There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 18 Evil Thoughts

Song Hongcao washed her clothes, and when she went home, it was already dark, and the old lady Song had already lit the kerosene lamp in the upper room and was having dinner with the old man Song.

In the yard, Zheng Ying was chasing a two-year-old boy with a bowl of egg custard.

The boy's name is Song Zhifu, Zheng Ying and Song Decai got such a baby bump two years ago, and they can't wait to be spoiled to the sky.

Zheng Ying, who didn't care about her daughters before, is now completely devoted to Song Zhifu. 

No matter what he had, he had to keep it for Song Zhifu, even to the point of deducting Song Honghua and Song Hongcao, who were still at home, to exchange the rations for fine grain for Song Zhifu.

The Song family's big house doesn't eat at night, only Song Zhifu can't move a bowl of egg custard, which is saved by the rations of other people in the family in exchange.

Song Hongcao touched her dry stomach, and after drying her clothes in three or two, she went to the house and poured a large pot of water, but she couldn't stop feeling hungry and flustered.

is also a girl from the Song family, thinking of Song Baozhu and her own treatment, Song Hongcao smiled sarcastically. 

She was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, so she went to the kitchen and took a turn, and as expected, everything was locked up by Zheng Ying, and she prevented her two daughters from being like thieves.

Thinking of her tragic experience, Song Hongcao was furious in her heart. She was young at the time, and she was ignored and abused by Zheng Ying, and she didn't understand, but now that she has grown up, she compares the treatment of herself and Song Baozhu, and the grievances in her heart are increasing day by day, and she can't hold it down.

"Well, this is for you, and this is for Sister Honghua." After cleaning up the table, Mrs. Song came out of the kitchen, and when she saw Song Hongcao looking at Zheng Ying and Song Zhifu in the yard, she knew that the child was hungry, so she handed her two sweet potatoes.

Song Hongcao looked at Mrs. Song and took it silently.

After the old lady Song returned to the upper room, she said to the old man Song: "That girl in the red grass had gloomy eyes just now, and she looked a little wrong.

Old Man Song was silent, his personality has always been like this.

Mrs. Song doesn't like to take care of the affairs of her children and grandchildren, and they can toss as much as they like when they have already divided their families. 

The eldest couple didn't treat their two granddaughters well, she once said Song Decai once, but Song Decai wanted his son to be enchanted, and he couldn't listen to it at all. 

Zheng Ying don't mention it, she hasn't done anything to her, she looks like she was being bullied ruthlessly.

 Mrs. Song looked tired, so she simply didn't care anymore, only occasionally she couldn't see it and would give them something to eat, nothing else, even their own mother and father didn't care about them, and they were still counting on what the old couple who would raise them by their descendants would do.

After Song Hongcao got the two sweet potatoes, she didn't give one of them to Song Honghua as Mrs. Song said, and devoured them all with the corner of her back.

She will not be grateful to Mrs. Song, this dead old woman usually has a straight face, knowing that Zheng Ying abused them, she still watched coldly.

Others say that Mrs. Song's personality is like this, she is very cold and hard, and she is not close to her juniors. 

But she poured out her heart and lungs for Song Baozhu, and every time Song Baozhu came, Mrs. Song smiled very kindly, and tried her best to give her delicious food.

If Zheng Ying and Song Decai were unlucky enough to meet such parents, they are also granddaughters, why did Mrs. Song treat them differently?

Not only Mrs. Song, it seems that everyone likes Song Baozhu, even the girls and boys in the village like to revolve around Song Baozhu.

She wiped her mouth and unconsciously pinched her palms into red marks.

Song Baozhu never imagined that the taciturn cousin would be so hostile to her.

She was squatting in the open space at the back of the yard, where she begged Song Dezhu and several brothers to dig a dirt pit, which was crawling with dense pentapods.

She crouched on the edge of the pit and looked at the bugs, her eyes full of excitement. She broke a wooden stick and kept playing with the pentapods, and from time to time poured some water into it of unknown composition.

The rest of the Song family is busy working in their own fields, and all the land on the team is planted with food that can fill their stomachs, so most of the families in their own fields will focus on fruits and vegetables.

A few days ago, because of those insect pests, these melons, fruits and vegetables planted were almost dying, and then Song Baozhu asked them to sprinkle the burned insect ashes into the ground, Song Dezhu and Wang Guifang did so without saying a word, compared to the land on the commune, they sprinkled a lot more insect ash on this land, which also caused these vegetables to rise wildly in a few days, and it was nearly one-third larger than when there were no insect pests before.

Some of the branches had already been crushed, so Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu had to take the five brothers to build a scaffold.

"It's good that I listened to Baozhu's words and scattered those insect ashes into the ground, otherwise we would have regretted dying like Deling."