Mother..." Song Shuangxi couldn't believe it. In the past, her mother only told her that she should obey her parents at home and her husband when she got married. If she dared to say no, her mother would kill her. What now...
"Okay, stop being sensational, go to bed quickly after dinner, and I'll go down there with your sister-in-law!" Song Tuanyuan said.
How could Song Shuangxi let Song Tuanyuan do this job? He quickly stuffed the buns into his mouth, turned around and went to get under Wang Yulan.
"The Chen family didn't come to ask for money today?" Song Tuanyuan asked Song Fugui.
Song Fugui shook his head: "You're not here! Mother, do you think the Chen family doesn't want it anymore?"