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

Chapter 47 Lathes

After Qian Xiao'e left, Yuanyuan was very unaccustomed to it for a while, but fortunately, the child was still young, and under the careful care of Wang Guifang and Wu Zhaodi and Li Mei, she soon forgot to find her mother.

"Yuanyuan, come to my aunt." , Song Baozhu sat on the kang and clapped her hands towards Song Yuanyuan, holding a rattle made by Song Zhixi for Song Yuanyuan in her hand.

Song Yuanyuan grinned and crawled to Song Baozhu's side, giggling happily after getting the rattle. This child is almost a year old, and a few words can occasionally pop out of his mouth: "Dut, toot...", this is calling Song Baozhu's sister-in-law.

Wang Guifang came in from outside and opened the curtain, bringing in a cold wind, which made Song Baozhu shrink his head. 

This year's winter seems to be exceptionally cold, and the river surrounding Xiangfu Village is freezing thicker than usual. The snow in the yard was knee-high.

The brothers Song Dezhu and Song Zhinan had to sweep the snow on the roof every day, otherwise the roof would be compressed. They still have mud houses, not to mention many thatched houses in the village.

"Last night, the thatched house of Li Ermao's family at the end of the village was crushed, and he and his mother-in-law were rescued after a long time of being young, but his father and mother were crushed to death below." , Mrs. Song and Wang Guifang entered the house with their front and back feet, looking sad. Li Ermao's mother is about the same age as her, and she usually moves around a lot, but now that the old sister is suddenly gone, Mrs. Song is inevitably sad.

"Who called Li Ermao lazy, such a big snow, our mud house has to sweep the snow every day, he is still so big and only sweeps it once in a few days, now that his parents are gone, I see what he will do in the future, it's a pity Aunt Ermao, how many people." , Wang Guifang sighed.

"Dudu...", when the adults spoke, Song Yuanyuan only came to pull Song Baozhu.

"Mom, look at this child, Yuanyuan, her two aunts and I have brought the most, but she likes her sister-in-law the most, and she sees it rare for her." 

Wang Guifang pointed at Song Yuanyuan and smiled, only to see that Song Yuanyuan was desperate to throw himself into Song Baozhu's arms, and from time to time he had to choke up and kiss her, and he laughed when he kissed.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Baozhu and her great-granddaughter, put aside the sadness of losing her old sister, and smiled heartily: "No, our Baozhu is rare."

Although she also likes her great-granddaughter, Baozhu is irreplaceable in her heart.

Song Baozhu wiped the saliva off her face, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the saliva from the corner of her round mouth, and hugged her into her arms. Yuan Yuan was comfortable now, yawned comfortably in Song Baozhu's arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed after a while.

Not long after, Song Zhidong returned from the county on his bicycle. He has been in the factory for three months, and he has completely walked out of the haze of divorce from Qian Xiao'e, without Qian Xiao'e to influence him, his whole person seems to be a lot more relaxed, and he has gradually returned to his previous smile, sparse and open appearance.

Song Zhidong was already good-looking and had a good physique, but now he has recovered his nature, and it is rare to recruit some lesbians. Even if he is divorced from his ex-wife, there are many people in Jiahua who want to marry him. 

However, Song Zhidong doesn't have that idea for the time being, he wants to guard his daughter and live a good life with his family now, he is afraid that his remarried wife will not be good to his daughter, and he is even more afraid that he will meet another person like Qian Xiao'e who will disturb the whole family.

As soon as he talked about finding a new family for him, Song Zhidong shook his head again and again. Song Baozhu covered her mouth and smiled, her eldest brother was scared by Qian Xiao'e, and she didn't know how Qian Xiao'e got along with Song Zhidong in private, which made him feel uneasy until now.

"You're back, did you fall on the road?" , Wang Guifang picked up the chicken feather sheet next to Song Zhidong to pick up the snow, now the road is icy, it is very unsafe to ride a bicycle, Song Zhidong also fell a few days ago.

Song Zhidong patted the snow on his body: "It's okay, I rode carefully today." But it was also about half an hour later than before the start of winter.

"The third daughter-in-law, you heat the dishes first, I'm afraid the second one will have to wait a while for them to arrive." , Wang Guifang shouted to Wu Zhaodi in the room next to her.

Wu Zhaodi's hearty response came from next door.

Since Qian Xiao'e deliberately arranged those rumors, Li Mei was frightened and didn't dare to commute with Song Zhidong anymore. Before the winter, it was okay, she got up early every morning, and she could walk to and from work by herself.