In winter, there is not much work in the village, so dinner is eaten early, and three or five people gather together to chat with each other.

While there was no one at home, Song Pan'er threw down the wooden plow in her hand and secretly went to Liu Laizi's house in the backyard.

Liu Laizi was about forty years old. When he was young, he was herding cattle. He was gored by a cow, trampling one of his legs and destroying the roots of his descendants. He never had any children.

When Song Pan'er entered the house, the couple was sitting on the kang, peeling peanuts, and the other was sitting on the ground, picking up beans. They didn't even say a word of small talk, and their faces were full of sorrow.

There was only the sound of clattering work in the room.

"Ah! Isn't this a little baby from the Song family? Why did you come to your aunt's house for a visit?"

Perhaps because she had no children, Liu Laizi's wife felt very greedy when she saw the child.

He dropped the peanuts in his hand, wiped his hands on the front of his clothes, and raised his hand to slide Song Paner onto the kang.

"Lame man, take the oil tea noodles on the cabinet and make a bowl for the child."

Squeezing Song Pan'er's little hand, Liu Laizi's wife shouted to Liu Laizi on the ground.

"Aunt~ I don't want it, I've had enough for dinner!"

Song Pan'er kicked off her worn-out cotton shoes, which damaged her heels, and smiled sweetly at the couple. Liu Laizi looked like he was picking beans, and his forehead lines were all open.

He waved his hand and went out to make tea noodles.

"Drink something when you are full to warm yourself up. Tell me, the heels of your feet are exposed in this winter. Hey, your parents are so blessed. They are such good girls. That girl is no better than the boy who knows pain and heat. I can't think of it. !”

Liu Laizi's wife's tone was cheerful and cheerful, which is common among northerners.

Looking at the cheerful woman who picked up the needle and thread in the basket and mended her own shoes, Song Pan'er finally made up her mind.

"Auntie, my parents are going to drown my sister."

Song Pan'er's words were so shocking that Liu Laizi's wife pricked her hand in fright. Liu Laizi in the outer room also put down the hot water bottle, opened the door curtain and came in, staring straight at Song Pan'er.

"What? What did you say, kid?"

Liu Laizi's wife twisted and moved towards the edge of the kang and asked with her eyes wide open.

"Alas~ The fortune teller said that my sister has killed my family without a son. If my sister lives, my family will be wiped out. My father said that even if your family gives him 80,000 yuan, he will not sell you and will definitely drown my sister. Hey~"

Song Paner sighed.

"Then, what's the deal with this? Your father doesn't want this good child anymore?"

Liu Laizi pulled off the "grap" hat on his head and threw it towards the end of the kang with some annoyance.

"Uncle and aunt, please save my sister and take her away! If you don't save her, she will die."

"How to take it? You can't steal other people's children? Isn't that illegal? I'll go talk to your father, it's a life, she's her daughter!"

The couple, who have been farming for half their lives, really can't think of any way to take away other people's children without breaking the law.

Liu Laizi opened the door curtain and wanted to go out.

"Uncle, my father wants a son, can you persuade him?"

Song Pan'er's words reminded Liu Laizi, and he stopped when the door curtain was halfway opened.

Having lived in the front and back yards of the two families for decades, Mrs. Song's character was clear to Liu Laizi and his wife. Song Zhigang was a cannon shooter in the mountain range. He didn't have any ruthlessness, so he couldn't do such a life-threatening job.

I can't afford to offend him, I'm afraid I'll be scolded as soon as I open my mouth.

"Uncle and aunt, as long as you take my sister away, I can make my parents not look for her. I will make them think she is dead."

Song Pan'er stared closely into Liu Laizi's eyes, the child's thin childish voice was full of determination and ruthlessness.

The couple was so shocked that they couldn't speak. They didn't notice the child's awkwardness in speaking in adult language.

"Child, let us think about it"

The blood beads on the fingertips had rubbed onto the kang mat, and Liu Laizi's wife didn't even bother to wipe them away.

The couple looked at each other for a long time, and Liu Laizi's hand seemed to be frozen when he opened the door curtain.

As the door curtain slowly slid down, he finally made up his mind.

Liu Laizi wiped his face and squatted on the edge of the kang.

"Son, why do you make your family wonder if your sister is gone?"

Song Pan'er looked at Liu Laizi's reaction, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. As long as the couple dared to do it, she would arrange the rest.

The three of them had been plotting for a long time, and when every house turned on the lights, Song Paner sneaked home.

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