Madam is a Superstar

Yanzi, take out all the good things you brought back this time and we will send them to your Uncle Song and Aunt Song later.

After we come back, we will take your third cousin's car to the countryside to buy the things for ancestor worship. If Qing girl and the others hadn't arrived in time last night,

It's not certain whether we, mother and daughter, can still stand here and speak today. People have helped us, and we must be grateful.

The old sister-in-law of the Lin family was sitting in front of the stove, lighting a fire, adding firewood piece by piece in her hands while she was talking.

There is electricity in the village and of course there are kitchen utensils such as induction cookers, but the older generation are accustomed to cooking with firewood.

The food cooked by firewood also tastes different. Of course, the elderly are also interested in saving a few dollars on electricity bills.

Mom, I know. After I finish frying this dish and we finish eating, I will go and pack things away.

I have endured a lot of hardships while working outside for more than half a month, and Yanzi is a little more sensible than before.

After all, he is in his 20s and has been married once, so it cannot be justified if he does not understand the facts.

6:10 minutes,

The door to the Song family courtyard was just opened. Grandpa Song and Grandma Song were the ones who got up early. There was no movement in the other houses.

This does not mean that you are unfilial and sleep in, but it is difficult to adjust your work and rest habits for a while.

Song Qing was the last one to get up. Before she reached the stairs, she heard lively voices in the living room.

She raised her beautiful eyes half-opened with a hint of sleepiness, and recognized the voices of Yanzi and the old sister-in-law of the Lin family.

Hearing the footsteps at the top of the stairs, several people in the living room looked over and saw that it was Song Qing. Their faces were filled with joy.

Young girl.

Sister Song Qing.

The old sister-in-law of the Lin family and mother and daughter Yanzi stood up from the author's chair, looking a little reserved.

Sister, what are you doing? Sit, sit, sit. You are an elder girl and a junior. There is no such reason.

As she spoke, Grandma Song stood up from the chair and pulled the Lin family's sister-in-law to sit down, not forgetting to give Song Qing a wink.

Miaoshui and Ayou sat together, happily cracking melon seeds and looking like outsiders.

Song Qing's eyes swept over the little old woman, and she nodded in accordance with Grandma Song's eyes.

Grandma is right, Auntie, please sit down, Yanzi, sit down too.

Thank you Sister Song Qing.

Yanzi was really frightened by what happened last night, and his face is still a little pale even now.

fine.

Song Qing deserved to be casual. It was just a matter of effort. He thought of something and looked in Ayou's direction.

If you want to say thank you, just say thank you to that buddy. I just threw a few stones. He will handle the other things.

Yanzi obediently stood up and went over to thank Ayou, while the Lin family's old sister-in-law asked Grandma Song to talk.

Song Qing was a little hungry and glanced at Miaoshui trying to get a candy cushion from the master to cushion his stomach.

Unexpectedly, the old lady He was chatting happily with the other two bodyguards and did not notice her side.

She had no choice but to look away and decided to endure it a little longer. She couldn't just leave the guests aside and go eat by herself when the guests were still there.

Girl, you are hungry. Go and eat quickly. Your milk will warm your breakfast in the pot.

It's still warm. You must not starve yourself while still carrying a child.

Grandpa Song's two sentences are like sounds of nature to Song Qing at this moment. Due to the habits of his childhood in this other world,

Before getting up, she glanced at Grandma Song. Grandma Song couldn't help laughing.

Go ahead, no matter how old you are, I can still starve you and my great-grandson.

Song Qing was about to retract his eyes, but inadvertently met Miaoshui's eyes again.

The word little wife was full of teasing smiles, Song Qing coughed unnaturally,

He said hello to the old sister-in-law of the Lin family and walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

Lao Luo Tou and Luo Jincai did something like that and were taken away by people from the police station overnight.

The father and son must be imprisoned and neither one of them can escape. Now Zeng Yanhua is the only one left in the Luo family.

The days from now on should be lived as usual, but under the century-old tree at the entrance of the village, she should not be seen frequently in the future.

The Lin family's mother and daughter came early in the morning with gift boxes. In addition to saying thank you, they also said thank you.

Before leaving, Grandma Song forced the things the two of them had brought back and asked them to take them home.

The reason is that I will go to the capital with Song Qing and the others in a few days, and if I stay here, I won’t be able to eat and waste good food in vain.

People of the older generation have been poor and hungry, and few of them have the heart to waste money on food and clothing.

After the strong persuasion of Grandma Song and Grandpa Song, she half-pushed and half-proposed it.

Alas, the Lin family's sister is also miserable.

Grandma Song sighed, and this matter was completely over.

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Two days later, two Porsches drove out of the mountain village and embarked on their return journey.

Grandma Song looked at the yard farther and farther outside the car window, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Girl, do you think your Aunt Xiang can take care of our chickens, ducks and geese?

In fact, these are also secondary. The important thing is the vegetables and fruits in our backyard.

And the three fish in the small pond, those are the treasures that your grandpa usually takes care of carefully.

If this trip to the capital was ruined and he came back, I would feel bad for him.

Grandpa Song didn't like to hang out with three women, and he had the habit of smoking a few puffs of dry cigarettes, so he took the car at the back with the other two bodyguards.

Song Qing was quite confused about whether to laugh or cry, but she could also understand the old man's concerns about the big and small things at home.

She hugged Grandma Song's thin body and comforted her gently, without any hint of impatience.

It's okay, grandma, let's give Aunt Xiang some money. Even if she doesn't miss our neighborly relationship for so many years,

For the sake of the money, he will help us take good care of our home.

Yes, old sister, as the saying goes, money can make all the difference, not to mention just helping to take care of the big and small things in the yard.

Old sister, just put this heart into your belly, go to the capital with us in peace, and play with us for ten days and a half.

Miaoshui chewed the fruit candy in his mouth until it made a crunching sound, and also joined in the conversation.

The sweet grape taste spread on the tip of the tongue, and the kind and shrewd face was happy.

It wasn't until she couldn't see the Song family's courtyard that Grandma Song withdrew her eyes from looking outside.

Seeing that the master and the apprentice were doing exactly the same thing, they shook their heads, half blaming and half sighing.

You guys are just used to living in the city these past few years. You only believe in money, and the human touch between people and the world has faded.

Song Qing and Miaoshui looked at each other. Neither the master nor the disciple could find a reason to refute.

In Dayuan, they were in the palace at the center of the power struggle, and in this other world they lived in the fast-paced and prosperous capital city.

There are only a handful of people close to and trusted around him, and no matter how many there are, they all have interests involved.

But grandma, I also understand that the outside is different from that in our village. Isn't there a saying that the soil and water support the people?

Grandma Song is also open-minded, otherwise she would not have known that her granddaughter was different from other people for so many years, but never asked about it.

These are sixteen thousand,

The remaining 14,000 will be issued again tomorrow night, and I will be slapped in the face again and again. I am a sinner!

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I'm sorry that you are tired of hearing this, but I still want to say: I'm sorry (Dan)! !

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After the remaining 14,000 are issued, the modern chapter is almost over and the ancient chapter has officially begun.