C127 One wave is not yet leveled, one wave rises again
There were too many people here, and also a place of conflict. Since the various Second Aunt of Mei Family s did not say anything, Mian Niang naturally had no way of knowing and even more so had no intention to ask about it.
Second Aunt of Mei Family thought for a while, then told Mian Niang the address, and told it to Mian Niang.
It was true that she hated the actions of the tofu hyacinth and the Elementary Scholar, but under the current situation of the Song Family, did they have any close relatives who could help them? Even if they could, it would not be a problem for them for a long time.
Moreover, that Glistening Fragrance had already exposed that the Elementary Scholar had a hidden illness. If the Elementary Scholar wanted to marry someone else, he would have to consider it, but Mian Niang, on the other hand, had experienced so many things and yet did not mention a word about the Elementary Scholar's hidden illness.
The Second Aunt of Mei Family had always been the first to think, so she had a good impression of Mian Niang. After going through all this, not only did she feel that Mian Niang was hardworking, even her character was much better than that of the Glistening Fragrance, but she did not know that Mian Niang did not even know if the Elementary Scholar was sick.
Mian Niang naturally did not know that Second Aunt of Mei Family had such thoughts, but she still noted down the address.
There were many things that needed to be explained.
Once three days were up, Song Youfu would be buried on time.
Madame Song and Li cried themselves to death in front of her husband's grave. Mian Niang and her brother knelt in front of her grave, and kowtowed one after another.
Unfortunately, human life was such a fragile thing. No matter how much tears, or how much grief, they would not be able to redeem Song Youfu's life that had already passed away.
The heavens would not let those who had already died come back to life because of the reluctance of their loved ones.
Madame Song Li was supported into the carriage and sent home.
No matter how much comfort and concern he had, it could not replace the people who had already left.
Every family has a life to live, and compassion cannot be eaten.
The injuries and grief caused by the departure of his loved ones had to be healed by himself.
After sending the Song Family back, the awning and all the other things were taken away. After sending off Mr. Yin Yang and the loudspeaker, the Minister and the others went back home.
It was time to collect the grain from the fields.
All year round, no one was allowed to throw them in the ground.
Before leaving, he said to Madame Song, "If there's anything, just let me know."
But no one could treat this as hope.
As soon as her husband was buried, Mrs. Song and Li fell ill.
While speaking nonsense, unable to even drink a mouthful of water, he continued to mutter about his dead husband, the eldest son of the unjustified army, scolding Mei Family and scolding Mian Niang. The Mei Family had lost her conscience, so Mian Niang was useless.
Mian Niang sent her worried brother to school.
He got a doctor to help him get medicine for his mother.
The fried medicine was placed beside Mother's pillow, letting her remember to drink it. Lunch and lunch were placed in a pot and heated up. Mother woke up and got up to eat the ready-made medicine.
He still had to go harvest some crops. She knew that her mother did not want to see her, and did not want to come back at noon.
The donkey that he just bought was not being controlled, so he stepped on Mian Niang's feet again and again while he was hitching the carriage.
Mian Niang's eyes were red, she did not know if it was pain or sadness.
In the end, Chen Erniu who passed by walked into the courtyard and helped his put the donkey cart on.
The tanned young man looked at Mian Niang who had her head lowered without uttering a word, and could not help but think of the female mother who could not say a single word he had scolded him with. For a moment, he felt conflicted, and could only sigh before turning and leaving the Song Family.
Just as Mian Niang was about to drive the carriage to the fields, she heard two "dong dong dong" sounds. She turned around to see her mother knocking on the window calling his name.
Madame Song forced herself to lean against the wall and said in a weak voice, "You have a little face. At first, it was because of what you said to Chen Erniu that Wu Niang went haggling at home, and even quarreled with the Yours over this. Now, the Yours has left as well, if you keep on making snacks, don't you sit still and listen to this rumor, the Yours won't even be able to raise her head."
Mian Niang didn't know how she walked out of Mother's room, her feet were extremely heavy.
It was probably because the knife had cut too hard into his chest that he could no longer feel the pain.
They drove the donkey cart to the fields, and when they met other villagers on the way, they would only lower their heads and silently walk past the crowd.
The originally silent voice turned into the current timidity and inferiority complex. Under her mother's indiscriminate accusations and her heartfelt self-blame, Mian Niang was like a silkworm, weaving an outer shell for himself, sealing her inner heart.
Compared to mowing the grass, soybeans were much harder to cut, and the pods could easily pierce through the skin. Every time he held the pods in his hand, he had to carefully avoid the pods in order to avoid being pricked.
It got hotter and hotter near noon, and soon the men in the fields were sweating so much that they had to take off a coat.
Mian Niang's forehead was also completely drenched in sweat, but she still didn't seem to know how hot or tired she was, and only kept her head down as she worked.
He did not go back to eat lunch, but instead took out a cornbread seed and a pickle from his cloth bag and dealt with it.
After eating the so-called "lunch", he did not have time to rest and continued working with his head lowered.
Even so, she was still unable to cut half of the beans out of the two acres of land in one day. The scythe was not sharp enough and she did not know how to grind them.
It was harder than cutting with a sickle.
As the sun was setting, the surrounding villagers started to return one by one. There were also people calling her name, telling her to return home as soon as possible. Don't wait until nightfall to avoid being afraid, the howls of wolves and wild boars could be heard deep in the night on the mountain.
Mian Niang humphed in agreement, but did not show any signs of stopping and returning home.
hyposome should have already returned from school. He could do anything in the house, make food, etc., while his mother commanded from the side. It wasn't like he couldn't do it.
In the end, she was still avoiding her mother's angry accusations.
"Mian Niang, go back quickly. Your brother is in trouble."
A Yun suddenly appeared on the ground, and hurriedly told her what had happened while running over.
However, it turned out that Song Zhien had not gone to school today and had instead gone straight to the city. Unknowingly, he had already found Wu Niang's address and hid himself, taking advantage of the time when Wu Niang and her mother had just come out, to take out a bag of rocks and injure the two of them with a slingshot. He was young, his body was nimble, and because of that he had been running and studying on the mountain paths everyday, his speed was even faster than an adult's.
No one knew what exactly the injury was like, but Wu Niang had sent someone who had a serious face and was commanding the others, requesting the Song Family's masters to personally go and explain the situation.
We have to bear the consequences of the children's troubles.
Mrs. Song and Li were still lying on the brick bed. They couldn't go, as their wife had already stopped them.
The other party was a big figure like the Prince Rong, so he had to do his best to help out himself. With such a big matter, how could he simply stick his nose out, offending thousands of people and provoking his own downfall? It was enough for the other party to frown.
The people did not fight with the officials, and what the ancestors had passed down was hard truth.
He hastily grabbed his sickle and pulled A Yun along with him. On the way, A Yun scolded the Mei Family people non-stop.
She had a future mother-in-law who liked to spread all sorts of rumors and gossip, and had long told her all the things that Mian Niang had said behind her back. She even asserted after the tofu hyacinth suddenly changed her attitude, "Just watch if you don't believe me, it's definitely not like you're holding your breath again!"
At that time, A Yun still could not believe it, and thought that it was impossible.
As expected, this matter came back to the Aunt Wang.
"Only their family can do such a shameless thing. Forget about hyposome, even if it's me, if Wu Niang were to stand in front of me, I would definitely give her a tight slap as well as that darn brother of hers. A scholar? What kind of scholar was this? What they did was a scum. "Serves that woman right for leaving him. I think he was the one who lied and fooled her, and she followed him for no reason. Alright, now that it's a wasted effort, this is what I deserve!"
The two villages were separated by a mountain, and the matters between the Song Family and the Mei Family were already in an uproar. There were no secrets that could be hidden, it was just that the female mother were young, and no one would talk about the matter of the Elementary Scholars in front of these young ladies.
female mother, who had yet to be married, was so angry that he started cursing without a care in the world. He didn't think anything of it as the person driving the carriage was his best little sister, so he wasn't afraid of her spouting it out.
Mian Niang did not reply. Instead, she drove the carriage back to her home and saw two men wearing navy blue gowns standing in the courtyard with a servant's cap on their heads. They looked annoyed and impatient as they gazed at the energetic Song Family sitting on the chair.
"We don't dare to bring a sickly old pious woman like you back to receive him. Something must have happened on the tens of thousands of roads, it's so unlucky, we should just let your master decide who to go with us, Myrtle's face is already scratched, this is no small matter, your family must have an explanation for our master."
"Right now, I'm in charge of this family. I'll go and give you guys an explanation!"
Madame Song Li's face turned pale, and started to cough after speaking a few sentences. A Yunniang, who was behind her, quickly patted her back to ease her anger, and the two of them waved their hands as if they were shooing away flies, hiding far away.
He had an expression of being afraid of being infected by Madame Song.
If you really can't do it, then you might as well just stay at home and wait for the news. If you really can't, then your family can just not go, and just leave the brat to fend for himself, you don't know, that Myrtle is going crazy, and even if I go, I'm afraid I won't have a good ending. It's just a pity, how old is that child, nine years old, ten years old?
Although he tried to persuade her, in reality, he was gloating. As he spoke, he was also smiling at his companion. When Madame Song heard these words, her coughing became even worse, and she was unable to say a single word.
"I'll go with you!" A voice interrupted the two people's laughter, and Mian Niang stood at the courtyard entrance with a whip in his hand.