80s Peasant Girl

After the Wang family left, the old lady complained about Qin Guofang with an unhappy face.

Is it too much money to burn, so why give money to the Wang family? Those who have money don't know how to be filial to them.

Regarding this, Qin Guofang and his wife were very helpless.

Song Runan curled her lips again and again, thinking that the old lady's natal family will probably only be able to move around more with the second uncle's family in the future.

Originally, the family planned to go back today, but it turned out that something like this happened, so naturally it was not good to just leave.

I have to stay to help with the funeral.

In the end, with a word from the old lady, the funeral was simplified to a coffin, a pit, and it was buried casually.

Although Qin Guofang was dissatisfied with this, she couldn't say much. After all, she was a married girl, and she couldn't talk too much about the decisions made by her natal family.

The postmortem was so simple that it didn't take all morning.

"You didn't see that, those two old ladies don't give in to anyone."

When returning to Qin Xian's house to pack things, Song Runan vividly told Qin Xian about the fight between the two old ladies in the old yard in the morning.

"The old lady has such a personality that she values ​​money more than her life. The Wang family really thinks too much about taking money from her."

"It's nothing like that."

Song Runan nodded in agreement.

Your daughter-in-law was beaten to death by your son, no matter what, it's your old Qin family's fault, I don't ask you to do anything painful and ashamed, at least you can't be so sloppy in the aftermath, right?

Even if it's just for showing off to outsiders, it's okay for the old lady, because she can't bear the money, she just muddled things like this.

I'm afraid that many people will poke the spine in the future, right?

"These three aunts are also pitiful. They have such a mother-in-law and such a mother-in-law."

"If you die in a coffin, it's over, and you don't even have the most basic arrangements."

Qin Xian turned his head to look at her look of pity and sympathy, shook his head, and didn't answer.

poor person must have something mean.

Song Runan has never personally experienced Wang Guilian's disaster, so she can naturally sympathize with and complain about injustice.

However, she couldn't do it anyway.

Speaking of which, even if Wang Guilian's life was not taken by Qin Laosan, she would take it away.

Now that the two are killing each other, it has saved her a lot of trouble.

After lunch, the aunt's family was sent away.

When returning to the room, Qin Xian found a small cloth bag on the bed, which was not hers.

When I opened it, there were three pieces of Great Unity, a few cloth tickets, and a note with writing on it.

The font is elegant, and it looks like it was written by Song Runan.

Don't look at her without education, but she has a high school student old lady, so she can get to know a little bit.

Besides, there are many similarities between Huaguo's Chinese characters and Kyushu's characters, and those who don't know them can even figure it out by guessing.

The note said that they would definitely not accept it if they knew it was given clearly, so they used this method.

The money was given by my aunt and uncle, and the cloth ticket was given by Song Runan.

Let her take some time to go to town by herself to rip cloth and make new clothes.

She walked out of the bedroom with the cloth bag and found Wei Lan.

"It was given by your aunt and cousin, so you can accept it, and take more time to visit them in the future."

"Yes, this relative needs to move around a lot. You can't count on other things. Your aunt and sister-in-law can't be cut off anymore."

Qin Guoyong followed suit.

He had completely given up on the old courtyard.

There is no way not to give up, and the divorce papers have been signed.

Among the remaining relatives, only the eldest sister who lived across the river was left, and the younger sister who married far away.

The elder sister's place is convenient, it's not far away, and you can go there whenever you have time.

It's just that this little girl's house is a little far away, and it takes a day or two to go back and forth on the light road.

If it is not slack in time for farming, or if there is any major event, it is basically impossible to move around.

"Okay, if you are catching some good prey in the future, give them more."

The couple nodded with a smile.

They haven't been working seriously in the past two days. Now it's almost time to go to work in the afternoon. The two of them tidied up, took the farm tools and greeted Qin Wenjun to go out.

Both of them went out, Qin Wenjun was still dawdling, not thinking about him at all.

It made Qin Xian feel a little strange.

"Well, little sister, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

Seeing his awkward appearance, Qin Xian was even more confused.

In her memory, the eldest brother has never been like this.

"That's right. I think you've only made two sets of clothes. You won't be able to use the fabric ticket my cousin gave you for the time being. I want to ask you to borrow some."

"I want to make a suit for Xiaomei, see if you can"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xian directly handed over the cloth bag in his hand.

"With my sister-in-law, you are still polite to me?"

"Speak up next time you need it, don't ask me to borrow or not, we are a family."

"I haven't been up the mountain for a few days, I have to go and see if there is any prey caught in the trap."

After that, she turned around and walked towards the place where the basket was placed.

Qin Wenjun, who was left behind, looked at the cloth bag in his hand, and then looked up at his sister's back, feeling deeply moved.

She swore secretly that she would treat her younger sister better in the future.

The two brothers and sisters left the yard one after the other.

After going up the mountain, Qin Xian went to check the traps immediately. He didn't go up the mountain for two or three days. He thought there would be something to gain, but there was nothing.

She shook her head in disappointment. This kind of trap really depends on luck to catch the prey.

"Old Song, I remember you have a comrade-in-arms teaching in the town, right?"

Across the river, at Song's house, Qin Guofang, who had just returned home and sat down, turned to look at her husband.

"Didn't you see it too? What's the matter?"

"That's right, you see that girl Xianxian is recovering from her illness, so I just wondered if I could get her to study."

Hearing this, Song Yunhua nodded, seeing Qin Xian this time, this little girl gave him a very good impression.

It is a pity that she is a capable and intelligent girl buried in a ravine like this.

"Yes, Dad, if you don't want to ask for help."

"Little cousin is nice and smart. If she can read, she might be able to make a big difference in the future."

Although Song Runan didn't have much contact with Qin Xian, she treated Qin Xian as her own sister from the bottom of her heart.

I really like this beautiful and capable little cousin.

"This is not easy."

"I remember that Xianxian should be sixteen or seventeen years old, right? She hasn't been to school this day, so she can't be allowed to start studying from the first grade?"

Help, Song Yunhua really wants to help.

Sixteen or seventeen years old is normally in the third grade of junior high school or the age of high school.

However, Qin Xian didn't go to school for a day, even if his comrade-in-arms could help arrange it, how to arrange it is still a problem.

"I didn't expect this, it's really difficult to deal with."

Qin Guofang frowned.

"I can handle it, my old textbooks are still there, why don't I ask my brother to send them over."

"Second aunt graduated from high school, let him take the time to teach my cousin, and let her learn by herself first, she is so smart that she can learn it."

"At that time, please ask the uncle at the school to help me arrange a place for the exam and let her go directly to the high school exam, won't it be enough?"