Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother
Chapter 120 An unforgettable debt of gratitude
Song Paner is very hesitant now.
Although giving birth to herself was not Ma Xijuan's original intention, nor was it her wish.
But what cannot be denied is that he was born from Ma Xijuan's belly, and he owes her love.
Song Pan'er clearly remembered that in the first month of her life, Ma Xijuan got angry and couldn't breastfeed. She cried on the kang in pain;
And because she gave birth to herself, she suffered from the disease. She would run to the toilet when she sneezed and had to change her pants when she came back.
Song Pan'er can deal with Song Zhigang without any psychological burden, but when dealing with Ma Xijuan, she needs to exercise some discretion, so as to make her feel less uncomfortable and make her conscience uneasy.
"Children, if you have anything to think about, just give her milk and spank her once, so you don't have to think anymore!"
Mrs. Qian wanted to reach out and touch her granddaughter's head, but she was worried that there would be dirt on her hands, so she pulled back.
"Nai, tell me, do I owe her my life?"
Song Pan'er's sudden words made Mrs. Qian feel frightened and sad.
Regardless of whether her hands were dirty, she raised her hand and hugged her granddaughter, and persuaded: "There can't be any talk between mother and child. There is a fate between mother and daughter. If you two are destined, naturally A mother is kind and her son is filial, but this 'kindness' comes before 'filial piety', that mother of yours! You can't do that."
He gently rocked the child in his arms and comforted her softly.
"You are still young and your heart is too soft. Stop thinking about it now and go to school well. Leave other things to grandma."
Mrs. Qian's hands combed Song Paner's ponytail over and over again.
Liu Fugen was envious of this tender picture.
After Song Pan'er enjoyed her grandma's hair for a while, she suddenly made a sound.
"Nai, there's dirt on your hands, and it's all on my hair."
......
Mrs. Qian's hand paused, then she let go of her arms angrily and pinched Song Pan'er's face.
"You unpleasant little devil, stay with your classmates!"
After that, I got off the kang and went to clean up the back garden.
The two children had nothing to play in the house, so Song Pan'er called Liu Fugen and took Panpan to the yard to see the piglet.
At this time, Ma Xijuan, who had been driven away, had not gone far. She cursed Song Pan'er loudly on the spot. After venting her anger, she wanted to continue walking to Liu's house.
That bastard Liu Fugen was not at home, so she happened to go and have a nice talk with Liu Qiang to deepen their relationship.
He tied his hair again and straightened his clothes.
"Oh, why are you so silent?"
Ma Xijuan remembered that Liu Qiang's wife loved to wear white clothes when she was alive, so she specially wore a white shirt today.
Now the hem of this white shirt is pitch black, as if it had just been taken out of the stove and was covered in ashes.
Ash? Ma Xijuan frowned. Liu Fugen's bastard was not holding roasted corns in his hands just now. The roasted corns were not covered with ashes.
"It will be easier for you when I become your stepmother."
Ma Xijuan turned around angrily, wanting to go home and change clothes first, and then go to Liu's house.
"Big sister, what are you doing?"
A tall dark-faced man pushed a bicycle over, with several ducks and geese tied to the back of the bicycle.
"Ah, it's okay. Didn't you collect less today?"
Ma Xijuan had sold chickens to this man, and the two had known each other for a long time.
"Business is good. I'll make some hard money so I can find a wife next year." The man had a kind smile on his face and looked very easy-going.
"Didn't you say before that you have a wife?"
Ma Xijuan stared at him curiously and asked, unconsciously touching her right hand.
"I came out of town to do business and left my wife in my hometown. She couldn't bear the loneliness and ran away with someone."
The man put away his smile and said with a sad face.
In an instant, his face suddenly changed again, and he exclaimed: "Oh, big sister, why are your hands so blue?"
Ma Xijuan lowered her head and saw that she was not green. No wonder she felt a little painful.
"It's a dog bite, it's okay."
The man shook his head after hearing this, "That's not possible. Let me see if the skin is broken by the bite. I heard that the dog's mouth is poisonous. If the skin is broken, you will have to get a needle!"
With a click, he put up the bicycle foot ladder. When you get in front of Ma Xijuan, you have to hold her hand.
Ma Xijuan was stunned and glanced at the man up and down, but did not refuse.
The scene between the two of them fell into Song Paner's eyes at the gate.
She just wanted to see if Ma Xijuan had left, but she didn't expect to see this man showing his affection for his concubine.
Come on! No need to worry about it, Ma Xijuan chose it herself.
That man was from Guanli. He came here occasionally to collect chickens, ducks and geese. If Ma Xijuan followed him, she would have to leave Huaishu Village, and she would no longer be in her way.
"Liu Fugen, bring over your last exam paper and let me explain it to you!"
Song Pan'er, who had no way to release her high emotions when the clouds turned sunny, directly pointed the finger at Liu Fugen.
Liu Fugen, who was feeding the piglets with roasted corn rice, rolled his eyes and said bitterly: "Tell me, we are having a good time, why are you suddenly throwing sand?"
He threw away the roasted corn in his hand, turned around and wanted to run away, not wanting to play with Song Paner anymore.
At this time, Song Pan'er, who was chasing Liu Fugen and chanting sutras, still didn't know that the man collecting chickens, ducks and geese was not just a man, but his home was from another place.
This man is not a good guy. Even though he looks kind and honest, he is just pretending.
His wife did not run away with anyone, but was beaten to death by him and buried under a tree in the yard behind his hometown.
In 1998, that is, probably next summer, the corpses will be washed out by floods.
After being discovered, he called the police and found out the truth.
However, this matter did not spread to Huaishu Village, thousands of miles away. The people in the village only knew that the person collecting chickens, ducks and geese was not coming. As for the rest, there is no way of knowing.
Mrs. Qian spent the whole afternoon tidying up the back garden and finally organized a few ridges of vegetable plots.
I glanced at the sun. I have to cook early today to get something delicious for my granddaughter!
I went into the house and washed my hands, took out the rib strips I just bought yesterday, and chopped them into pieces.
After all, Liu Fugen didn't go to get the paper, and he and Song Pan'er caught fish all afternoon.
While playing, he still recalled from time to time Song Paner's ugly face when he asked him to take the roll of paper.
But he didn't dare to deal with Song Paner, so he could only vent his anger on Panpan from time to time.
"Liu Fugen, you little brat, don't push Panpan into the water!"
Song Paner rushed to save Panpan and stepped into the water.
When Liu Fugen saw her running over, he dropped the dog and started pouring water on her.
The weather in September was not too cold during the day, but when the sun was about to set, a small breeze blew, and the two of them, who were soaked, shivered.
Only Panpan was covered in wet fur and still running around happily.
Fearing that she might catch a cold, Song Paner called Liu Fugen to go home.
The dinner was very sumptuous, with seven or eight dishes on the table.
Sauce spareribs, braised fish, cucumbers, fried peanuts, fried eggplant boxes, torn smoked chicken, and sliced ham sausages on the plate.
The most important thing is that the assorted cans are poured into a big bowl.
This table of dishes can beat the standard of the entire Huaishu Village New Year's Eve dinner.
Mrs. Qian is someone who has come from hard times, and usually saves as much as she can. She even secretly returned the cabinet she rented in the mall, and now she goes back to her house every day to do the business of setting up a stall.
But she was really willing to give up to Song Pan'er. Not to mention the clothes and shoes she bought for Song Pan'er, after she bought Song Pan'er a tape recorder, Song Pan'er just casually said, "It's too big and it's inconvenient." Taking it to school, she actually spent more than three hundred yuan to buy her a walkman.
There is no family in the whole village that spoils their children so much.
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