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

Since seeing Song Zhigang, Mrs. Song seems to have come to life again, and she has begun to plan for next spring plowing.

On this day, snowflakes started to fall in the sky again.

Mrs. Song was afraid that the road would be slippery and she would fall, so she ordered Song Pan'er to find her second brother, planning to ask him to help her family farm the next spring.

After arriving at Mrs. Song's one-third-acre land, Song Pan'er had to keep a low profile and accept her orders honestly.

The snow is still falling, and it looks like it won't stop for a while. The cotton-like snowflakes swirled with the wind, wondering where to settle.

The paths in the village have been paved thickly. Song Pan'er walked backwards in a rare childlike manner, looking at the string of small footprints she left, enjoying the fun of walking in the snow.

"Song Pan'er, what are you doing?"

A little girl walked by at the street corner and saw Song Pan'er, who was waddling and playing in the snow like a duck, so she came over and asked.

"Yang Xue? I didn't do anything! What are you going to do? Are you going out to play on a snowy day?"

"I'm going to buy food, Song Pan'er, it would be great if you sold snacks at home! The ones in the small store are five cents more expensive than yours!"

The two little girls walked forward together.

Song Pan'er listened to the little girl's complaints and said with a guilty conscience: "I just do odd jobs for others. They give me notebooks and pens as payment, but they won't sell them to me during the holidays."

"Oh, okay!"

"Yang Xue, don't tell others that I sell snacks. If my grandma finds out, she will definitely beat me and not let me sell. Then you won't be able to buy cheap snacks."

Song Pan'er threatened.

"Ah, I know! Liu Fugen told us that your grandma would curse and wouldn't let us go to your house. He also said that you shouldn't tell your grandma about your ride to school. Liu Fugen even gave us sweets. "Yang Xue smacked her lips and thought about it for a moment. That candy is so sweet!

"Huh? Is there still such a thing?"

Song Pan'er was surprised.

She really didn't think about this matter. She ignored that there were many children in the village who went to school with her, and the secret of making money was almost exposed. Fortunately, Liu Fugen, a little devil, secretly helped her so much.

She had to give him something in return. How about giving him all the snacks buried in the snowdrifts on the mountain? No, this little snack cannot repay such a great kindness.

Hey, yes, didn’t Liu Fugen have bad grades? Then help him with tutoring! This is the best repayment Song Paner can think of.

In Liu's yard, Liu Fugen was roasting sweet potatoes and shuddered.

After she separated from Yang Xue, Song Pan'er was no longer in a good mood to enjoy the snow. Life was full of crises. If she wasn't careful, her secrets would be revealed. She had to be more careful. She was still young and couldn't fly far away.

"Second uncle, are you at home?"

Song Pan'er patted the door of Mrs. Wang's house and shouted loudly.

It was this meddlesome Mrs. Wang who hid her mother in a pile of rice poles, causing Song Tianci, that little beast, to still be alive and well in her mother's belly.

Song Pan'er slammed the door of her house several times.

"Ouch! Who is it? Tap it gently, and a hole will be broken out of the door."

The curtain on the upper room of the Wang family was lifted, and an old lady with her hair tied up came out.

"Second uncle, is my second uncle at home?"

"Er Yadan! The door is unlocked. You can open it yourself and come in! Your uncle is at home!"

Seeing that it was Song Pan'er, Mrs. Wang stopped moving forward to greet her and stood at the door of the upper room waiting for her.

Song Pan'er didn't care, opened the door and went in.

"What do you want from me?"

The two of them entered the house and set up a chair facing the door. The old man sitting on it blew out cigarettes, smacked his lips and asked.

This old man is Mrs. Song’s second brother.

Mrs. Song has a total of two brothers and one sister. Only this second brother lives in the village. If someone in the family has a big or small affair, Mrs. Song always comes to this second brother for help.

"Second uncle, my grandma said, I want you to help my family grow corn next spring." Song Pan'er didn't have a good impression of Mrs. Song's relatives. There was no greeting, just a mechanical repetition of her milk’s exact words.

"Why doesn't she come and speak for herself?"

Last time Song Zhigang went to prison, Mrs. Song was so anxious that she came to see him, her second brother, but he was an old farmer and didn't know where the prison was. How could he help? His sister shook her face and left. These days, I haven't even visited his house. It is really heartless to use people to look forward and not to use people to look behind.

"She said the road was slippery and she was afraid she would fall to death."

"Tell your grandma to wait until the road is not slippery and let her speak for herself." The old man was stubborn. He was sincere to this girl. He didn't help her last time and left in shame. Do you think his second brother is incompetent?

"Oh! Come on! If they don't come, why don't you just get up on the pole and get close to me? Why are you pretending?"

Mrs. Wang couldn't stand the old man's awkwardness and stabbed him. She was used to it. This old man kept working as a coolie for his sister. If Song Zhigang hadn't had a reputation in the village and her family had to rely on him, she would have quit working long ago.

"Shut up, I didn't give birth to a son, so you're in a good mood, blind man."

The old man stood up and scolded Mrs. Wang who was sitting cross-legged on the kang.

"Uncle and uncle, I'm going back first!"

Without waiting for Mrs. Wang to reply, Song Paner saw that the situation was not right, so she left and retreated.

Even when they were running far away, they could still hear the two people arguing.