After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Some people, if you help them, will feel more and more entitled and become arrogant. If you don't help them, they will hate you to the core.

Song Ming had a bitter smile on her face. She didn't want to do it, but she always unconsciously asked Song Zhining's family for help. Then a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

"How about it?"

"Take the money and let's take Dong Ge'er to Doctor Tie."

Yang Chun went into the house and took out ten taels of silver, then followed Song Ming. He said nothing. As for what he was thinking, only he himself knew.

It took only five or six minutes to reach Doctor Tie's house. Doctor Tie was also quite capable. After giving Song Dong an acupuncture injection, he prescribed some medicine for him, which cost him six taels of silver.

"We can wait until he becomes rich. But we still need to go to the town's clinic. This guy is in trouble, and it would be bad if it affects his abilities in the future."

She said cryptically.

Anyone who can understand knows that a boy who falls into the water is prone to catching a cold, which will harm his future fertility.

"I understand, Doctor Tie."

After seeing that Song Dong had gotten better, Song Ming carried him back home. The money was really not enough, so she had to find a way to go out and work.

As for taking Song Dong to the clinic?

She would not take it with her, not only because she had no money, but she might not even be able to see a doctor.

Originally, I planned to let Song Zhining take it, and her family wouldn't have to pay the money, just like they did before, but I didn't expect that she would refuse this time.

"Sister Ming, I will take good care of Dong Ge'er. Nothing serious will happen to him. He is still young. We just need to take good care of him in the future and he won't get sick."

Song Ming thought about it and it made sense. People in the countryside were not that pampered, so he nodded.

Early in the morning, Song Jushu and Song Zhining went to the town to work again. Ma Taozhi looked at Song Zhining's disappearing back reluctantly.

Pan Xiaofu also looked at his wife, wondering when such days would end.

Song Yi went down to the field and looked at the sprouted seeds. A satisfied smile appeared in her eyes.

But this time she had to go to the bamboo forest on the mountain to cut bamboo for the support. After passing by Song Lan's land, she saw Song Ming weeding.

Song Yi left without saying hello. Song Ming's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. Didn't he say hello to his aunt? Song Lan treated her like a sister.

When Song Yi was at home, she heard her grandmother say that some people should be kept away from them, and if they cannot have a close relationship with them, they should withdraw as soon as possible.

Everything should be done without harming one's own interests, otherwise no one is a good person.

Song Xin carefully took out the hairband and asked Song Xiang to help him sell it. Song Xiang went to the town with his grandfather every morning to sell firewood.

"These are the three of them. Take them and try to sell them. I'll give you two cents for your hard work."

Song Xiang's eyes lit up. That was great.

"Okay, you have to keep your word!"

"Of course."

Song Jing's hairband was almost finished, so he asked Pan Xiaofu to take it to the town to sell it. Today he was going to the river to wash the quilt.

Song Yu was preoccupied with something, and happened to be washing clothes by the river. Unexpectedly, he saw Song Jing and Song Xin coming to wash the quilt.

"Hey! Whose eldest son is finally willing to go out?"

"Brother Xin, help me wet the quilt."

"Okay, second brother."

Song Jing took the basin calmly, then took the soap powder, put some of the dry air into the basin, and poured some water into it, without even looking at Song Yu.

That arrogant head and indifferent attitude made Song Yu very unhappy. He couldn't stand Song Jing's self-righteous look.

"Why are you pretending? You're still here washing clothes and working."

"Why are you chattering? It's none of your business whether my second brother goes out or not. Why do you stare at him all day? What's the matter? Are you envious of him for wearing good clothes or eating good food? Unfortunately, you have nothing."

Song Xin is a man with a sharp tongue. He likes to speak out whatever he wants and he specifically picks on other people's sore spots.

That's right, Song Yu was just envious of Song Jing for having good food and clothes. The guys in the village were all working in the fields and at home, working as hard as dogs. Why did Song Jing have such a good life?

Every time I see them, not only do I never say hello, but I also pretend to cover my nose. Is it because I dislike their poor appearance?

The more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt. Looking at where Song Jing was standing, there was a rushing stream. Otherwise, he...

"What are you thinking? Are you trying to push my second brother down?"

Song Xin's sinister voice rang out, frightening Song Yu.

He said harshly.

"No! I'm not that vicious."

He lacked confidence and spoke in a low voice.

"It's best if you don't have that intention. I'm watching you! I hope you're not that vicious."

Song Yu:……………………

Song Jing washed quite a lot of quilts, including his father's, grandfather's, eldest sister's, and his and Song Xin's.

Wash it once a week, otherwise the smell is unbearable. Some people don’t wash it for a year.

Song Jing's white and tender hands were a little red from being rubbed. He hadn't washed them for a long time. Usually, it was his father Ma Taozhi who washed them. But even though his hands hurt, he didn't stop rubbing the clothes.

After washing, his hands were all peeling. Song Xin touched the small fish in the shallow water, and looked around from time to time to see if there was the precious thing he had found last time.

"Brother Xin, let's go."

"it is good."

When he got there and saw Song Yu still washing, he sneered in his heart.

A lazy guy, in order to avoid going home to work, he spent the whole afternoon washing these clothes. His second brother had finished washing so many quilts, but he was still washing the second one.

Even so, you still want to marry into Huashan Village? You’re just dreaming!

Song Yu really didn't want to go home. Not only did she have to sweep the floor after returning home, but she also had to carry a basket up the mountain to dig radishes.

How tiring it is! After going up and down the mountain, my back can't even straighten up.

"Song Yu, take your time washing! But your clothes are so dirty. It takes so long to wash one piece. Why don't you buy a bag of soap powder?"

"No, we can't afford those precious things, unlike your family, which has a lot of money."

The sour words made Song Jing frown. He had never said a word to Song Yu from beginning to end.

Song Xin stuck out her tongue and followed Song Jing.

The yard was full of quilts drying in the sun. Under the bright sunshine, the water on them dried up in half a day.

He planned to cook according to the time. Ma Taozhi was making quilt covers. Song Xin was naughty and poked holes all over their quilt covers.

Song Yu followed Pan Xiaofu to water the vegetables in the vegetable garden. Pan Xiaofu's hands and feet were still as nimble as ever, even with someone on his back.

"Yujie, you are getting heavier and heavier. I can hardly carry you anymore. Grow up quickly! Let our Song family be proud of you."

Pan Xiaofu said seriously.

Regardless of whether the baby could understand or not, he would always say a word or two to encourage Song Yu.