Yoshida Mii

Chapter 257 The Sensitive Song Zhaodi
Song Zhaodi's eyes immediately fixed on the things Dong Bao and Quan Zi were carrying, and after looking at them for a while, she reluctantly curled her lips and said, "You still want to deliver such a small amount?"

"What are you talking about?" Quan Zi was not happy at first, if it wasn't for Dong Bao's face, he wouldn't be bothered to go to Song's house! "I'm not grateful for giving you the New Year's gift. Is it too little? How much is too much? Insatiable! When Aunt Li and Dongbao got up in the middle of the night to make bean curds after seeing the sky, you were lying in bed and sleeping. They worked hard to give you New Year's Eve Li, do you still have the face to be too small? You are so embarrassed to say it!"

Although Quanzi has studied, what can't be changed in his bones is the straightforwardness of the country boy, which immediately made Song Zhaodi a little embarrassed.

"It's not that I begged her to give it to me!" Song Zhaodi's face flushed with anger, and she felt that she was wronged. It was obviously Dong Bao's girl who took the initiative to give it to her. Besides, they belonged to a workshop and a shop. , Money is rushing in, what is this little thing to them?

Dong Bao took a look at Song Zhaodi, this girl is already 14 years old, her face is long, her figure is also slim, she has the soft and beautiful curves of a girl, but she is wearing a jacket that obviously has been worn for a few years, the cuffs and Two pieces of fabric of different colors are attached to the bottom of the trousers, but she is still fair, the freckles on her face give her a lot of youthful atmosphere, and her eyes are also considered big. Generally speaking, this appearance is not bad in the countryside That's right, it's a pity that I always look sideways at people, curl my lips and roll my eyes at every turn, and have no sense of beauty.

"Go and ask grandma to come out." Dong Bao was too lazy to argue with her, "Also, this is for you." Dong Bao wrapped the red silk cloth in his hand to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi took the package in surprise, a little unbelievable, "For me?" When she opened it, she couldn't help being elated by the soft and smooth fabric and silver earrings. She rubbed the fabric and earrings with excitement.

Dong Bao was afraid that after giving the annual gifts to Old Man Song and Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Huang would withhold the makeup specially prepared by Mrs. Li for Song Zhaodi, and it would not reach Song Zhaodi. After all, with Mrs. Huang's usual attitude towards her granddaughter Look, this is really not impossible, that's why I gave the things to Song Zhaodi in advance. Even if it was for Second Aunt Song, Dong Bao didn't feel at ease. No one knows the virtues of Second Aunt Song. If you have something good, keep it for yourself first, son. They are not very willing to take care of them, so they don't care about their daughters.

"My mother knows that you are engaged, so you will be going out in the twelfth lunar month of next year, right? This is to add makeup to you." Dong Bao said.

It was an ordinary sentence, but Dong Bao never expected it. Song Zhaodi, who was caressing the earring with joy, immediately changed his expression before he finished speaking, "Who told you that I'm engaged?"

"Aren't you engaged to Wang Xiaobao from Xiaowangzhuang?" Dong Bao asked in surprise. Could it be that the other party finally recognized Song Zhaodi's bitter and mean nature and withdrew the engagement?

Song Zhaodi shook her hands angrily, pointed at Dong Bao and scolded angrily: "I knew you and your mother were uneasy and kind! Ah bah, why are you pretending to be a good person? Isn't it just to laugh at me?"

Dong Bao also became angry, "You must be out of your mind! How can you bite anyone you catch? I am so busy with my mother that my feet don't touch the ground, who are you? When you were a child, she put makeup on you for a few years, and you still scolded people? You, you..." Dong Bao stretched out his hand angrily to grab the makeup on Song Zhaodi's hand, but Song Zhaodi avoided it.

"Didn't you say that we are here to laugh at you? Give me back the things!" Dong Bao said, staring at Song Zhaodi unceremoniously.

Song Zhaodi snorted, wiped her red eyes, and said in a crying voice: "You all know that Wang Xiaobao is a faulty person, why are you here to laugh at me? I know Wang Xiaobao can't compare to Lin Shi, now you are happy Now! Are you proud! You still said you didn’t come to laugh at me?”

"Sick in the brain!" Quanzi said angrily, "Other people should live worse than you, otherwise they are here to laugh at you? What the hell, no wonder they deserve such a treasure! They are a perfect match!"

Song Zhaodi was irritated sobbing and turned around and ran into the West Wing. Before leaving, she glared at Dong Bao and Quan Zi bitterly, still clutching the makeup that Dong Bao sent over.

Quan Zi glared back angrily, "I don't know what's good or bad! What's wrong with Wang Xiaobao, he's quite a nice person, and I feel like he's a poor match for her!"

"Hey, you still recognize Wang Xiaobao?" Dong Bao laughed.

Quanzi nodded, "When I was seven or eight years old, I went to his aunt's house in Xiaowangzhuang with Shuanzi, and played with the children in Xiaowangzhuang. When I met that Wang Xiaobao, he had a good temper. He was not angry when people laughed at him. I get candy from home for everyone to eat. Except for drooling, there is nothing wrong with it, so I think it’s pretty good.”

Dong Bao smiled, Quanzi is a carefree boy, naturally he doesn't think drooling is a problem, but Song Zhaodi, a girl who is unwilling to be inferior to others in everything and has a heart higher than the sky, is a serious problem up.

After a while, the curtain of the West Wing was lifted, Second Aunt Song came out with her hands in her sleeves, looked at Dong Bao with an exaggerated smile and said, "Oh, the big boss is here!"

Because the Second Aunt Song went to Li's to preach about the "secret formula for giving birth", Dong Bao felt disgusted when he saw her, and shouted directly in the direction of the main room: "My grandma is not at home? Auntie, you should accept this year's gift first." Let's go!"

Second Aunt Song hurriedly glanced in the direction of the main room, and was about to trot to the door to receive the gift, when the curtain of the main room was thrown open, and Mrs. Huang stood at the door with a straight face, her eyes gouged out Song Er's eyes like knives. The aunt glanced, "Second daughter-in-law, what are you doing so fast?"

When Mrs. Huang appeared, Second Aunt Song naturally took a break from cooking. She glanced at Mrs. Huang resentfully, and cursed, "Old man!" She ignored Mrs. Huang, turned around and entered the west wing.

"Dong Bao is here?" Mrs. Huang greeted Dong Bao unnaturally.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Dong Bao greeted with a smile. In fact, she knew that Mrs. Huang and Mr. Song had been in the main room, paying close attention to the things at the door, but they didn't come out. Her purpose was still to put on airs, all in all, Dong Bao was also feeling unhappy.

Finally, there was a little smile on Huang's face, "Hey, okay, you and I are on good terms, why don't you come in and sit around?"

"No, I have something else to do." Dong Bao shook his head, Huang was only being polite, he certainly didn't really want to invite her into the house, there was an old man Song who didn't even want to see her in the house!
"Hey, okay, then I won't delay you." Huang said, it was rare to say so few polite words to Dong Bao.

Quanzi quickly put down the New Year gift in his hand and put it at the gate of Song's house.

When the two turned around and were about to leave, Mrs. Huang called Dong Bao again, hesitated and said, "Come here, grandma will have a word with you."

"Then you go back first." Dong Bao said to Quan Zi, and walked to Huang's side by himself.

Mrs. Huang tried her best to squeeze a kind smile on her face, and asked, "Your stepfather...is that Mr. Yan, how does he treat you? Will he beat you?"

Dong Bao never thought that Mrs. Huang was asking this question. After being speechless for a long time, she thought it was Mrs. Huang who cared about her granddaughter, so she shook her head seriously and said, "Why? My stepfather is very kind to me. My stepfather this year The new jacket is made of the material Mr. Yan brought back from the county."

"Tsk, you're still young, so you don't understand!" Mrs. Huang smacked her lips and said, "Your stepfather only gets how much money a month? Now that he treats you well, isn't he interested in the shop and workshop in your mother's hands? Your mother has won over, and the workshop and shop are in his hands, what else can he do to you? He has a son, can he not plan for his son?"

Dong Bao frowned and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about? Master Yan is not such a person."

"Know people, know face, but don't know heart! You are Grandma's granddaughter, how can Grandma harm you? If you say that this is a business, outsiders can't believe it. No matter how good Mr. Yan treats you, who knows if it's just pretending? After all, it's your own family. You can rely on relatives! Dong Bao, your third uncle is now the big shopkeeper in Anzhou, and it will definitely work when he comes back to manage your workshop... Hey, Dong Bao, why are you leaving? Hey, you damn girl! Don’t listen The old man said, the loss is in front of you, and there will be times when you regret it!" Huang cursed angrily.

Dong Bao didn't finish listening, she couldn't listen any more, she turned her head and left, she said why Mrs. Huang suddenly became kind to her, so there was a trick to save!Could it be that Song Bai can't get along in Anzhou anymore and wants to go home?Huang made up her mind again.

Peat!Dong Bao cursed angrily in his heart, what kind of virtue did Song Bai accumulate in his previous life, and his parents who loved him so much!People are all crooked like that, and they still hold him in their palms as a treasure.

Back at Lin's house, Quanzi had already told his grandfather and Lin Shi what had happened. Seeing Dong Bao come back with a grim face, Lin Shi comforted her with a smile and said, "I only give this annual gift once a year. Just do what you want, and you can’t force anything else.”

Dong Bao let out a sigh of relief and nodded. If it wasn't for fulfilling this obligation, she would not want to see the Song family.

In the afternoon, Dong Bao carried a basket containing paper money for joss sticks and two plates of snacks to burn paper for Song Yang.Dong Bao saw that the grave was covered with withered grass, and knew that the Song family hadn't been here for at least half a year, so he couldn't help sighing and cleared the dead grass.

Before Song Yang was alive, he wanted to have his own son. After years of despair, he pinned his hopes on the two boys in the second room. He didn't know that he knew it underground, and the only one who would burn paper for him in the future might be his neglected daughter. How would you feel.

The brown-yellow straw paper burns quickly in the dry winter, and the black paper ash is flying in the wind. Dong Bao poured a jar of wine onto Song Yang's stone tablet. This is the first time she came to burn paper for Song Yang alone. Mrs. Li took her with her. Now Mrs. Li is Mrs. Yan, and she can no longer burn paper for Song Yang.

Dong Bao didn't know what to say to Song Yang. He squatted down for a long time, leaned down, and whispered, "My mother will live a good life, and I will live a good life. Don't worry, I will come to burn two for you every year." This time, we'll all be fine."

(End of this chapter)