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The two children did not understand Xiao Aiguo's words at all. Regardless of whether the traditional cultural arrangement of Xinghe County was successful or not, this exchange meeting was indeed a great success.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were young, and the toys on the table looked like ordinary wooden toys at first glance, but not many people came to see them.

It wasn't until Xiao Aiguo excitedly signed an order with Song Yao and the others, and bought up all the things the two children put out for sale, that the people around them noticed something was wrong.

They couldn't help but talk to the stall in front of them:

"Then why are there two kids setting up a stall?"

The stall owner glanced at Song Yao and the others:

"These are not ordinary children, they are the ones who made the clock fan. That is the pride of our Xinghe County."

Did they make the clock fan? ?

Doesn't the reason why Xinghe County, the hometown of wood products, has gained such a reputation is its fan clock?

I had heard before that clock fans were made by younger children, but I didn’t expect them to be so young.

The one sitting on the chair looks to be only five or six years old.

However, these are not problems at all in the eyes of businessmen. Xiao Aiguo's reaction just now and the praise of the surrounding stall owners made their blood boil.

If nothing else, you can tell whether something is good or bad just by looking at it.

The second-hand dealers were excited and hurriedly crowded in front of the two children, wanting to buy what they made.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had sold out their things and were packing their small schoolbags, planning to go out and join in the fun.

Being asked by so many people at once, the two children were proud for a second and then answered:

"No, that uncle bought them all."

Seeing that after they finished answering, they were about to leave with their small schoolbags on their backs, the second-hand dealers became anxious:

"Kids, do you have anything else in stock? Let me take a look, okay?"

How could Song Yao have any inventory? He was able to make these just because he wanted to join in the excitement of the exchange meeting.

In the past, when he made something, he never finished it and then made several copies.

"No, there are just a few of us."

The man refused to give up: "Then I will pay for it now, and you can make a new one, okay?"

Song Yao shook his head: "No, we still have to go to school, we are very busy."

Even if they don't go to school, they don't want to do repetitive things.

The second-hand dealers wanted to persuade them again, but Yuan Jiang was already standing in front of them.

"The children are still young and their studies are important. Our family doesn't plan to sell these things anymore. You can go to other stalls to have a look."

He pretended that the parents agreed not to sell out, and the second-hand dealers had no choice but to give up no matter how itchy and curious they were.

When they returned to their previous stall, the stall owner tried to comfort them:

"Yao'er and Dongdong are still young, especially Yao'er. He was commended by the country before and the country gave him a bonus.

Their family used to sell fan clocks, and now they are raising bees, so the money is worth it. "

"Yes, these two children have to go to school, they are very busy, and their family loves their children. They probably only come to play in the exchange meetings for a few days. If they say they won't do it, they really won't do it."

After listening to the stall owners' information, the second-rate dealers really regretted it.

If I had known that these two kids were so powerful, they would have rushed to buy those things.

Who among those who are out and about doesn’t know not to judge people by their appearance.

But... five or six-year-old children, they really didn't expect it! !

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong didn't know that many people behind them were regretting it. The exchange meeting really made the entire Xinghe County lively.

But it’s not just wood products, there are so many people coming from the county, and everyone with an active mind is getting busy, selling various snacks, selling candied haws, and even some people are selling clothes.

Song Yao approached curiously:

"Aren't those people here to buy wood products? Are they here to buy these clothes?"

The aunt who set up the stall was named Qian. It is said that her grandfather had a cloth shop in the county before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Her ancestors had made a living by selling cloth for generations. Later, the war destroyed the cloth shop and their family became ordinary people.

In recent years, it has become possible to do private business. Aunt Qian found the weaving methods passed down from her family and started selling cloth herself.

Grandma Zhao likes to go to her house to buy cloth, because their cloth is very soft and close-fitting. Although it is expensive, she doesn't feel bad at all for wearing it for her two children.

Aunt Qian burst out laughing when she saw the two of them, and replied confidently after listening to Song Yao's words:

"Isn't it a traditional culture? Our weaving is also a traditional culture. Look at my fabrics, how good they are. They have to be strong and strong, and they have to be nice and nice."

She also touched Song Yao's clothes:

"The clothes you are wearing are the cloth you bought from my house."

Not to mention, someone came here and heard this sentence, looked at Song Yao Zhao Xiaodong's clothes, actually stopped and looked at the fabric, asked about the price and felt it was not expensive, so he bought it directly.

After he left, Aunt Qian gave the two children a "look at it" look.

Song Yao chuckled:

"If he buys it based on the clothes we are wearing, he will be disappointed. Grandma Zhao Xiaodong made these for us. No one else can make this kind of clothes."

Aunt Qian also thinks so, but their fabrics are really worth the money, so she doesn't feel guilty.

"This exchange meeting was very good. The city people who came here were very generous with their money. What I sold today was more than what I sold in the previous month."

Zhao Xiaodong also felt that this exchange meeting was well done, look at how many delicious food there are on the street.

He had planned to talk to his mother and grandmother about it after returning home today, and ask them to come out and join in the fun tomorrow.

Song Yao thought similarly, and the child's eyes were on the snacks with many varieties 90% of the time.

But he still remembered that he was chatting with someone:

"The county magistrate said that if this event is successful, it will be held every year in the future."

Aunt Qian was happy at first, and then regretted:

"Why is it only once a year? If it was held every day, our county would definitely make a fortune."

Song Yao thought about it and said:

"If it was held every day, the exchange meeting would not be fresh, and everyone has their own things to do."

Aunt Qian thought about it and said: "That's right, I prepared for the stall today many days in advance, and got up at four o'clock this morning. If this happened every day, I couldn't stand it."

Song Yao was curious: "Why do you have to get up so early? Do these fabrics need to be done at a specific time?"

Because they had a motorcycle, they slept until they woke up naturally and had breakfast before setting off.

Aunt Qian smiled: "Because I woke up happily when I thought about making a lot of money." Song Yao: "..." Don't mention it, this reason is quite true. Although he was also looking forward to the exchange meeting, he slept very well last night. The two children soon went to look at other stalls again. This day was different for the entire Xinghe County, so they made a luxurious decision to take out the money they had just earned and buy whatever they liked. All the way down, Yuan Jiang's hands were already full of things. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong also carried things, but they were all food, eating while walking, and when they reached the end of the walk, they went to the opera troupe invited by the county to watch the opera. At the end of the day, the two children had a lot of fun. As for the others, most of them were exhausted. After all, whether it was buying or selling things, it was actually very energy-consuming, especially having to bargain with people, which was difficult for both parties. At the end of the day, Dong Shengsheng sold a lot of jewelry, but his voice was hoarse. When Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong went to see her, she was going to the toilet because she had drunk too much water. Seeing them was like seeing a savior: "Quick, quick, help me watch the stall, I'm going to the toilet." Song Yao was shocked when she spoke. After Dong Shengsheng came back, he asked: "Sister Shengsheng, your voice is so hoarse." Dong Shengsheng gulped down several sips of water before answering: "Yes, I said too much today. I had to introduce my jewelry to people, praise them for their beauty, and bargain. I feel that I have never said as much as today in all these years." There are also many people who come to buy things in the supply and marketing cooperative every day, but this is an official one, and the price is clearly marked, so no one bargains. This kind of stall is different. Customers who come to buy seem to have tacitly agreed that they can bargain. Dong Shengsheng herself does not have an accurate price for the things she makes, so she can't help but bargain. Then, her voice became tragic. Seeing the two children looking at her with sympathy, she asked curiously:

"Didn't the person who bought your stuff bargain?"

Did he feel embarrassed because the sellers were two children?

"Yes, we bargained."

Song Yao had just finished eating the candied haws in his mouth, and answered her very smoothly:

"He asked us if we could lower the price a little since he would buy them all."

Dong Shengsheng: "Then what? Did you lower the price?"

"No."

Song Yao said confidently: "We said it was not cheaper at all, and then he bought it at our price."

Dong Shengsheng: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong agreed: "That's right, we worked hard, why should we ask for a lower price."

The two children were very confident in their abilities.

They estimated the price seriously, and they didn't want to lower the price by a penny.

But this incident also reminded Song Yao.

The child concluded: "Next time we sell it, we will set the price higher and wait for them to bargain. My father said that if they bargain successfully, they will feel happy that they have got a bargain, and they will be very happy." And what Song Yao doesn't mind the most is making others happy. Dong Shengsheng thinks this is a good idea. She should set a high price, and when others bargain, she can sell it at the price she wants. It's still her first time to set up a stall and she has no experience. However, she thinks that the reason why Song Yao and his products can be sold at a high price is mainly because the products made by the two children are good. You know, they are the ones who made fan clocks, so selling toys is easy for them, right? She feels very emotional: "When I first met you, you didn't know much about multiplication. I didn't expect that you have become so good so soon." Dong Shengsheng still remembers that the child stood on the chair and tried very hard to calculate. He didn't feel bad if he made a mistake. He was very confident. At that time, she had just started working and hadn't evolved into a veteran like now. She was nervous at first, but after Song Yao made a mistake, she suddenly gained confidence, and she was no longer nervous, nor did she feel like finding a hole to hide in. Unexpectedly, she couldn't understand some of the questions he said now... Thinking about it, Dong Shengsheng suddenly thought of a possibility: "Little one, you didn't pretend to be unable to do multiplication at that time to encourage me, did you?" Song Yao was confused:

"Ah? What are you deliberately encouraging? Sister Shengsheng, weren't you happy at that time?"

Dong Shengsheng: "...Forget it, I'm overthinking it."

Song Yao’s child’s IQ is already astonishing.

If he could have this kind of emotional intelligence at such a young age, he would be so evil.

Although he is also very evil now.

When Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong went back, Zhao Xiaodong kept asking about arithmetic and whether he could calculate multiplication.

Children don’t think this is dark history at all.

He even helped Zhao Xiaodong when he had trouble with multiplication calculations.

He expressed confidently:

"I'm just a little unskilled because I just learned it. And didn't you hear what Sister Shengsheng said? I helped her at that time!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "Then why can you help Sister Shengsheng if you are not good at multiplication calculations? Shouldn't it be that you can help her only if you are good at calculations?"

Song Yao choked.

How could he know?

"Anyway, I just helped. Sister Shengsheng said so herself!"

The child answered guiltily and decided to go home and ask his father why.

As soon as he got home, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his mother was here.

"Mother!!!"

Although she goes to her mother's house almost every week, Song Yao is always surprised every time she sees her mother.

He trotted into his mother's arms and asked her happily:

"Did you miss me and come to see me?"

Xiang Taohua patted her son's small shoulder, picked him up with one hand, and said with a smile:

"I came here for something, but mom misses us too."

Hehehe, Song Yao knew that his mother would miss him, so he happily hugged his mother's neck and looked into the room:

"Didn't my little dad come?"

"No, the rabbit he raised has given birth to cubs. This is the first time he has given birth. He has to keep an eye on it."

Ever since Xiang Taohua became interested in rabbits on the mountain, Zhao Zhigang has been thinking about raising rabbits himself.

It's a pity that he has no experience in that area. He is usually very busy farming and other things, and the rabbits he raises always die due to various reasons.

Later, due to the busy farming schedule, he stopped for a while. Now, he finally managed to raise several pairs of rabbits and successfully got several female rabbits pregnant.

Song Yao was curious: "Do you plan to keep rabbits in the future?"

He waved to Peach Blossom with his left hand that was not holding his son:

"He has many things he wants to raise, but let's feed those rabbits first."

"You guys went to the exchange meeting today. How was it? Is it fun? Are there many people here?"

As soon as Song Yao heard her mother ask this, she immediately started to share it.

He kept talking for seven or eight minutes, and Xiang Taohua didn't mind his son's annoyance. He listened happily and even said that they could go and play tomorrow.

After Song Yao finished sharing his day, yesterday, and the day before yesterday, he finally remembered what his mother had said before.

He looked around curiously, but saw no one else at home:

"Mom, you said something happened, what did it mean?"

Xiang Taohua said: "There was a child who wanted to go to school and went to Liuye Village by himself, but Liuye Village was too far away from Xiaoshu Village, so I asked if I could let the child come to Dashu Village to go to school."

Song Yao sounded a little confused and asked curiously:

"That kid is from Xiaoshu Village and ran to Liuye Village on his own?"

Xiang Taohua nodded: "Yes, he is about the same age as you. He ran to find me alone."

Xiaoshu Village is close to Dashu Village, but not close to Liuye Village, not to mention that Liuye Village has many mountains and wild animals, and there are legends about wild wolves.

Song Yao went with his father before, and was told not to leave his father's sight. He was already tired before he even reached the place, and he was gasping for air.

A child can actually run from Xiaoshu Village to Willow Leaf Village on his own, which is really amazing.

Then he heard his mother ask: "Why are your father, grandparents and others not at home? Did they also go to the county to play?"

Xiang Taohua also just arrived, but when she arrived she found that the Song family were not at home, so she cooked the meal directly.

Anyway, she was very familiar with the Song family's kitchen.

If Song Yao and the others hadn't come back just now, she would have planned to chat with Teacher He for a while and then wander back.

Song Yao smelled the rice greedily and guessed:

"Dad must be in the back mountain, grandpa is probably helping up there, and grandma must have gone to Zhao Xiaodong's house."

Zhao Xiaodong, who sat down, nodded immediately:

"Yes, he must have gone to my house."

Xiang Taohua was not in a hurry. Anyway, even if it was dark, it would be fine for her to go back alone. As for being afraid...it should be those wild beasts that she was afraid of.

I simply cooked a stick of corn for each of the two children. Then I followed them to see what they were going to do, and played with Song Yao's multi-winged spider.

Another review:

"Spiders shouldn't be able to fly no matter what, unless you make something that doesn't look like a spider. If you want to make something that can fly, it should be easier to make it look like a bird."

She also gave an example: "Do you think the plane looks like a big bird?"

Song Yao was thoughtful.

In fact, he has been vaguely aware recently that they are unable to achieve flying spiders now.

It’s just that I’ve made it this far, and I feel a little reluctant to give up.

Now when the mother said it, the child hesitated for five seconds before making a decision:

"Okay! Let's do it like a plane!"

But they can't make a big plane, so they probably can only make two small planes about the size of a palm.

Xiang Taohua always supported her son. Seeing that he had made a decision, she immediately expressed encouragement:

"Okay! If you need any help from mom, I will definitely help you!"

Song Yao really wanted something.

He looked up at the sky eagerly: "It would be great if I could take apart an airplane and have a look..."

Xiang Taohua: "...Little one, can you change to something simpler?"

Even though she was a legend in the surrounding villages, she still couldn't get an airplane.

Song Yao didn't plan to really have an airplane. She turned around and smiled at her mother:

"It's okay. Airplanes are very similar to birds. I just need to observe birds more!"

Zhao Xiaodong was a little afraid of Xiang Taohua, because she was not only a teacher, but also could pull out a tree. It was said that she once split the podium with her hands.

The children he met in Liuye Village all looked terrified when talking about it.

If Xiang Taohua was not Song Yao's mother, he would have run home long ago.

But when he heard about observing the birds, he instantly became energetic:

"So should we climb trees?"

Since they found that the two children climbed higher and higher trees when they got together, the parents strictly prohibited them from climbing trees.

Now there is a rare opportunity to climb trees in broad daylight, and he is super excited.

Song Yao hadn't thought about this just now.

When he heard about climbing trees, he immediately became happy:

"Yes, the birds are always on the trees. It seems that we have to climb trees to observe them well."

The two children looked at each other and clapped their hands excitedly.

Xiang Taohua immediately said: "You can climb trees, but you can't climb too high, otherwise you will suffer if you fall."

Song Yao instantly wilted, glanced at his mother, and muttered:

"Dad said that you could climb very high trees when you were a child..."

Xiang Taohua: "I can climb now, but I am thick-skinned and strong. What about you? Look at your little arms and legs. If you fall, do you want to scare your grandparents to death?"

Song Yao looked down at his tender little hands and drooped his head wilfully.

Zhao Xiaodong wanted to say, "I'm thick-skinned and strong, I can do it," but when he saw Xiang Taohua's hand that could split the podium, he was too timid to say a word.

Alas, being a child is really hard.

If only I could grow up quickly.

Xiang Taohua also turned her head to look at the trees on the mountain, thinking how long it had been since she grew up and hadn't climbed trees on the mountain at will, if only she could go back to her childhood.

When Grandma Song came back and saw Xiang Taohua, she was so happy.

They sat together affectionately, and they could talk more than real mother and daughter. When they got together, they almost talked about all the gossip in the villages.

They talked about gossip in the same way, and when they were excited, they almost wanted to restore the gossip scene vividly.

They usually didn't let children hear this kind of gossip, so as not to affect the children if they heard too much.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong each held a book in their hands, pretending to read a book, but actually listening to gossip with their ears perked up.

"Yes, who would have thought that Aunt Juan would die so early? I said before that she went to the city to enjoy life..."

Grandma Song sighed: "Juan'er and I grew up together. We are almost sisters. I was happy for her when she married to the city. I didn't expect it..."

Song Yao listened hard for a long time. Zhao Xiaodong asked him:

"Who is Juan'er? Why haven't I heard of her?"

Song Yao thought for a while:

"I heard my grandma talk about her several times. It seems that she is also a grandma from Xiaoshu Village. She married to another place and sent a letter to my grandma."

The two children pricked up their ears and continued to listen.

Xiang Taohua was saying:

"It's Rong'an's family. Rong'an, you still remember, he often fought with Youcai when he was a child. I beat him several times. His mother wanted to beat me, but you beat her back."

Grandma Song listened carefully: "I really didn't expect that Rong'an was naughty when he was a child, but he was not too bad. He became like this when he grew up."

Xiang Taohua: "It's because of his parents' spoiling. When Youcai and I did something wrong when we were young, you and my mother would beat us with a broom. But Rong'an kicked Youcai down from a tree, and his family didn't even bother to say a word to him."

Grandma Song immediately raised her eyebrows:

"He kicked Youcai down from the tree? When did it happen? How come I don't know?"

Xiang Taohua was stunned: "You don't know, didn't Rong'an's mother say at that time that she would go to you to apologize?"

"Bah! I never accepted a gift from her! Why didn't you tell me about this!"

Song Yao listened for a while with his body tilted to the side, and whispered to Zhao Xiaodong:

"My grandma seems to be angry, she is going to start scolding people."

Song's father and grandpa Song just came back with Professor Wang. The three of them were talking happily. As soon as they entered the yard, they heard Grandma Song's full-throated scolding, and the father and son stopped immediately.

Grandma Song has always had the habit of venting her anger and bringing up old scores, and they don't want to be scolded.

The two looked at each other:

"I suddenly remembered that the soil outside should be turned over. How about we go turn it over?"

"Dad, you are right. Let's go and turn it over."

Before they left the house, Grandma Song lifted the curtain and came out:

"Song Youcai!! Why didn't you tell me that Rong An kicked you off the tree?!"

Grandpa Song frowned and looked at Dad Song:

"You were kicked off the tree by Rong An?"

Dad Song was confused: "Rong, who is Rong An?"

Xiang Taohua also lifted the curtain and walked out, reminding him:

"It was the one with a mole on his face when he was a child."

Dad Song still couldn't remember.

Xiang Taohua thought for a while and said:

"He bullied you, then I threw him into the ditch, and then I picked him up and sent him to his house."

"oh……"

As expected, Father Song suddenly remembered:

"It's him. His parents said they had already told you. I was afraid you would scold me, so I didn't tell you."

Grandma Song was even more angry: "What nonsense!!"

Is it a joke to get kicked off a tree?

If Father Song had landed on his head at that time, the grass on his grave would be three feet high now.

When a child did something wrong, the adults helped hide it without giving him a lesson. They also lied to Song's father, who was still young at the time, and said that he had already told his family. Grandma Song was so angry that she wanted to rush to Xiaoshu Village to scold her now.

What if she doesn't show her attitude and others think her family is easy to bully and continue to bully their youngest son like this?

Yao'er has been in poor health since he was a child, and he is small and tender. If he is treated like this, his life may not be saved.

Father Song was still confused, but when he saw Grandma Song walking out aggressively, he quickly stopped her:

"Hey, Mom, Mom, Yao'er is still here."

Grandma Song came to her senses and looked back at the two children who were looking at them with wide eyes curiously.

"Yes, I almost forgot, Yao'er is still here."

Father Song breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, Grandma Song’s next sentence was:

"Yao'er, Dongdong, grandma teaches you, if you are bullied, or if someone wants to bully you, you must show your anger."

"Otherwise this will only happen more and more, Song Tianduo, copycat!"

Grandpa Song immediately took the shovel and followed Grandma Song.

Father Song: "...Dad, that's not the case, it's been more than ten years."

Grandpa Song firmly sided with Grandma Song this time:

"You are young and don't understand. If you suffer a loss, you must find your place."

So what if more than ten years have passed.

Even in the past few decades, if they wanted to pursue it, they could do so.

It’s okay if you don’t know about this matter. Now that you know it, if you hold back and hold back, Grandma Song will only get angrier and angrier.

The anger was hurting him, so he thought it would be better to let her vent.

And if you live in the village, you will never tolerate this kind of thing.

It doesn't matter whether the other party admits it or not, they have to show an attitude that they are not to be trifled with.

Seeing Grandpa Song and Grandma Song heading straight out towards Xiaoshu Village, Dad Song could only follow them to unite with them, picked up a stick and ran over:

"Dad, Mom! Wait for me! Don't walk so fast!! Teacher, please eat first, we will be back in a while."

Professor Wang didn’t want to eat, but he also wanted to help fill the scene:

"I want to go too, do you want to fight? In fact, Wen Tianyu and I also learned a few times."

Dad Song: "...It's not a fight, it's probably just a quarrel. Teacher, please don't roll up your sleeves..."

He could only help Professor Wang while shouting back:

"You are not allowed to come, Yaoer Dongdong. Taohua, help me take a look at them!"

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong are indeed eager to try.

Adults have always refused to take them to such quarrels, but they really wanted to see it.

The child eagerly went to see his mother.

Xiang Taohua ruthlessly refused:

"There's nothing to see, be good, be good, I'll bring a rabbit and make roast rabbit meat for you, okay?"

Song Yao was not attracted by the roasted rabbit.

He was very curious:

"Why is grandma so angry? Isn't this like her previous style?"

Xiang Taohua smiled: "Do you still know grandma's past style?"

"of course."

The child was very proud: "I am very observant."

Having followed Grandma Song since childhood, he certainly knew what kind of temperament Grandma Song had. No matter how big the matter was, she would not be able to get angry at anyone.

In the past, when someone provoked grandma, she would just smile on the surface, and then find ways to make the person angry after returning home.

Like what happened this time, more than ten years ago, even if she went, it was just a quarrel. The other party would not recognize it 100%, and in the end the quarrel was in vain.

Logically speaking, Grandma Song would not do such a thankless thing.

It would be possible for her to reveal this matter, and then ask Father Song to find an opportunity to kick Rongan.

Xiang Taohua was really surprised.

Just now Song Youcai believed that Grandma Song was so angry that Song Yao could tell something was wrong at such a young age and as a child.

It's not like she couldn't tell her child about this. She held her son in her arms:

"I'm telling you, don't tell others that your grandma is taking the opportunity to get angry."

Song Yao immediately grasped the key point: "Why do you want to take the opportunity to get angry? Is there something that grandma can't just get angry at?"

Xiang Taohua praised: "Yao'er is so smart."

She briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

In fact, it's easy to say. Grandma Song had a good friend named Juan'er. When she was young, a group of soldiers came to the road here, and she married one of them.

After the road was cleared, she left with the soldiers. Because it was far away and the transportation was not convenient before, she basically never returned to her parents' home. The two parties only communicated by letters.

Later, her husband passed away, and her son also became a soldier. He found a daughter-in-law who was also a soldier. As a result, they fought against the flood and both the couple died.

Zhao Xiaodong opened his eyes wide: "Which year was the flood fight?"

Xiang Taohua touched his head and said warmly, "It was the year your father left."

Zhao Xiaodong lowered his head sadly: "Well, do they also have children?"

"Yes, that's the child I was talking about. The child who came to Willow Leaf Village and wanted to go to school is as old as you and is a girl."

Zhao Xiaodong was silent for a while, and then whispered:

"Then she should be more upset than me."

He still has a mother, and that child only has a grandma.

Xiang Taohua sighed:

"Your grandma Juan took the child by herself later on, but she was old and died a while ago, and the family she married had no relatives, so they sent the child to Xiaoshu Village."

"Rong An is Er Shitou's father. His grandfather is your grandma Juan's biological brother. His grandparents passed away early, so the child was sent to Rong An's family."

He was originally entrusted to an orphan, but in the end he was entrusted to an inhumane person.

Just seeing that the child has been in Xiaoshu Village for so long, Grandma Song, who is close to Juan'er, has not even heard about it, so she knows how the Rongan family treated her.

"She came to Liuye Village yesterday and said she wanted to study with me and pay my tuition fees when she grows up. I was wondering whose child this was because I had never seen her before. When I asked, I found out that she had been at Rong An's house a long time ago."

The Rongan family probably felt guilty and dared not say that this was his aunt's granddaughter.

They told the outside world that this was a relative's child and that she had given it to them. Then they detained the child in the house and asked her to wash clothes, cook and do housework.

I didn't dare to hit her, but Grandma Juan had some savings. She took other people's money and used her children as maids. This was not an honest thing to do.

"When Teacher Xiao He went to Xiaoshu Village to collect firewood and was surrounded, she wanted to go find Teacher Xiao He, but when she went there it was already too late, and she was punished and not allowed to eat when she returned."

"Later, Pingping and the others came to Xiaoshu Village to go to school. She also secretly inquired about it. When she heard that it would cost a lot of money, she gave up."

Xiang Taohua's tone was full of sympathy:

"I don't know where she heard that I was a teacher, but she sneaked out at night and found Willow Leaf Village by herself in the middle of the night."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were shocked when they heard this.

The child's hair stood on end just thinking about the woods at night. His father did not dare to walk there alone at night.

Song Yao was determined: "She must be really helpless. It's so pitiful."

Zhao Xiaodong also followed: "Yeah, I don't even dare to walk at night. How hard must she be forced to do this?"

Xiang Taohua strongly agrees with the two children’s views:

"Your grandma Juan probably didn't have time to tell her that she also has friends, otherwise the child wouldn't have come to beg me."

“What a pitiful thing, she used to be supported and supported when she was growing up, but now her relatives are gone, leaving her alone to be bullied, without enough food to eat, nor enough clothes to keep her warm, and the money left by her family for her is gone.

She had gone to school before and knew that knowledge was important, but her family did not allow her to study, so she had to find her own way.

Last night I prepared food for her, and she ate two and a half bowls in one go before stopping. She must be very hungry, as she is only nine years old. "

Song Yao understood: "So grandma wants to control her and let her go to school before going to Er Shitou's house to cause trouble?"

Xiang Taohua feels that her son is really smart:

"Yes, although your grandma has a good relationship with her grandma, they are not relatives after all, so she can't directly control her, so she has to find a reason."

"That child is also pitiful, small and weak, like a kitten, skinny and small..."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong immediately imagined an image of a pitiful little girl.

"It's like the foreign story the county magistrate told us."

Zhao Xiaodong thought for a while: "Cinderella."

Song Yao nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, that's it."

The two children thought about what would happen if they fell into this situation, and they became angry.

Song Yao: "I'll make a flashing light and blind them first! Then I'll bite them to death with my fake mouth!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "I will lead them into a trap and kill them!"

Then they felt sorry for the child:

"She is a girl. Girls don't like to fight. Except for my mother and my grandmother, and yes, there are teachers now. She must just cry when she is bullied."

Zhao Xiaodong also sighed:

"Her parents are martyrs, but they dare to bully the children of martyrs! No one in our village dares to bully me!"

Song Yao glanced at him: "That's because you are bullying others."

In any case, both of them felt sorry for the poor, weak little girl.

So they are very supportive of Grandma Song's trouble with Rongan's family.

Song Yao was eager to discuss with Zhao Xiaodong whether to dig a trap to trick them, but was suppressed by Teacher He.

Everyone in Dashu Village and Xiaoshu Village knew that the Song family and the Rongan family were facing each other.

The reason was that Song Youcai was almost killed by Rongan more than ten years ago, and his parents actually lied to Song Youcai and covered up the matter.

After so many years, when they suddenly learned about this, the old couple of the Song family went up with their shovels.

The two families were quarreling so much that Zhao Xiaodong's grandma went to help.

Then there was a lot of quarreling, and I don’t know how Grandma Song found out that the child from Rong An’s family was Fang Juan’s granddaughter, and she also found out that Fang Juan had left a lot of money.

As a result, Rongan took the money and used his beloved granddaughter as a maid. Even if Xiaoshu Village had a bad reputation, if this kind of thing spread, the whole village would be reviled.

Grandma Song seemed to have grasped the other party's leverage, and used this matter to trample Rongan. In the end, the fuss got worse and it reached the level of abusing the orphans of martyrs.

The Rong An family gave up and handed the girl over.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were not allowed to watch, so they could only lie on the table and listen to Professor Wang's spirited retelling of the battle situation to them.

"Dongdong's grandmother said that your family is also a martyr's family, and your family is willing to raise that child. The county sent someone to mediate, and the child is still raised by your family."

He had also used his eloquence to help in the past, so he knew the details very well:

"The money swallowed by Rong'an's family is also given to your family, and the monthly support for the orphans of martyrs is also given to your family.

Dongdong, Master tells you that this sister is very pitiful, and your grandmother decided to raise her because she thought of you, so don't be sad."

Zhao Xiaodong was not sad at all.

On the contrary, he was extremely surprised: "I am a brother? ! ! I have a sister? ! ! "

He turned his head excitedly to look at Song Yao: "Haha!! Unexpectedly!! I had a sister first! ! ! "

Song Yao looked at him jealously and snorted very unhappy.

Professor Wang: "...What do you mean you had a sister first?" Zhao Xiaodong said proudly: "Song Yao and I made a bet when we were in Lecheng to see who would have a brother or sister first." Professor Wang: "..." Song's father and Zhao's mother both clearly said that they would not get married again, these two little brats. Although he was very unhappy that Zhao Xiaodong had a sister first, Song Yao still planned to clean up the mess. He also told Zhao Xiaodong: "You must smile, the happier the better. The county magistrate said that the little girl must be very uneasy when she first arrived in an environment. When we meet her for the first time, we must let her feel our kindness!" Zhao Xiaodong nodded immediately: "Don't worry! I will!" Grandma Song and Grandma Zhao really brought a skinny little child to the Song family. Although skinny, it is still taller than Song Yao. Song Yao's attention was not on the height at this moment. So small, so pitiful, so weak... He tried to smile, and did not forget to poke Zhao Xiaodong. Zhao Xiaodong immediately followed with a bright smile. Song Yao took the initiative to step forward and tried to smile:

"Hello, I am Song Yao, don't be afraid, you are Zhao Xiaodong's sister, that is my sister, we will help you to avenge that family in the future!

Did they beat you? We are good at fighting!"

Zhao Xiaodong hesitated to speak: "Little one, she should be your sister."

Song Yao waved his hand: "Don't judge by age! Look, she is so young!"

The little girl also smiled at them: "Thank you, but no need, they didn't beat me."

Song Yao didn't believe it: "I heard from my master that they are very bad, don't be afraid, tell us, we will help you to avenge."

Grandma Song came forward as usual to give some chicken soup, then touched the little girl's head and said something.

The little girl nodded obediently, walked over and hugged a small tree, and pulled it out in a flash.

By the way, she also picked up a super large stone to fill the hole left by pulling out the tree.

Song Yao: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

The smiles on their faces froze.

The little girl didn't notice it, and she patted the dirt off her hands and continued chatting with them:

"Don't worry, they really didn't hit me."

"Because they can't beat me."