The famine-escape cub vs. the fake daughter cub

When Old Lady Song saw that Yunli didn't rush up to scold her, she immediately gained some confidence and courage. She patted the carriage and said, "Fan'er, I will find you a very good marriage in the future! Get this cripple off, she doesn't deserve to lie in the ox cart! Fan'er, take your brothers and sisters to rest in the tent. I'm old and need to relax in this cart. Fan'er, go and call your niece Hu'er over. The little girl was very tired after walking for a few days, and her feet are full of blisters. Let her come and serve me and take a rest."

Old Mrs. Song gave orders on her own.

Lou Hanyu stared with her beautiful big eyes, feeling that the world was a little confusing.

How come there are still people talking to themselves?

"Your brother didn't inherit her madness, right?" Lou Hanyu asked Yunli cautiously, pretending that she really was someone's future daughter-in-law.

"Probably not. My brother has never had an attack anyway." Yunli explained seriously.

The most irritating way of quarreling is that one party is yelling and cursing, while the other party treats her as a toy and makes random comments.

Old Mrs. Song rolled her eyes and really fainted.

But the temperature of the ground was quite high. After lying there for ten seconds, she couldn't help but climb up again tremblingly.

"Did she really faint just now?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? Maybe the ground is cooler, so she wants to lie down on it to cool down."

"She's just an old lady, I don't know where she got such a strong temper from."

"Maybe it's because he's killed so many people that he feels guilty?"

Lou Hanyu was still somewhat angry about the old lady calling her her nemesis, and she couldn't help but bring it up again.

"What are you doing again! Song family! Didn't I tell you a long time ago that your family is not allowed to cause trouble for the girl again? Why are you ignoring my words again?!"

Who else could it be but the old patriarch, walking here under the scorching sun, leaning on a cane?

"I'm not here to cause trouble. I just saw that the kids were having a hard time and wanted to help them out, so I thought of letting them get back together!"

When the old lady heard the old patriarch's voice, her reason returned to her mind and she explained in a gentle voice.

"Come on! I think you are just after their ox carts and food! You do shameful things every day, hurting others and not benefiting yourself! Go back to your home! If you dare to do evil again, don't blame me for divorcing your wife on your behalf! I will expel you from the clan!"

The temperature was nearly fifty degrees, and the old man became extremely irritable out of fear that he was about to be sunburned to death.

He was really fed up with this family. They kept causing trouble but still got nothing in return. What was the point? After the incident a few days ago when her good great-granddaughter tried to ruin their reputation, was there any room for reconciliation between the two families?

A thing with long hair and short knowledge!

He had said at the beginning that such a woman from outside whose background he did not know should not be married! But Xiaowu, who was honest and simple-minded, was completely bewitched.

Now it seems that she is indeed the root of the family's misfortune! How many years has Xiaowu been gone? This woman is like a madman, humiliating her own descendants to death.

Old Mrs. Song didn't argue anymore and ran back to her own field.

"Grandpa, come here and sit for a while. I'll pour you some tea." Yunli was quite considerate. He quickly took out a new cup, poured a bowl of cool sour plum soup and placed it on the table, then came to support the old patriarch.

The old patriarch refused by holding out his hand, not wanting anyone to help him. He sat down on the side of the carriage, took a sip of the sour plum soup, and sighed, "Don't blame your ignorant grandmother for coveting your things. Even I want to drink a few more sips."

"If Grandpa wants to drink it, it's no big deal. I'll ask my brother to send you a bowl every day to relieve the summer heat." Yunli promised with a smile.

She would just let him drink it for a month or two, as a way of repaying him for taking care of her family for so long.

The old patriarch waved his hand and said, "You gave it to me, but other families didn't. How can you be embarrassed? It's better to save yourself the trouble. Grandpa has water to drink at home, so you won't be thirsty. I come over occasionally, so you can just prepare a cup for me."

"This girl is a good one. She knows how to protect you and your sister. You should live a good life in the future and don't bully others because of their weak legs and feet, okay?" After saying what he should say and drinking the tea he should drink, the old patriarch left refreshed.

Lou Hanyu seemed to be thinking about something.

"What? Do you think the village is full of brainless villains like my grandma?"

Yunli pushed her arm and teased.

"No, I was thinking about what kind of environment could foster a personality like yours. I used to live in the Divine Doctor Valley. Although the brothers and sisters in the valley were not usually very dirty, they still competed for favor and resources. That's why I have this flexible personality. What about you?"

Lou Hanyu was really curious.

She has always believed that she is a rare and smart person, so she stood out from the crowd of talents and achieved the status of the eldest senior sister. Even her master once hinted that she would definitely be the next chairman of the Valley Master.

But the little girl in front of him looked only eight or nine years old. She looked three steps ahead before taking one step. She was naive yet sophisticated. Her words were both harsh and generous. She was very mean to bad people and very kind to good people.

Almost all the beautiful words in the world can be used to describe her - of course, except for the times when she is used to curse.

"Maybe it's because you've suffered so much that you naturally understand it?" Yunli smiled a little sadly.

After having suffered losses and been deceived, you will naturally understand.

Old Mrs. Song went back crying.

It's so embarrassing, it's really so embarrassing!

In front of the younger generation, the old patriarch pointed at her and scolded her, and even said that he would divorce his brother's wife. How could she still have the face to say such things so casually?

"mother!"

"Too milky!"

"Milk!"

The calls woke up Old Lady Song. She wiped her tears hastily. "It's hot. I'm sweating all over. Don't hang around me. Just talk to Hu'er. Go and have a rest."

In this family, only this great-granddaughter who looks most like her is the one that suits her best, even her beloved San'er cannot compare to her in this respect.

San'er always told her not to mess with that bad girl, and that he would have plenty of ways to deal with her when he passed the imperial examination and became an official.

But she really couldn't wait!

Every time I talk to that girl, I feel so hurt.

"Grandma, is she mad at you again?" Yun Hu was so distressed that she started to cry. "It's okay for her to humiliate me, after all, I'm just her niece, and naturally a generation lower than her in status, but why does she humiliate you, Grandma? You are her elder!"

"Hey! What can we do? That girl is like a madman now, she speaks without restraint, and that old and confused clan leader is helping her!"

As she spoke, Old Mrs. Song's tears began to flow again.