Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

As soon as Song Pan'er disappeared, Mrs. Qian suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it at Wu Chunzhi.

Then he rushed over and slapped him twice, then scratched and cursed:

"You bitch with a bad tongue, who do you think is a dog? Ah? You a conscienceless bitch who sold his daughter, I will tear your mouth to pieces! Do you think my old lady is easy to bully?"

The incident happened suddenly. The other mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law under the tree instinctively dodged for a moment, and then they screamed and stepped forward to start a fight.

When several people pulled Mrs. Qian away, Wu Chunzhi's face was already red and swollen, her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and the big cotton-padded jacket she was wearing was torn, and the cotton was flying out.

"Oh~ I can't live anymore! You're bullying someone! Woohoo~"

Wu Chunzhi sat on the ground and howled, looking so miserable that the people around her felt pity for her.

"Son of a bitch, try messing with my old lady again, and I'll take out your underpants. Bah!"

Mrs. Qian patted the hem of her cotton-padded jacket, smoothed her hair, and left without looking back.

Everyone was left staring with big eyes and trembling in their hearts. This evil woman is still so tough!

Before Mrs. Qian entered the house, she arranged her hair carefully, so as not to let her granddaughter see it.

In the village, if you want to live a stable life, you have to be aggressive.

If someone insults you today and you don't care, the next day she will dare to sit on your neck and shit.

She was a lonely old woman with a child. If she didn't scare the monkeys, someone might dare to bully her one day.

I have been away from home for several months, and I want to establish my authority first when I come back.

Mrs. Qian looked at the white smoke coming out of her chimney, opened the door and shouted:

"Granddaughter, the milk is back."

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The first thing Song Pan'er did when she got home was to light a fire and boil a large pot of hot water.

Ladle out two ladles of hot water from the big pot, mix it with some cold water, bring it to the room, and start wiping the Kang mat.

It hadn't been occupied for a few months, so it was covered in dust, so it needed to be cleaned inside and out.

She just wiped it for a while, and her milk came back.

Song Pan'er didn't notice anything unusual about the old lady. He let her snatch the rag from his hand, got off the kang and boiled water. I'm afraid this pot of hot water is not enough.

By the time the two of them finished their work, it was almost time for dinner.

The grandfather and grandson lay stretched out on the kang in exhaustion.

Mrs. Qian asked: "Eldest granddaughter, what are we going to eat?"

Song Pan'er thought for a while. In this winter, besides potatoes, cabbage and radishes, she couldn't think of anything to eat.

When Song Pan'er was racking her brains to think of what other dishes she could eat at home, the door to the yard rang.

I looked out the window and saw someone coming.

The grandfather and grandson got off the kang and went out to welcome him.

"Sister Qian, I guess you have just come back and there is nothing to eat at home. I will bring you some eggs and you can make a dish for your meal."

Outside the gate turned out to be Man Dong's mother.

Not everyone in the village went to Mandong's mother.

Her family runs a small shop, and many people in the village take credit from her, and they usually support her when talking.

After Feng Laifeng's scandal was exposed, this Man Dong Ma had a tendency to become the number one woman in Huaishu Village.

It is estimated that in next year's village cadre election, she will take Feng Laifeng's place and come to power.

Song Pan'er ran over and grabbed the squealing Panpan. Open the door and let people in.

"Come in and sit down, big tits!"

With a smile on her face, Man Dong's mother praised: "Panpan is so good! How did you raise Sister Qian? She is good at studying and sensible, and her ability to talk is really rare!"

Song Pan'er: "..."

I kind of regret giving my name to Gouzi.

Mrs. Qian took the egg from Man Dong's mother to Mian'er and said the polite words common to northerners:

"If you come to visit us, just visit us. What are you doing with it? It costs you money!"

Mandong's mother: "What's the cost? It's not worth it. I'll give it to you for emergency purposes."

The two of them went into the house, dragging each other.

Song Pan'er knelt down, held Pan Pan's dog's head, and shouted in a low voice: "I am Pan'er, and you are Pan Pan!"

Man Dong’s mother has no other reason to come, she just wants to expand her network of contacts.

Because Granny Qian has become a city dweller, Song Pan'er is doing well in her studies, and if she has a future, she might be able to borrow some money.

Not to mention anything else, just look at it in front of you. If she gets along well with Mrs. Qian, if she goes to the city and can't catch the car home, she can just go to Mrs. Qian's house and stay overnight.

Getting along with people in the village is so simple and direct.

If you live a good life, those smart and nimble people will join in to make things better, waiting for an opportunity to get some light;

Those stupid people will be inexplicably jealous and hate you, say mean words to you, and will be picky about you behind your back and stay away from you.

Only when you reach a height beyond their reach will they turn jealousy into pure envy.

Man Dong's mother didn't stay for a long time. After chatting for a while and asking about her address and family situation, she left.

Mrs. Qian didn't refuse. As long as she doesn't have bad intentions, isn't that how human relationships are in society? Everyone comes and goes and benefits are exchanged. Finally, hello, hello, hello everyone!

It gets dark very early in winter, and within a short time it was completely dark.

Mrs. Qian turned on the light and baked three egg pancakes, and the two of them made a meal together.

Just after eating, Song Pan'er bent her nose and suddenly said:

"Milk, why do I smell a paste?"

Mrs. Qian also smelled it and found that it was indeed there.

I got off the kang and ran to the pot in the outer room to look at the stove. There was still hot water in the pot and it was not burnt.

Song Pan'er sniffed everywhere, and finally settled on the bed of the two people at the head of the kang.

After wiping the kang in the afternoon, Mrs. Qian took out their beddings from the cabinet and spread them flat on the head of the kang to remove the moisture.

The kang has been burning all afternoon, and the end of the kang is too hot to sit on.

The quilt was so covered that it almost burned.

Fortunately, I found it in time, and the quilt had not been burned, and only the kang mat was burnt brown.

Mrs. Qian screamed and took the quilt away, while Song Pan'er rolled on the kang and laughed.

"You naughty kid, you know how exciting it is to look at your breasts."

Mrs. Qian looked helpless.

In the silent night, it was freezing and snowy outside, but the house was as warm as spring.

The grandfather and grandson slept peacefully.

The burning wood in the stove was red, and occasionally there was a slight crackling sound.

Early the next morning, before Song Paner got up, Liu Fugen came.

Children have nothing to shy away from. Liu Fugen stood directly next to Song Pan'er's bed and said: "Get up quickly, you lazy bastard, and come with us to skate!"

The bed was very hot, and Song Pan'er was too lazy to move.

"No, you go and play!"

After speaking, he shrank into the bed, leaving Liu Fugen with a black head.

Liu Fugen was still unwilling to give up and jumped to his feet: "Everyone is here, I'm just waiting for you. We will have to make up classes in two days, and we won't have a chance to play together!"

Song Pan'er was so noisy that the sleepyheads flew away, so she had no choice but to get up and leave the warm bed.

"What classes are you making up for, you little brat in second grade?"

He pulled out his cotton jacket and pants from under the mattress and quickly put them on.

"The teacher asked for it! The teacher said that after school starts, he will teach selectively, and not all the knowledge will be taught. If you don't go to him to make up for the lessons during the holidays, you won't be able to keep up next semester."

After Liu Fugen finished speaking, he suddenly reacted and scolded him back: "You're a little brat."

Song Pan'er curled her lips, took the thermos and poured hot water into the basin, and asked casually: "Which teacher is so cheating?"

Liu Fugen followed step by step and even helped Song Pan'er get some cold water.

"Teacher, one thousand yuan! It's the teacher who beat you."

Song Paner's hand holding up her sleeves paused. She had almost forgotten about this bastard.

Song Pan'er washed her face and brushed her teeth under Liu Fugen's desperate urging.