Song Bai and his wife had just set off, and Song Liu took Song Nan to the third grandfather's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Third Grandpa's house, he saw Song Youfu guarding the door.This is the village chief's son, one year older than Song's father, and is known as Boss Song in the village.

Song Youfu saw the two people coming and immediately ushered them into the house.

Song Liu didn't talk nonsense and immediately gave the 'signal' that Song's father had agreed to nine days ago: "Uncle, my second brother has gone to pick up the younger brother."

Song Youfu's expression changed drastically. He didn't have time to ask his family to give them food, so he immediately called Village Chief Song out of the back room.

Village Chief Song came out on crutches, and when he met Song and Liu, his eyes immediately understood.

"You two go back quickly, I will handle the affairs in the village."

When Song Nan walked back, she heard Village Chief Song arranging things at home, and then sounded the gong.

Seeing the people running out from all over the village, Song Nan felt a little uncomfortable.She was about to start an escape, was she really ready?

To be honest, she wasn't prepared, but she had to face it.

Throughout decades of life, there will always be accidents.

Song Liu could see that his little sister was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother her. He also wanted to take a good look at the place where he had lived for 18 years, and maybe he would never come back.

"Fourth brother, would you like to go and have a look at Grandpa Second's house?"

Song Nan looked at the wooden house at the end of another path and suddenly turned to ask Song Liu.

Song Liu didn't answer, but turned his toes.

Along the way, Song Nan watched Song Liu walk to the wooden house step by step, and skillfully opened the wooden door and entered the house.

Watch him kneel in the main room and kowtow three times.

Finally close the door with your own hands.

Song Liu studied medicine with his second grandfather when he was young, and he studied medicine for ten years. When he was 16 years old, his second grandfather passed away. After Grandpa Song and his father agreed, Song Liu paid homage to him.

The medical books left by the second grandfather are all in Song Liu's place, so they can be considered as a memory.

"gone."

After Village Chief Song made his decision known, the village was completely in an uproar.

Some people who wanted to go with Village Chief Song hurried home to get ready, calling out to the Village Chief as he left.

An old man did not want to leave the place where he was born and raised, shouting:

"You go, God is angry and it doesn't rain. I have lived long enough at this age. I will stay and guard the ancestral graves and our one-third acre of land. When it rains, your family will have a place to live." We can’t live without a home!”

Some elderly people even bluntly said that their bodies couldn't stand the traveling and they didn't want to drag their children down on the road. They wanted to have a place to go if they stayed here, so they wouldn't become lonely ghosts.

Someone pointed at Daqing Mountain and said: "We won't leave. We rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water. There is no water outside, is there no water in the mountains? Our mountains are very deep. I don't believe we can't find water yet!"

Some even took their wives and children home and sat at home calmly.

"What are you running away from? They escaped. Didn't we just go to their house to see the food in the cellar? We save cabbage and radishes every year. I don't believe they can take away everything in the cellar this time. Who will be hungry then? Are you following us?"

After Village Chief Song finished speaking, he walked back to his home without giving anyone else a chance to ask questions.

The little old man walked with a breeze, not showing any signs of moving step by step with a cane as usual.

I left behind the voices of young and old women wanting to borrow the ox cart to go back to their parents' home, and headed home without looking back.

Borrowing a bullock cart?

Can you borrow it and pay it back at this time?

He's just old, not stupid.

Not only the village chief Song's house, but also the head of the Wang family and Song Nan's house also came to borrow oxcarts, just to bring news to their parents' families in other villages.

"From Song Lao'er's family, I gave you eggs when you were pregnant. Don't forget it. You have to lend me your bullock cart first. My parents' house is across a village. I can't get there in time on my legs."

"If you want to borrow it, you can borrow it from me. We are from the second family. We are all married to men named Song. How can we get someone from their Wang family?"

"Here are five eggs. I'll lend you your ox cart for a while. It only takes half an hour to return them."

When Song Nan returned home, she didn't squeeze in at all.

People around the door were all young and old wives who were very capable in fighting in the village. Song Liu stood a few meters away and did not move forward.

Mother Song, who was standing outside the courtyard gate, looked impatient. When she saw her daughter-in-law coming back, she quickly pushed away the people surrounding her.

"I said it's okay for you to surround me. If you have the time, you might as well go home and clean up. Our house hasn't finished packing yet. I won't borrow this cart. I have to put things in the cart after I've packed them. Time Don’t wait for anyone!”

Song's mother was resolute and wanted to write the word "no borrowing" on her face.

The faces of these young and old wives suddenly changed.

Some people muttered: "People who don't have a natal family naturally don't understand our concerns. You deserve to kill your own parents!"

Song Nan looked over and recognized this person as Wang Xiulan's aunt Zhang, and immediately said:

"Is Aunt Wang concerned about your parents who sold you to Uncle Wang, or is she concerned about your brother who comes to Qingshan Village every two days to ask for money? Oh, and the nephew who beat your son into a fool for half a piece of cake?"

"You need to let Uncle Wang know that Aunt Wang cares so much about your mother's family. Maybe he has really tricked you into letting you go back to your mother's family?"

Zhang's face turned blue and white in turns, her eyes widened and she was cursing the sharp-tongued bitch in her mind.

Who doesn’t know what ‘return to your parents’ home’ in this sentence means?

Wouldn't letting her go back to her parents' home at this time mean divorcing her?

The other young and old wives didn't say anything after hearing this and hurried home.The men in their family are not easy to talk to. At this time, having one less person to follow can give them more food rations to share with the family. Maybe they are really willing to let them go back to their parents' home.

After these people left completely, Song's mother opened the courtyard door a small crack and invited the two of them to go in.

The two oxcarts and pushcarts were clearly visible in the Song family's yard. If those people had seen the Song family ready, how could they have left so easily?

Because of the people who came to borrow the car just now, Song's father and Song's mother knew that their mission was completed without asking Song Nan.

There was a lot of chaos in the village, but the Song family had already finished cleaning up, and were just waiting for Song Bai and his wife to bring Song Huai back.

It took at least two hours to go back and forth, and the sound of sharpening knives could be heard in the Song family yard, which also made people who wanted to borrow the car retreat after hearing the sound.

After Mrs. Song checked the kitchen cellar and closed the lid, she was about to push the rice vat up and press it down when she heard her daughter's voice.

"Mom, I seem to have dropped my hairpin in the cellar. Let me go down and look for it. My fifth brother bought it for me in the county. It's very beautiful."

"You're all running away, and you're still wearing a flower on your head. Find it and put it away yourself. Don't do anything on your head."

The cellar door opened again, and Song Nan nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the food in the cellar.When she came out, there was a hairpin stained with some dirt on her hand.

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