Song Zhining glanced at her indifferently, then left quickly.

"Hey! You're just a blacksmith, and our adults are calling you! You......"

"Xiaowu, stop talking and let's go! We need to report this matter to the adults and let the professionals come."

Just like that, more than a dozen female soldiers followed Cui Ruxue and left.

Everyone in the village was discussing this matter in a low voice, but they didn't dare spread it out for fear of affecting the marriages of the girls in the village in the future.

A girl with corrupt morals is like a rat dropping that spoils the whole barrel of porridge.

The day after Song Huo died, her husband was getting married, and it was Song Huo's father who arranged the wedding, which shocked everyone in the village.

What's even more shocking is that the marriage partner turned out to be Song Shui, a street kid in the village.

"Bah! None of them are good people."

"That's right! Who would have thought that Xiao Hui was still a little whore!"

"If it weren't for the reputation of Mr. Song's wife, our village would be too shameless to go out and see people."

Several aunties were talking indignantly under a big tree at the entrance of the village. Song Shui just happened to come out of Song Huo's house. Not only was she in high spirits, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

"I never thought that I would become a mother. I have to marry Xiao Hui home as soon as possible. Song Huo is a short-lived person. It's really a bargain for me that such a good and handsome man is not wanted at home."

She said happily.

"Hey! Ah Shui, you look pretty good! Did you find some money or did you have some luck in love?"

The green-dressed Ah Ma joked.

Song Shui was originally a lazy person and had long been immune to the vicious words around her. However, she was in a good mood today, so she might as well pay attention to these gossipy men who had nothing to do all day.

"Hey! It's a big deal in life! Marry a man, get promoted and become rich."

Everyone:……………………

You've left us speechless, and yet you want to get promoted and make money? Forget it! You're really thick-skinned.

"I'll invite you to my house for a feast when the time comes. I hope the uncles will do me the honor and come and share in the good fortune."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked away with a smile.

The old woman stood there and asked her old friends, "Where does she get the confidence from? Has she really become rich?"

"I don't know. She's a thief. I don't know what good she has done."

"So are we going or not?"

"You can go if you want to? You don't have to wait for our boss's decision."

Day to day, there are only a few things to do in the village, and with the few fields planted in the fields, life is pretty good.

As it was getting dark, everyone dispersed. Song Yi finished his work in the fields and when he returned to the village he saw Song Chen acting suspiciously.

She was not a person who meddles in other people's affairs, so she just turned a blind eye. She was hungry, so she went home to eat and rest early, as she still had to loosen the soil in the fields tomorrow.

Song Chen grabbed hold of a small tree by the roadside and sneakily climbed up the wall of Song Jiaojiao's house. The crumbling wall really frightened her.

I was afraid that he would fall down and crush her to death.

"Dad, the baby in my belly can't wait any longer, but isn't our wedding a little too fast? Song Huo's body is still warm, will this...?"

Song Huodie interrupted what he was about to say.

"That bastard is dead, so let him die. You better be more open-minded. Our family's good life depends on you."

"Okay, I understand, Dad. I will definitely hold Ah Shui's heart firmly."

Seeing that he looked a little thin, she thought for a moment and said.

"When Jiaojiao comes back tomorrow, ask him to go to his in-laws' house to get some meat for you. I saw that Song Chen's brother asked someone to bring back a few pounds of pork."

At this point, both of them couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and they couldn't afford that stuff.

Song Chen:……………………

Fuck you, you want to eat meat? And you want to take her meat? You can’t eat it, tomorrow she won’t let Song Jiaojiao, that bitch, into the house.

She came here today to eavesdrop on some adultery, but she didn't expect to be too late and that Song Shui left so quickly.

She went home only when she couldn't get any useful information. In order to break off the engagement in a more advantageous way in the future, she always wanted to find something to hold against Song Jiaojiao's family.

Song Hu looked unhappy when he saw his stupid daughter coming back. She didn't go to collect firewood when he asked her to, and she didn't even work on the fields at home.

She is not good at anything and eats everything without leaving any residue. How could such a smart person like her have such a stupid daughter?

Did she marry her son off to Huashan Village to enjoy a good life? No, it was all to pave the way for Song Chen.

There are still a few years left, so there is no rush. She needs to carefully consider the usefulness of her third son.

Song Zhining couldn't stay at home. As soon as he had dinner, he started thinking about what to do.

Looking at the bow and arrow used by Song Yi on the wall, she immediately became interested.

"Dad, Taozhi, I'm going to go to the mountains tonight. Don't leave the door open for me. I'll be back at dawn."

The mountains were not safe, so she went out only after Song Zhining repeatedly assured her not to go into the mountains.

There were many girls and ladies who went hunting at night, so the villagers were relieved because they would sometimes go into the mountains together.

"Hey! Sister Zhining, are you changing your career?"

The person I met this time was the eldest granddaughter of the village head, Song Chu. The village head's daughter is of the same generation as her father, and she has two granddaughters. If Song Chu had not been illiterate, it would not have been her younger sister Song Ye who went to the cloth shop.

"No, my boss ran away, the blacksmith shop couldn't continue, so I just went home!"

"You are really miserable! You didn't even get the money."

"Hey! What's the big deal? As long as I'm still alive, I can earn money again if I lose it!"

Song Zhining glanced behind her. Wow, there were quite a lot of people there, but a familiar figure caught her attention.

Isn't that Song Ming? He works at the docks, and he hasn't hunted for a long time.

I have to say that Song Zhining's brain is a little slow and he immediately forgets about other people's affairs.

Song Ming glanced at her with an obscure expression and didn't greet her, but Song Zhining didn't care at all, and at the same time, she felt distant from her.

But she will collect every penny of the money that should be repaid. Her family is not a savior.

"Will you come with me?"

Song Zhining thought about it and agreed. Anyway, they would separate when they reached the mountains, and it would be safer to have someone with them along the way.

"Fudan, let's go."

The lucky egg quickly disappeared into the night. It was as fast as lightning, making it difficult to tell where it went.

Everyone looked at Song Zhining with envy. This dog was really nice. They didn’t know what breed it was, but they also wanted to raise one.

Song Ming also couldn't tell that Fudan was a wolf, so Song Yu modified it. In order to make it look like a dog, its fangs were sharpened again and again, and a silver ring was put on its ear, making the whole wolf look a lot softer.

Song Zhining walked very fast, not much slower than those girls who went hunting all year round.

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