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

"Madam Song, I got a pot of good wine today to thank you for your help that day. Can you come in and have a gathering?"

The widow Xu Jinlian stood in front of Song Zhining with a shy and affectionate look on her face.

Song Zhining had just walked back to the blacksmith shop from the school where her mother was on duty when she was stopped by Xu Jinlian.

She was tall and pretty, and even though she was wearing clothes, Xu Jinlian could feel that her arms were full of tendon flesh.

Just think about that explosive power. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if it were on the bed?

Song Zhining got goose bumps all over her body when she saw his lustful eyes.

"Hey! Look, that bitch is seducing Madam Song again."

"Zhu Rourong, are you envious and jealous?"

"Go away, you're just a bun seller, what do you know?"

Bao Guanzi looked at her with contempt. He didn't know who was staring at the widowed man day after day, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

The apprentices in the blacksmith shop were also secretly watching the fun. To be honest, this widow was quite handsome, with hooked eyes.

The young girls full of vigor and vitality were all eager to make a move.

"Thank you, no need. I have something to do and need to go home. There's no need to drink. My mother said that those who drink are elegant and refined, while those who drink are vulgar and unrefined. I am neither elegant nor vulgar, so why should I drink that?"

Xu Jinlian was stunned and dumbfounded. What kind of logic was this?

Song Zhining didn't have time to argue with him, and while he was stunned, he went straight to the blacksmith shop.

"Boss, I'll take a half-hour off this morning and come back to make up for today's progress in the evening. What do you think?"

"Okay, as long as today's goods can be finished, you go ahead!"

The boss didn't make it difficult for her, but agreed readily. Who told her that her mother was a scholar? Even if you don't consider the monk's face, you have to consider the Buddha's face.

The round trip takes almost two hours, and Song Zhining can't afford to delay as he still has work to do.

Xu Jinlian was drinking alone. She couldn't finish all the delicious food on the table.

There was an evil light in Zhu Rourong's eyes, and the hand holding the knife was sharpening the iron pestle. Tonight she was determined to sneak into that little slut's room.

Song Yu eats and sleeps every day, and she is the most active every time she is breastfeeding.

She is not embarrassed, she is just sorry, she is still a baby, so right now she is not actively breastfeeding and has a problem with her thinking.

After she finished feeding, Song Jing would take her around the house, and Ma Taozhi would eat there.

Song Xin also liked this sister. She always kissed her face secretly and then secretly stuffed some crumbs into her mouth.

Song Yu:…………

"Xin'er, what did you put in Yu'er's mouth?"

This scene happened to be seen by Pan Xiaofu, who was so anxious that he reached out to dig into Song Yu's mouth.

Song Yu:…………

"Ugh... ugh..."

Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore and vomited. The smell of yogurt filled the whole room and Song Yu felt a chill on his neck.

Suddenly she couldn't hold it in anymore and started crying. It was so fucking terrible. She wanted to go back to the end of the world.

"Xin'er, my sister is so young, she can only drink milk, she can't eat anything else, or she will get an upset stomach."

Song Jing couldn't help but say something.

Pan Xiaofu was also very angry and pushed Song Xin. Song Xin felt very aggrieved. His grandfather had never been so annoying before.

Ma Taozhi yelled immediately. He had suffered too much pain for this child, both mentally and physically.

Thinking about the throat that was about to be bitten through by a wild wolf while he was pregnant, and thinking about his mother and Zhining's expectations for the child, he couldn't imagine how he would survive if the child was really hurt because of Xin Ge'er.

"Stay away from Sister Yu, don't get close to her."

The sound was so hysterical.

The whole family stood there in a daze. Song Yu stopped crying. She could tell that her father seemed a little abnormal.

Song Xin was frightened. His father's eyes were so gloomy that it was scary to see them.

"Alright, Taozhi! Xin'er is still young. Let's talk to him more. He won't make mistakes again. Calm down."

Song Jing silently boiled the water, Pan Xiaofu undressed the child and prepared him for a bath, Song Xin stood aside with his head down, but in fact he fed his sister the brown sugar residue.

The silence was not broken until Song Zhining opened the door.

"Why are you back again?"

Pan Xiaofu asked hurriedly.

"Dad, don't worry. I asked for leave from my employer. Mom asked me to bring you some money."

He took out the bag, handed it to Pan Xiaofu, then glanced at his daughter, secretly kissed Ma Taozhi on the forehead and left.

Ma Taozhi blushed and his mood improved. He was under too much pressure, so he couldn't help but have a small outburst.

"Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have let my sister eat random food."

Ma Taozhi is not a person who favors girls over boys. All children are the same, but she is a little partial to girls. But she is not harsh to sons either!

He sighed, "Dad is also wrong. I know you are young and ignorant, but I still argue with you. Dad also apologizes to you."

"Dad, I don't blame you. I know you've been very good to me and my second brother, but this time it was Xin'er's fault. Don't blame Dad."

Ma Taozhi touched his head and then hugged him. Pan Xiaofu nodded with satisfaction. A family can only last long if they understand and care for each other.

Song Yu: ... Could you please pick me up? The water is cold!

She really has it difficult.

Fortunately, Song Jing found it early when she came in to change the water, picked her up and put clothes on her, otherwise she would have been in trouble.

The cold wind was blowing outside and all the shops in the town were closed. Zhu Rourong took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and lit some incense to fumigate her clothes. She nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as he went out and was about to climb over the wall, he saw Song Zhining returning.

Zhu Rourong:…………

"What are you doing?"

Song Zhining asked doubtfully.

"I... hehe... I'm just exercising..."

Song Zhining looked at her in the faint moonlight. She was dressed elegantly and had incense on her body. He didn't expect that Zhu Rourong, who was butchering pigs that day, also had an elegant side.

"It's getting colder and colder. Aren't you cold wearing so little? You should go back and put on more clothes! You should exercise during the day. It's not good to disturb other people's sleep in the middle of the night!"

Song Zhining said somewhat displeased.

Because Zhu Rourong's house was on the right side of the blacksmith shop, and Xu Jinlian's house was on the left side of the blacksmith shop, Song Zhining felt that Zhu Rourong's actions would affect the people in the blacksmith shop.

As for why she climbed over the wall, it was of course more convenient to go to Xu Jinlian's backyard from the blacksmith shop because Xu Jinlian had a dog in the front house.

"Hurry up and go to bed! I have to work hard."

Zhu Rourong returned to the house with a forced smile, and then started cursing in the room.

"Fuck you, it's none of your business what I want to do. Sooner or later, I'll sleep with your husband..."

After Zhu Rourong had run out of energy from scolding, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I hadn't slept for an hour when I heard "ding ding ding dang dang..."

"Fuck you, I'm going to beat you to death in the middle of the night."

Song Zhining was working the night shift next to him, swinging the hammer with great vigor, and the momentum didn't stop until dawn.

When Zhu Rourong woke up in the morning, he felt listless and looked like he had lost all desire to live.

I failed several times when slaughtering pigs in the morning.