The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The fat aunt was talking to herself, without noticing that Old Man Song and Mrs. Song had already clenched their fists and pursed their lips in dissatisfaction.

"People said, give ten taels of silver, enough for your family to eat for another three or four years, and it doesn't matter how many Blessed Treasures will be born at that time, how about it, not bad, if you are willing, I will give them to you right away. Hug it!"

As for money, she doesn't earn much, just five taels, which is cheaper than the old Song's family!

"It's really a good idea!" Mrs. Song sneered and stood up. She and Mr. Song looked at each other. Standing up is a push.

Accompanied by her, she fell into the basket with an ouch and a thud, flung around, like a bastard!

"What are you doing, old lady, I mean it well, what do you couple want to do, and you want to kill..." Before the fat aunt finished speaking, Mrs. Song quickly picked out the rotten vegetable leaves with mud stuffed it into her mouth and gagged it.

Old man Song held on to the edge of the basket, and the husband and wife worked together to pull the basket out, splashing dust and stones and hitting the fat aunt's face, so fascinated that she couldn't open her eyes at all.

But the mouth is still frantically whining and swearing!

"1, 2, 3!" Old man Song and Mrs. Song tried their best to lift the basket and threw it vigorously. They threw the fat aunt out with the basket and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Our Jiafubao is Zhenfubao. If you dare to say some bad words, I will knock out three of your teeth. If you make trouble again and wake up my Jiafubao, I will knock on it immediately. I will do what I say. You can try it!"

Mrs. Song patted the dust off her body, rolled her eyes, and turned to enter the room.

"Bah!" Old man Song followed behind with a sip, then followed in and locked the door, "Old lady, that basket..."

"Don't waste it, that basket belongs to his family!" Mrs. Song responded in seconds, seeing that she was about to rush in from outside the door, the fat aunt was in a mess and full of anger, and immediately lifted the kitchen knife on the table and shook her eyes.

In an instant, the fat aunt died down, how could she have forgotten that this old godmother was a rascal who would dare to beat the patriarchs of ten miles and eight villages!

He seemed to want to save his respect again, so he cursed fiercely, "Hey, fuck your mother's true blessing, she's a loser. I'll wait and see what good luck she can give you, a shabby household! A room full of poor, rascals s things!

As soon as the words were finished, a pheasant with half an arm and a long tail flew into the yard of the Song family. Old man Song stepped forward to catch it and smiled.

Then he looked at the fat aunt, "Are you lucky?"

Oh my god, something will happen!

Slap, slap in the face, the fat aunt's face turned red and turned white, and just about to continue scolding, Mrs. Song raised her knife and made a gesture of throwing it, she ran away and disappeared in an instant.

Old man Song sighed. Sure enough, some people always forget the pain when their scars heal. This year, his old lady prayed for the child, and no matter who came to the door, she was very nice. Unexpectedly, they were forgotten.

Don't even look at it, now that Fubao has been born smoothly, what's there to be afraid of!

The two locked up the pheasant with some excitement, and sat down to continue what they had just done. Ma Liuer boiled milky white fish soup and brought it into the house. Song Fubao was woken up early and forced to listen to the whole process with his ears open , I have a vague understanding, and I am more satisfied with this family member in my heart.

Dad is naive, mother is shrewd, grandparents are really kind, grandpa is still strict with his wife, and treats outsiders mercilessly, that's great!

Sensing that someone touched her chin, Song Fubao tried hard to wave her hands, but she couldn't lift them up, so she wanted to grin and make a flattering smile.

After all the hard work, he laughed for a second and fell asleep again.

Old Mrs. Song's eyes widened, "Xiuzhi, did Fu Bao laugh just now?" But how could anyone laugh when he was born this way?

Darling, this child is really not an ordinary child, she must be a blessing from God, that's why she is so talented and smart, that's why she smiles at her! ! !

"Grandma's sweetheart, you're so good, sleep well, eat enough, and grow up quickly!" Mrs. Song patted Song Fubao's swaddle very lightly, and then looked at Li Xiuzhi.

"Take care of it well, don't go to the ground, don't let the wind blow, you'll get sick easily when you're old, call your mother if you have something to do."

"Well, thank you mother!" Li Xiuzhi thanked with a smile, and then she lay down and fell asleep, watching her unconsciously supporting her waist, and Mrs. Song bent down and kneaded her for her. They are all women. This suffering, pain, and discomfort ah.

She has no family members, she is lonely, she is her own mother!

After rubbing for a full quarter of an hour, seeing that Li Xiuzhi had fallen asleep peacefully, she left lightly again.

In the evening, after the discussion of the whole family, Song Fubao and Li Xiuzhi did not see anyone except the family members, and isolated the gossips in the neighborhood. It was not until Song Fubao was three months old that the door of the old Song family was opened.

But the eight elder brothers would always prevent others from entering, fearing to bully the younger sister, so no one dared to come, so the eight boys occupied most of Song Fubao's time.