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Chapter 9

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    ? Once the capital is changed three times, the world is full of mortals.  Still smiling as spring warmth.

    Although the grandparents and uncle's family have been away for three years, when Song Ziwen and Ren Pingping went up to them and called out "Father, Mother" with tears in their eyes, the time of three years seemed to be just a moment, and the family affection made the family instantly familiar.

    Yes, it has been more than a month since Song Ziwen received the letter last time, old man Song and his party have also arrived in Yongning County, which is the county where Song Ziwen often comes to sell medicinal materials.

    It was only during this month that Hongdou learned that the entire Yongning County is divided into seven mountains, one water and two fields. Most of the villages are either in the mountains like Zhuxia Village, or they live along the river like Xiushui Village.  There are only six towns under Yongning County, and Yongning Town is the largest one, and it is also the seat of the county government of Yongning County.  This is also the geographical advantage of a small basin between the mountains.

    ? After receiving the message from the boy yesterday, Song Ziwen and Ren Pingping brought red beans to Yongning Town early this morning.

    The group of people in front of them were all smiling and chatting, and Hongdou began to look carefully.

    Old man Song is wearing a bunt, his tall body is a little thin, maybe he hasn't been working in the field for a long time, and he is not as strong as ordinary old farmers.  The cheekbones on the face are high, and the thick gray beard is planted beside the lips, making the whole face look older.

    The old lady next to her in washed blue cloth should be Grandma Song. Although her hair is gray, her face is red and wrinkled, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has a childlike face. She holds Song Ziwen's hand and smiles gently.

    Uncle Song Zixiao is probably because he has been an official all the year round. There are deep law lines on his handsome face, and he looks very serious.  The one with thick eyebrows and big eyes is very similar to Song Ziwen, but Song Zixiao has two more wrinkles between his brows, which looks like a person who often frowns.  But Song Ziwen's wrinkles grew at the corners of his eyes, which were from laughing.

    Uncle, with plain features but delicate skin, her gentle and gentle appearance is quite attractive. She is wearing a pair of small silver earrings, which turned out to be hollowed out and inlaid with beads.  It can be seen that he is a careful person.

    The chubby pout next to him with an unhappy face should be his cousin Cucumber. According to the traditional body shape of the old Song family, shouldn¡¯t he be a tall, thin and beautiful boy?  Hong Dou wondered in his heart, could it be that he had followed his aunt's genes, and Baba would not grow up high after that.

    "Doudou, why don't you call me brother?" Xiao Pangdun complained aggrievedly, pulling Hongdou out of his thoughts.

    "Ah? Brother? Brother?" Brother, why are you acting so familiar?  Didn't you look very unhappy just now?  Are you just upset that I didn't call you brother?

    Hongdou did not guess wrong.

    Qinggua was already seven years old when he went to the south with his adults, and Hongdou was only two years old at that time, and he had just learned to call him brother. Qinggua¡¯s favorite thing every day was to tease Hongdou to call him brother.

    It was also forced to leave his beloved little sister. Before leaving, he kept confirming with Song Ziwen again and again to ensure that Hongdou would remember his brother, so he followed his parents to a different place step by step.

    During the three years outside, he would brag about his sister to his classmates from time to time.  In the end, he came back with great difficulty, but his sister didn't know him anymore. How could this not make him feel sad?

    "Guagua, it's not that Doudou has forgotten my brother, it's that you've grown taller now, which is different from when you were a child, so she didn't recognize it for a while." The aunt Zhao Xueqing comforted her son when she saw her son's expression on the verge of crying, "Look  Didn't she call you just now?"

    "Yeah." Song Qinggua sniffed, and her father said that a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, so he can't cry.  After taking a look at the red beans, my sister is still very cute. The head flower I bought for my sister must be very suitable for her.  Thinking of this, he is not sad anymore.

    "Okay, everyone, don't stand still. Let's go to the county office first, and then go back to the village after a little repair." Uncle Song Zixiao saw that the sun was fierce, and he was afraid that a group of people, old and young, would not be able to bear it, so he quickly suggested.

    "Sister and I ride in the same car." Song Qinggua pulled the red beans and ran towards his carriage, "Sister, I bought you a lot of things, you must like them."

    When the adults saw that the children had made arrangements by themselves, they didn't object, they talked and laughed, got into the car and rushed to the county government together.

    As soon as the family arrived at the inner courtyard of the county government, Song Qinggua couldn't wait to find out her small box.  If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for Hongdou to believe that such a small box is like Doraemon's treasure bag, with all kinds of things in it.

    "Sister, these are all given to you by me." Song Qinggua pulled them out one by one like magic, "My mother said that girls will like it."

    Red Dou took a look around, the velvet flower of the cloth, the beaded flower of the beading, all kinds of flowers.? Handkerchiefs and even a pink pearl bracelet.

    Zhao Xueqing saw the bracelet from the side, picked it up and put it on for Hongdou, and praised how beautiful it was: "Our Guagua has a good eye, you can see that this is really suitable for Doudou to wear."

    This sentence is like the starting gun, starting a commercial competition.  Song Ziwen and his wife praised Guagua for being polite, eager to learn and promising, and Song Zixiao and his wife praised Doudou for being clever and well-behaved.

    "Stop boasting, our family is not ashamed to be laughed at by others overheard." Mrs. Song pointed at a few juniors with a smile and teased, and everyone stopped their business and exchanged embarrassment.

    "Mother~ These are all from my family. And I haven't seen Doudou for so long, I really panic. Pingping, let Doudou sleep with me at night, okay?" Zhao Xueqing hugged Hongdou, looking anxiously  Looking at Ren Pingping.

    Zhao Xueqing is in poor health, and has not been able to conceive again after giving birth to Guagua.  And Ren Pingping is because Song Ziwen has seen too many women with dystocia, and she doesn't want his wife to risk her life to have another one.  Fortunately, Guagua and Doudou have a son and a daughter, and half of the family's expenses can be regarded as a good name.

    "Then let Doudou sleep with my sister-in-law for one night, but this child is not skinny, don't worry about it, sister-in-law." Ren Pingping smiled and said to Zhao Xueqing that when Doudou was born, her sister-in-law came to take care of her almost every day and asked her to do it.  Had a safe confinement.  She also knows how much her sister-in-law loves Doudou, so she doesn't refuse her sister-in-law's proposal.

    Seeing the affectionate look of his family, Song Zixiao suddenly thought of it and said, "Ziwen, Doudou has grown up now, why don't your family move to the county and let Doudou study with Guagua."

    When Guagua heard his father's words, he immediately ran to Song Ziwen's side and patted his little chest to promise, "Uncle, I will take good care of my sister."

    As soon as Song Ziwen lowered his head, he saw his nephew looking at him with big watery eyes, which were full of expectation.  For a moment, I couldn't say the words of rejection: "Brother, I planned to open a school in our village a few days ago. No, it just happened that you came back, so I put this matter on hold"

    "Running a school is also very good. It was so hard for Zixiao to go to school before. He had to go out before dawn and get home after dark. When it rained, everyone froze." Grandma Song heard Song Ziwen say that she wanted to run a school.  Tang, the first to agree, "Although Ziwen is not a scholar now, it is also a good thing that the children in the village can learn a few words."

    "The old lady is right. It's good to run a school. The children in the village can learn more and have more ways to go." After more than three years of being abroad, Lao Songtou has also gained a lot of knowledge and feels that people still have to go out.  Check it out.  If you want to go out, you must at least be able to read and write, otherwise you can only be blind.

    "But I don't think it's urgent, let's talk about it." Old Song Tou saw that the time was almost up, and told his two sons, "Hurry up and eat whatever you want, and go back to the village early."

    Seeing old Songtou like this, everyone knew that he couldn't help but want to go back and look at his fields.

    "Grandpa must want to go back to the village to work the fields." Song Qinggua complained with her mouth pouted, "Grandpa talked about sowing and transplanting rice seedlings along the way, and I learned them all."

    "I know you have to do it yourself. You are still too early to learn how to farm. It just so happens that the time for spring plowing is here. We all go back and learn how to farm from grandpa." Song Zixiao touched his son's head, "There are still things we need to learn.  There are a lot.¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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