Quickly transmigrate and start to become a granny

Chapter 109
Jiang Bin stumbled all the way back to the office, panted at the door, patted the ashes off his body, and walked in pretending nothing happened.

Walking into the yard, each house is a small cabinet for each person, which is used to store personal daily necessities. Sleeping is on a large kang several meters long, and everyone’s beds and pillows are placed on it. Everyone’s space Not big, just big enough to sleep in.

As soon as Jiang Bin walked in and hadn't lay down yet, someone started complaining.

"It stinks, what's the smell?"

"Anyone hasn't showered yet?"

"Hush, it's Jiang Bin."

"..."

The voice became much quieter, and then it became quiet again.

Jiang Bin lay down on his own bed, and the people on the left and right immediately moved to the other side, preferring to be crowded with others than to be next to him.

He knew that everyone was secretly squeezing him out, but he felt that these people were just jealous of him.

Jealous of his looks, jealous of his talent, jealous of how many girls like him and they don't.

He looked at the two people on the left and right with disdain, closed his eyes arrogantly, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

Song Ting is very busy now.

Every day, he not only has to do farm work but also digs wild vegetables. Not to mention he is so tired that he has to chop firewood and carry water when he comes back. He doesn't even have time to go and see Jiang Bin.

Song Ting didn't understand, really didn't understand, why my mother treated her like this.

...

This side of the square.

Song Ting's hands were sore from picking the ears of wheat, and her wrists and calves were very itchy. The little red spots on her skin were all pricked by the wheat awns.

The weather was very hot, and there was still dust floating in the air. The skin of the people on the threshing floor turned black after a while, and with sweat, the whole person seemed to have turned over in the mud.

Song Ting didn't care about her image anymore, since Jiang Bin wasn't here anyway, black spots were fine.

The two now have no time to see each other.

Scratching her calf with her hands, Song Ting looked pitifully at her disgraced old lady next to her like a wounded kitten, "Mom, let's go and rest, I'm so itchy."

Li Lan glanced at her daughter, "There is water in the kettle, and a small bottle of ointment in the bag, you can apply it yourself, don't scratch your skin, go."

Song Ting looked at her mother with emotion, her eyes were a little moist, and she thought to herself, mother really has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and mother still loves herself.

But, "Mother, won't you come with me to rest under the tree?"

Song Ting also saw that there were red dots on her mother's exposed skin, but after working for so long, she didn't say a word when she was tired, and at most went to drink some water and come back to continue working. Mother's spirit is really worth learning.

Li Lan waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need it, "I drank the water just now, you go quickly, remember to apply the ointment evenly."

mock up!My mother's maternal love can't influence you, so you should quickly forget about that Jiang Bin.

The work in his hands didn't stop, Li Lan had already vomited countless times in his heart, it was so hot!Hands are so sour!

Sometimes, family affection attacks are also an excellent weapon for educating children. The key is to ensure that people are not crooked, and Song Ting can still pull and pull.Li Lan had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue to work hard under the sun.

Did you see it?I can't let you, a little girl, use the work points I earn so hard every day to make trouble for you.

Song Ting felt more and more that she had lost her heart in the past. She didn't care about her mother well before. She worked so hard to earn so many work points to support her, and she was not obedient.

Song Ting went to drink water under the big tree, and also applied the ointment. It was cold and cold, and it really worked. She was reluctant to use too much, thinking that her mother hadn't applied it yet.

In fact, Song Ting's liking for Jiang Bin was immature, she was in a state of curiosity and ignorance. Other girls of her age praised Jiang Bin for his good looks, and she also subtly developed a good impression of Jiang Bin.

With curiosity and goodwill, he would want to get in touch, and Jiang Bin seized the opportunity after coming and going, and Jiang Bin began to use Song Ting to seek benefits for himself.

The little girl's family doesn't know what feelings are. Jiang Bin is just a special playmate. Seeing that other little girls like it, Song Ting has immature possessive desires and desires. The little girl lied all over the place.

Li Lan may have lived too long, and she can't remember the ignorance of youth when she was a teenager, and she doesn't understand what is going on in the little girl's head now...

Beautiful alone, isn't it fragrant?

……

Yang Manshan in the pigsty also didn't understand why God was so unfair.

In summer, the pigsty was full of flies, smelly and disgusting, Yang Manshan hated it to death, and hid far away.

Jiang Bin was also dissatisfied, "Manshan, it's your turn to bathe the pigs today, you can't escape labor!"

Jiang Bin, as an unqualified licking dog, already understands that love is not the whole of life. He has been tortured by pigs and is afraid. At home, he doesn't have to do anything. Now, pigs have tortured his arrogance.

Yang Manshan immediately pretended to be pitiful, "Jiang Bin, I feel a little uncomfortable, just help me, I will definitely remember your kindness, and I will help you with work in a few days."

"..." Jiang Bin

He hated women making big cakes for him the most.

"You said you were unwell, why do you feel unwell every day? If you do this again, I will report to the captain."

Whoever likes to bathe a pig will go, anyway, he will never bathe a pig today.

Jiang Bin looked unhappy, turned around to pick up pig manure, his back was determined.

Yang Manshan: "..." Men don't have a good thing.

In the end, she had no other choice, so Yang Manshan went to bathe the pig and picked up her own pig manure.

After a hard day's work, Yang Manshan couldn't eat much, and all she could think about was the shape of pig manure.

She went to Fu Gang to complain, and wanted Fu Gang to comfort herself, and then to see if there was anything good to get, but Fu Gang pointed his butt at her, obviously not wanting to talk to her.

Yang Manshan felt even more wronged.

Jiang Bin saw all this in his eyes, full of sarcasm, and instantly felt a lot of fatigue disappeared.

But he was also very distressed, Song Ting didn't come to find him now, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to find Song Ting, because Song Ting's mother was too tough.

Jiang Bin saw Song Ting in the square a few times, but every time Li Lan was guarding not far away, no matter how stupid Jiang Bin was, he would not dare to go there and die at this time, so he had no choice but to give up.

He silently prayed in his heart, Song Ting should hurry up and find him, he must seize the opportunity and make Song Ting so fascinated.

……

When I got home from work, it was rare for my daughter to take the initiative to care about Li Lan, and even helped to apply ointment on the red spots on her skin.

"Mom, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

"Okay." Li Lan softened her tone, looking at her daughter's sensible look.

Thinking about... why don't I go to the mountains to buy some goods later.

Grab a few more rabbits and pheasants, and feed my daughter.

Song Ting has gradually gotten used to working, and her temper has gradually changed, and everything is developing in a good direction.

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