The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

When Zhao Qiao'e heard that they were going to look for someone from far away, she burst into tears with heartache.

"Tang'er has only been back in the Song family for three years. If she marries far away, it will be difficult to see her in the future."

Wang Hongying sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. If Huang Heyu were to succeed and take Tang'er as his concubine, who knows how much suffering she would have to endure in the future."

She gave birth to four sons and no daughters in her life. Among her nieces, she used to like the well-behaved and sensible Lin Zhaozhao, and now she also likes Song Yuntang, who looks like a porcelain doll. The only thing she doesn't like is Song Zhimei, who has a personality like Ma Zhaolan. She thinks that girl is full of schemes.

The more Wang Hongying thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, so she nudged the man next to her with her crutch.

Song Jinzhu reacted and looked at Song Jinwen with a serious face.

"When the second son returns, he must have a good talk with Ma. Don't just think about making money. In the end, it will only hurt your own family."

The boss had spoken, and Song Jinwen had no choice but to nod and agree.

The key point is that this matter was indeed brokered by his own wife. The better she spoke of the Huang family before, the worse the Huang family behaves now.

He couldn't argue.

After Song Jinzhu finished his performance, he winked at his wife with a proud look on his face, as if he wanted her to praise him.

However, Wang Hongying just rolled her eyes at her and then looked at Song Jinbao and Zhao Qiao'e.

"Third sister-in-law, if there's nothing else, I'll go home first. I still have a lot of things to do at home."

"Okay, big brother and big sister, go get busy."

Song Jinzhu and Wang Hongying took their four sons home, and Song Jinwen also left. After Song Jinbao and Song Jinsheng sent Zhao and Song Yuntang back home, they went back to work in the fields.

Song Yuntang spread the mugwort in the yard to dry, and then took some boiled water from the jar on the stove to clean the dirt around the wound on his hand.

Liu Xiangyun, who was sitting at the door doing needlework, glanced in her direction from time to time.

"Tang'er, you'd better not do this kind of work in the future. You are really not suitable for it."

Song Yuntang looked up at her, then lowered his head to clean the dirt off his hands.

"I'm not suitable, but you are?"

Liu Xiangyun was not angry either. She held up the small clothes she had just made and compared them with a gentle expression.

"Once I feel better, I can go up the mountain."

"Then don't do that." Song Yuntang used a clean towel to dry the water on his hands. "People will think we are abusing a pregnant woman."

After saying that, he went back into the house.

Liu Xiangyun watched Song Yuntang go back to the house without saying much. Through what happened in the past few days, she had come to realize that although this sister-in-law had a cold temper, she was definitely not a bad person. She was the type of person who looked cold on the outside but had a warm heart.

He went back to the house, found a piece of thicker cloth, cut it according to his own palm, and sat back under the eaves to sew.

For lunch, we had brown rice porridge and some Amaranthus retroflexus that Song Yuntang had picked. After blanching them, they were stir-fried. They tasted quite good despite being low in oil and salt.

Before Zhao had her meal, she had already placed the medicine Song Jinyuan had bought on the stove to simmer. By the time she finished her meal, the medicine was ready.

Liu knew that the medicine was expensive, so she didn't act pretentiously and drank it all without leaving a drop.

After drinking the warm medicinal soup, I broke out in a sweat. I went back to the house to wash and change my clothes, and I felt refreshed all over.

The sun was scorching at noon, and the father and son of the Song family were busy. They went out again after dinner.

Song Yuntang was not idle either. He went out and walked towards the private school according to his memory.

Since she left the house, many people along the way pointed at her and talked about her.

"Young Master Huang made such a fuss in our village today. I'm afraid the girl from Old Third Song's family will have no choice but to marry him."

"Who says not? This morning, Young Master Huang blocked someone in the mountains, and then he spread the word that Song Yuntang was his man. It's possible that something happened between the two of them."

"Tell me, after so many things happened, how come she's still so calm? Doesn't she always uphold the rules of being a Miss Lin? If an ordinary girl encountered something like this, wouldn't she be so careless as her?"

"Who knows what she's thinking? But I think that with her personality of being willing to do easy things and afraid of hard work, she's really not suitable to be kept in a farmer's family. It would be a good idea for her to be Mr. Huang's concubine."

"That's right, marrying into a farmer's family will definitely bring trouble to them."

……

Listening to the whispers around him, Song Yuntang frowned slightly, but he ignored them.

There was a small courtyard behind the private school, which was Mr. Xu's usual residence. Song Yuntang knocked on the gate without hesitation.

After one or two coughs were heard in the yard, Xu Qingye personally opened the door for Song Yuntang.

When he saw the person coming, he was stunned at first, then glanced at the villagers who were peeking around, with a slightly distant look on his face.

"Why did Miss Song come to my place?"

Song Yuntang nodded, "Thank you for your help today, sir."

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning. I live alone, so it's inconvenient for me to invite you into the yard to sit for a while. If you have nothing else, please go back." As he said this, he was about to close the gate.

The next moment, a white and tender hand pressed against the courtyard door. Song Yuntang looked at him and said, "Mr. Xu, I want to discuss a deal with you."

Xu Qingye was stunned for a moment, "Young lady, tell me."

Song Yuntang said in a very serious tone, "I can cure Mr. Xu's illness."