The next day, Song Paner hired a tricycle to pick up the goods. She planned to put the goods in the school classroom first. It was holiday anyway and there was no one inside.

But on the way back after picking up the goods, Song Paner regretted it!

She didn't regret putting the goods in the classroom, but she regretted why she hired a tricycle without a shed for cheap.

It's so cold! Song Pan'er was nestled in the back of the car, feeling like her face was about to be split by the wind, and her mouth was numb.

When she got off the bus, Song Paner was speechless.

"..." After rubbing her mouth for a long time, she still couldn't feel anything. Song Pan'er could only wave her hand and signal the salesman to follow her.

This classroom has almost become her warehouse. As soon as these five large boxes of goods were put in, the desks were all squeezed together, not to mention that she even added a lock to the classroom door without permission.

Song Pan'er rejected her uncle's suggestion to send her home. She was really scared. This guy's body almost froze into an ice sculpture!

I made a reservation for the next time I would come here to pick up the goods, so I went to the roadside to wait for the bus.

Mrs. Song is very busy these days. Last time Song Pan'er came home and said that her second brother didn't want to help her farm. She was so bad-tempered! They searched the whole village for someone, just to prove that without his second brother, she, Song Shiying, could still do whatever she wanted.

But things went against expectations. After searching for seven or eight days, Mrs. Song still couldn't find anyone to help. She either refused and said that she had a lot of land and was too busy to help, or said that she might go out and not be at home. In short, no one wants to deal with Granny Song.

Mrs. Song was so worried that she couldn't eat. When she saw Song Pan'er, she scolded her: "What's the use of a girl like you? She eats nothing every day. You said that if you are only half a grown-up, why do we have to worry about farming? You can just farm." It’s really a waste of money..."

"My uncle really doesn't want to help you farm anymore?"

"Hmph! Do I need his help? When my son comes out, he will deal with them one by one. Even if the leader is dead, no one will give him a funeral flag! If you want to rely on my son, bah, go away!"

Mrs. Song also grew up in a family that favored sons over daughters. Although she always asked her second brother for help, she had hated her brothers since she was a child. Now things have turned, and it is her second brother's turn to rely on her son. Why would she bow her head and beg for peace?

"Then you have to tell him! My second uncle is at home waiting for you to apologize to him!" Song Pan'er said with some ill intentions.

"Should I apologize to him? Bah, you see, I can't scold him to death. He has robbed me of food since I was a child. He is an old man and has a useless snack." Mrs. Song was still indignant when she thought of her childhood.

Song Pan'er knew that she was feeding the donkey when Mrs. Song and her second brother had a quarrel.

Liu Fugen ran to her door and called her: "Song Pan'er, come out, your grandma and your second uncle are fighting. Do you want to watch the fun?"

"Go, wait for me." Song Pan'er threw down the hay in her hand and ran to the house to wash her hands. She didn't even wipe off the water before running out in a hurry. Haha, her breasts were covered.

"Song Shizong, even if I hire someone to do the planting, I won't ask you to do it for me. You still want me to hand you the steps, so just wait!"

Yesterday, Mrs. Song was encouraged by Song Pan'er. Today, Mrs. Song deliberately ran to the street where her second brother often went to block him. She started acting strangely when they met.

Her second brother was also a stubborn person. He kept listening to his little sister hurt her and wouldn't persuade anyone to leave. Finally, he couldn't stand it any more, so he replied: "Song Shiying, you ungrateful thing! You have been with me since you were a child." Damn it, didn’t I take you to the city? Are you going to turn your back on me? Don’t ask me to help you with this or that in the future!”

Song Shizong was trembling with anger. He had been favored since he was a child, but he never expected to fall into this situation. It depends on the expression of Song Shiying, a girl in the movie.

He is only fifty-six years old, why don't he and his wife work harder? Give birth to a son?

"Oh, I'm sorry that you took me to the city. I went there by myself a few days ago. Okay! Don't beg either of us. Just let your girl Pianji hold the funeral flag for you! Bah~"

Mrs. Song's words are absolutely perfect and she doesn't leave any room for others. Before Song Shizong could work hard with his old lady, he fell ill from anger.

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