Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

"I decided to change my last name to Joe."

After Song Jian'er finished speaking, she noticed an indescribable change in the faces of the Qiao family members. (My dears, let's just say, wait until the household registration documents arrive before changing the name.)

That real feeling of being accepted as a family.

When they brought the mother and daughter back home, although the mother was to stay there permanently and he would provide for her in her old age, he treated her, his granddaughter, as if she was just staying temporarily, and treated her with a courtesy that was different from that of his family members.

"Jian'er, you mean, you want to take our surname Qiao." Old man Qiao asked in disbelief.

"Yes, mother took me to divorce the Song family and wrote a letter of severance with Song Rui'er. Mother and I returned to the Qiao family and lived with everyone. Why should I bear the surname Song, live in the Qiao family's house, and eat the Qiao family's food?"

"My father never raised me for a single day. It was my mother who carried me for ten months and brought me up with great difficulty."

These words moved the Qiao family members.

Good Jianer, the Qiao family’s love for her was not in vain.

Yes, now the Qiao family and the Song family are irreconcilable, and they are not so comfortable calling the Song family's surname.

"Okay, then change it. After the change, you will no longer be the granddaughter of our Qiao family, but a real granddaughter." Old Master Qiao nodded.

"Just as Li Zheng Zhao is about to go to the county town, I'll go find him and explain the situation to him. When we get to the county government office, I'll ask him to re-register you in the Qiao family. From now on, you'll be called Qiao Jian'er instead of Song Jian'er."

Thinking about Song Ruier's selfishness and Jianer's filial piety, Mr. Qiao felt sad at how different people's hearts are.

It was now evening, and Mrs. Lu and Da Meng and Xiao Meng were cooking in the kitchen. The Qiao family took turns cooking.

"After the third wife's turn, we'll go back to the first wife's turn, and finally it will be your turn, mother and daughter." Old Mrs. Qiao said to Song Jianer.

Seeing that Old Lady Qiao assigned them tasks, Song Jianer knew that they were truly treated as family here.

As for guests, they are generally not allowed to move. If they stay for a long time, they will at most ask for small favors.

Song Jian'er originally wanted to take over immediately, but seeing that Qiao Yunni was absent-minded, he knew that she needed to take a break for a while. With so many mouths to feed in the family, she might not be able to handle it all.

"Okay, grandma."

The word "Grandma" made Old Mrs. Qiao stunned for a moment, and then she understood.

I have to change my surname to Qiao again, so of course I call them grandpa and grandma.

It sounds much more pleasant than "grandma". No matter how kind "grandma" is, she still has the word "foreign" in her name.

"Then what should you call me?" Old Mr. Qiao came over with a gentle and loving smile on his wrinkled face.

"Grandpa." Song Jianer's body was only twelve years old, and his voice was still as crisp as a child's.

"Oh, good, that sounds nice. Just call me grandpa. That's what I should call you grandpa." Old man Qiao laughed happily.

The other relatives also changed their names, calling them uncle, second uncle, aunt, second aunt, cousin, and sister.

Everyone heard Song Jianer calling them again, one by one, with a smile on their face.

Qiao Yunni looked at the warm scene in front of her with a smile, then went to sleep in the house.

She was so exhausted that she fell asleep quickly.

Song Jian'er also entered the room. There were two wooden beds inside. She slept on the one facing the yard, and Qiao Yunni slept on the one facing the outer wall.

Their beds were covered with two layers of bedding and mattresses, which were the most complete and softest in the house. Old Mrs. Qiao rummaged around and put together the best ones to put on their beds.

Despite this, there were still many patches on the quilt, and the cotton wool was torn out. Part of the mattress was damaged, but by piling them together, they could cover it up.

There are no pigs in the pigsty, but there is a hen laying eggs.

This family is poor.

Song Jian'er was also tired, even more tired than Qiao Yunni.

She had just come into this world and she dragged her sick body to compete with the Song family.

Originally, she couldn't even get out of bed, but fortunately, she drank a mouthful of divine water collected from the space, which helped her body recover a little.

Her space was a deserted farm. There were vegetable plots, but no vegetables were planted there; there were livestock sheds, but no livestock was raised there; and there was an orchard, but no fruit trees were planted there.

This was a game she had just downloaded and hadn't started playing yet. When she was going out to go shopping, she tripped over the threshold and came into this world. The game also came with her and became her space.

Song Jian'er started to curse. Other people's spaces were so full of things that they couldn't use them all, so why was her space so empty?

After cursing for so long, she felt that it was still her fault. It was her fault because she had just downloaded it. If she came here again after a while, wouldn't it be a great harvest?

Ugh, it’s her own fault that she died at such a young age.

In that world, she could recharge money, quickly obtain different seeds, and buy various fertilizers and growth hormones. Here, she could only complete tasks slowly.

The advantage is that those crops and livestock products can be exchanged for gold coins on the farm, and can also be used in the real world.

When the game becomes a private living space, some rules will be appropriately modified.

There is a faucet in front of the house, dripping water very slowly. This water is called the Water of the Rune. At the beginning of the game, you can only get one cup a day. You can increase the amount of water by charging money or purchasing with gold coins. The water can flow into the irrigation channel to irrigate the farm and provide drinking water for livestock.

When Song Jianer regained consciousness, he just caught half a cup of wine, and only after drinking it did he regain some fighting power.

However, after fighting for so long, we are almost exhausted and very tired.

Song Jianer had a good sleep.

"Yun Ni, Jian'er, it's time for dinner." It seemed like not long after, I heard Old Lady Qiao calling outside.

Song Jianer sat up, but Qiao Yunni was still sleeping. She had suffered a severe mental shock and probably didn't want to get up.

Old Lady Qiao was about to wake Qiao Yunni up, but Song Jianer said, "Grandma, let me have a good rest. Leave some food for me, and I'll heat it up when the time comes."

"Oh, okay, your mother is worrying too much. It will take at least ten days or half a month to recover from this kind of thing."

It has been drizzling recently and the weather is a bit cold. Old Lady Qiao walked over and tucked in the corner of the quilt for Qiao Yunni.

While saying, "Ni, when you return home, you will never suffer again."

There are now a total of sixteen people in the Qiao family, and the table is very large, occupying almost one-third of the kitchen.

Each person had a bowl of brown rice mixed with Chinese spinach and wild vegetables. On the table was a plate of fried eggplant. The eggplant was dry and a little mushy because not much oil was added. There was also a large bowl of watery egg soup. It looked like only two eggs were beaten in it. There was also a plate of cold-mixed motherwort with a little soy sauce and mustard.

So many men and women, and they only eat these few dishes.

Old Master Qiao glanced at Song Jian'er and said apologetically, "We've almost finished hunting in the mountains. We haven't been able to catch any prey in the last few times. Let's wait for a clearer day in the few days and try our luck in the deep mountains. We have a lot of people and a lot of strength in the Qiao family, so we're not afraid."

After much deliberation, he decided to take the risk.

The Qiao family is getting thinner day by day. Their daughter and their big baby granddaughter are back. If they continue like this, it won’t work.

Finally, when they heard this sentence, everyone's eyes lit up.

Qiao Laoer patted his chest and said, "I just don't believe it. Those roe deer, rabbits, and pheasants are all dead. They must have run off into the mountains. Next time I must kill one or two for my little sister and niece."

They felt very guilty when their younger sister and niece came back and ate these.

Old Mrs. Qiao said with a stern face: "The mountains are dangerous. You can only go as far as Leigong Mountain. No deeper than that. Otherwise, I will beat your buttocks with a stick."

"They won't even clean up after they die."

Old Mrs. Qiao is dignified and decisive. The Qiao family members respect and fear her and quickly make the promise.

Just then, a scream was heard outside.

"Qi's Xiaoliang got mushroom poisoning and is dying."