Good daughter-in-law reborn in the countryside

Chapter 456

On the first day of the new year, Zhang Ning woke up.

Looking down from the window on the second floor, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.Although it was possible in previous years, it didn't snow on the New Year's Eve like this year.She looked out the window and saw the mountains outside the village.Like Xuefeng, it is endless.

Song Jianguo opened his eyes and saw her like this. He hugged her with a smile and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ning withdrew his gaze, shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, it was just a dream." That dream was terrible, and it felt realistic and cruel.

But she knew that that dream might be true.

She was murdered to death in her previous life, and she failed to recognize her biological father, who died of hatred.But the biological mother couldn't bear the blow and became mentally disturbed.Her elder brother avenged her and built an orphanage for her, accumulating blessings.

Song Jianguo smiled and said, "Okay, let's sleep for a while, anyway, there's nothing to do when it's snowing, it's rare to have a holiday all year round." As he spoke, he put his hand into Zhang Ning's clothes and rubbed them for a while.

Zhang Ning's heart was itchy from being rubbed, but he still pushed his hand away, and got up with his clothes on, "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I'm going to work with my mother."

"Okay, I'll be with you." Song Jianguo quickly got up without saying a word.Last night, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and I couldn't get out. After entering the room, my daughter-in-law was tired again, so I could only reluctantly make out. I really can't sleep.

When they arrived at the kitchen downstairs, Mother Song and Shu Yun were working in the kitchen.Seeing Zhang Ning coming, Shu Yun wanted to come and talk, but he was afraid, so he could only stand by the stove and look at Zhang Ning.

The next morning after arriving in Songjia Village, Liu Yuanshan and Shu Yun went to Zhangjia Village together, where they found the footprints of Zhang Ning's life, and also asked the local people about Zhang Ning's childhood.

Looking at the dilapidated house and hearing some things about Zhang Ning's childhood, both of them felt very heavy.

Some things, seen with one's own eyes, are far more shocking than heard.Living in this poor village, ordinary children can't talk about their lives well, let alone Ning Ning, who was raised as a slave by Zhang's family since she was a child.

Therefore, the two of them now feel more ashamed and cautious towards Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning didn't know what they were thinking, and he was no longer interested in managing his relationship with the Liu family.She went to the stove to take the spatula from Song's mother, and said with a smile, "Mom, Jianguo and I won't stay here for long in our hometown. I guess we have to go back on the eighth day of the eighth day. You and my dad will follow along." Let's go, I want to give the brick and tile kiln over here to Brother Da Zhu, we don't need this brick and tile kiln at home now."

Mother Song was very happy to be able to go home for the New Year this time, but she was a little hesitant after hearing this, "I'll wait for two years to grow stronger, and I'll come back and take care of you with your dad."

Zhang Ning originally thought about bringing old man Song to the city this time, the family lived in the city, but the old lady was thinking of everything.She was a little disappointed at once, "Mom, you can go to the city with Dad. Jianguo is your son, and we should provide for you in the old age. You and my dad are not young anymore, and it is time to enjoy the blessings. We usually take the strong Zhuang wanders around and lives in the city, how comfortable he is.”

"But I don't want to part with this place. If we all go to the city, we will have fewer chances to come back. I'm in the city for a while, so don't worry about it. Your father and I have stayed in the village all our lives. The folks in the village get along well, too." When people get older, they pay attention to returning to their roots.

(End of this chapter)