"You are not such a parent!"

"Is this still human?"

"No wonder this girl Zhao Meilan is so cruel!"

"Alas, parents are unkind and children are unfilial!"

"What are you talking about? There are no bad parents in the world!"

"Without Zhao Datou and his wife, where would the films of these girls come from?"

"That's right, Zhao Datou and his wife were wrong, but at least they were raised!"

“It’s not yet certain who will support whom!”

"That's nonsense. Without Zhao Datou and his wife, would those five little girls be able to grow up?"

"What's wrong with letting them do some work now?"

"To be unfilial is to be unfilial!"

"Fart, it's obvious that those two are not worthy of being parents!"

"As mentioned above, don't favor boys over girls. Women are worth half the sky!"

……

The villagers who were watching were talking a lot, and their opinions were divided into two groups.

The old Song family didn't get involved.

After Zhao Datou was taken away, they returned to their homes and waited for Song Guoqing to come back with news.

After waiting, another half hour passed.

Song Guoqing finally returned.

"What are you doing?"

"Why so slow?"

When she saw her youngest son returning, Li Guilan spoke angrily.

Song Guoqing first snatched the enamel jar from Song Laifu's hand, filled himself half full of water, and then spoke slowly.

"Father, mother, third brother and third sister-in-law are all fine!"

"The third brother's father-in-law was ill. The town health center couldn't treat him, so he was sent directly to the city hospital."

"sick?"

"What disease?"

Song Laifu and Li Guilan asked in unison.

"How do I know this? I'm not a doctor!"

"Then, where are Mingshu and the others?"

"Their grandma is taking care of them!"

Song Guoqing spread his hands, "The old lady can't take care of Ming Mingwu by herself, so I asked Mingshu to take care of him at home."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Li Guilan immediately turned cold and said, "Mingshu has to go to school!"

"Fourth brother, hurry up. You take me to the town. I'll talk to my mother-in-law and bring Mingwen and Mingwu back first!"

My own grandson, my own treasure.

"Mom, no!"

"When I came back just now, my dad's bicycle had a puncture, and I carried it back!"

What Song Guoqing said could explain why it took him so long to go back and forth.

"you……"

Li Guilan looked at her youngest son and didn't know what to say.

The bicycle had a flat tire. She had to go to town, so she had to walk.

Although Li Guilan is not afraid of walking, how can she bring her two grandsons back while walking?

"Fourth child, take the car to the town and have it repaired. After it's repaired, come find me and your mother!"

Song Laifu opened his mouth and made the final decision.

"His father, are you going to the in-laws' place too?"

Li Guilan's expression changed again when she heard what Song Laifu said.

In order to take care of their grandson, the Lao Song family and the Lao Qu family had a quarrel. Song Laifu was so angry that he swore that he would never visit the Lao Qu family for the rest of his life.

And so far, he has kept his word.

"I'm not going in!"

If you say you won't join the Qu family, you won't.

Song Laifu is a shameless person.

"Dad, how about I go with mom?"

Song Juan took the initiative to express her position after knowing the ins and outs of this matter from her predecessor's memory.

From her own point of view, this matter was indeed something the old composer did wrong.

Even if they want a grandson named Qu, they should discuss it with the old Song family instead of playing these little tricks.

It's okay to let the two grandchildren follow them and build a relationship.

But the couple from the Laoqu family actually slandered Song Laifu and Li Guilan behind their backs, saying that they were grandparents and refused to take care of their grandchildren.

This is really nonsense.

Song Laifu happened to hear these words and immediately started a fight with the couple.

In the end, Qu Xiaofu also came out to intervene.

What can I say? Since they have to take care of their grandson, they should move to the town. They can’t let the son lose sight of his biological father and mother!

If it weren't for his third son Song Jianjun being caught in the middle, Song Laifu would have wanted Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu to divorce.

"Don't go!"

Song Laifu shook his head, "This matter is between me and your mother!"

Soldiers to soldiers, generals!

In Song Laifu's view, Song Juan's seniority was not high enough.

As for the old woman from the Naqu family, her mouth was really shrewd.

If something goes wrong and a quarrel breaks out, don't let your daughter get hurt.

……

In the end, Song Juan could only watch her parents and fourth brother go out.

At this time, the sun was very strong.

Song Juan raised her hand to wipe her sweat and decided to find a place to enjoy the cool air.

Things like Lao Zhao's family have happened in the village, and the message about her will probably be forgotten soon.After all, her matter is completely different from the father-daughter drama of the old Zhao family.

However, Song Juan still did not choose to go to a crowded place.

Now she is only suitable for keeping a low profile.

Finally, Song Juan decided to go to the reservoir behind her home.

Of course, you can't just work, you have to find something to do.

Song Juan quickly mixed out the gluten with flour.

She was going to stick cicadas on the tree.

Although she didn't like eating cicadas, Song Laifu liked them.Whether it's fried or cooked over a charcoal fire at the bottom of the pot, it's all to Song Laifu's liking.

Song Juan carried the pole, put on her sun hat, and walked out slowly.

The sun is very strong, and when it shines on your body, you can feel burning even through your clothes.

However, when the cool breeze blew from the reservoir, the heat dissipated a lot.

At this point, most people in the village were at home or looking for a shady place to chat, and not many people were in the mountains.

As for those male dolls who like to play with water, they will not choose the small reservoir here, but will go to the large reservoir in the mountains to the east of the village.

Because this small reservoir is very close to the village, the ducks and geese raised in the village will be driven into this reservoir.

Therefore, this small reservoir looks clear and clean, but in fact, there are countless duck and goose droppings on the shore and in the water, which is really not clean enough.

Song Juan walked slowly along the path along the shore and went straight to the persimmon trees in the northeast of the small reservoir.

At this time, the trees are covered with green persimmons, and occasionally one or two early-maturing red persimmons can be seen.

Of course, these red persimmons are far from being edible, but they are still a bit undercooked.

However, a few persimmons fell on the grass under the tree, and they were already edible.

Naturally, Song Juan would not cross Baoshan and return empty-handed.

The persimmons at this moment are soft and sweet, something you can only meet but cannot seek.

Song Juan quickly picked up the edible persimmons that fell on the ground and then started to stick the cicadas on the trunk.This job tests your eyesight and hands-on ability.

Eyesight, make sure you can spot the cicada lying on the branch.

And your hands-on ability ensures that you can stick to the cicada that keeps screaming.

However, Song Juan soon discovered that she had oversimplified things.

When she clung to the first cicada, it immediately let out a piercing scream, which was like an alarm and alerted all the cicadas on the tree.

"its not right!"

Song Juan remembered that although Zhizhi had hearing, the sound frequencies it could receive were limited.

Most importantly, can these cicadas detect danger from the cries of their own kind?Song Juan said she had not seen relevant reports.

But no matter what, her plan to stick to Lao Duo Zhi was probably going to fail.

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