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Chapter 3

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    After hearing the whole story, Hong Dou couldn't help making it up in her mind. It's not good if the technology is underdeveloped. If she took Liu Fengying for amniocentesis in modern times, would she be wronged by Yan Jun?  Also, the law is too imperfect, isn't it possible to break into houses without permission?

    Having said that, Yan Jun has disappeared, what else can Liu Fengying do?  Besides, the child was not Yan Jun's.

    To say that this Liu Fengying is also a weirdo, at first she only thought that Yan Jun would submit to her one day because of her good looks.  It never occurred to Yan Jun that he looked gentle on the surface, but he was very tenacious in his heart, and he didn't even look at Liu Fengying.

    Liu Fengying thought that if Yan Jun didn't accept her, she wouldn't have to marry Da Lai, because Yan Jun ruined her life.  Because of love and hatred, she was full of hatred for Yan Jun and even the entire Yan family. This hatred became more intense after Yan Jun disappeared, so she went to Yan's house to make trouble from time to time.

    "Mother, what about Aunt Mei?" Hongdou was filled with righteous indignation, furious, and asked pretending to be natural.

    "I used to think she was just taking advantage of her mouth, but now she is actually doing it." Ren Pingping angrily cut open the small fish, removed the belly, and placed it on the bamboo raft, "When your father comes back, let him think of a way to take care of it."  Treat them."

    "Your Aunt Mei and the others are too honest to be bullied all the time." Cut open the little fish, remove the belly, and arrange it.

    "Doudou, you can't swallow your anger when you encounter such things in the future." Cut it open, remove the belly, and set it up.

    Hongdou saw that Ren Pingping was complaining, but she handled the small fish quickly and put them on the bamboo rafts to dry.

    "Mom, when will Daddy come back?" Hongdou followed her behind and chatted with her, hoping to get more information.

    "Do you really miss your dad or snacks?" Ren Pingping asked jokingly, stretching out her clean hands to pinch Hongdou's little face. Her daughter has lost a lot of weight this time, and she is about to make up for it.

    "I miss my father I also want snacks, and I don't know if the county is hot or not." Hongdou rubbed her face and said.

    "I think you just want to play, and you still miss your father. You used to be old in the county seat. Are you panicking if you are not allowed to go this time?" There are only three people in the family, and there is little housework.  All the miscellaneous things were collected in a small broken bowl and placed behind the house for the wild cats.

    As the saying goes, the face of a child is in the sky of June, and the temperament of a child is inherently changeable, let alone a child as eccentric as Hongdou.  Therefore, Ren Pingping was not at all surprised by Hongdou's various performances.

    "No." Hongdou made a grimace at the child in his memory and ran back to his room. If he stayed any longer, he might be exposed.

    Returning to the room, Hongdou rummaged through the bookcase. He wanted to read books on historical records to understand the current environment.  In the end, I only found some enlightenment books such as Hundred Surnames and Thousand Characters. It seems that those books have to be found in Song Ziwen's study.  But Hongdou didn't find nothing, she found a diary, a diary written by the former little Hongdou.

    Hongdou lay on the bed with her diary in her arms and looked at it. From the diary, it can be seen that Xiaohongdou does not know many words, such as "Brother Xiaohe gave me a piece of candy today".  Obviously it was written by Song Ziwen.

    Hongdou thought to herself, could it be that Xiaohongdou will check for Song Ziwen after writing the diary?  Yes, Hongdou did not guess wrong.  Song Ziwen often went out, and was afraid of neglecting his daughter, so he asked her to write a diary every day, and waited for him to come back to check.  In this way, Xiaohongdou can make progress and keep abreast of her daughter's life, so that the father and daughter will not become unfamiliar.

    After reading the diary, Hongdou also has a general understanding of Xiaohongdou. Xiaohongdou is a passionate and cheerful little girl. Her daily life is to pick fruits from trees and touch crabs in streams.  Lively and cheerful temperament is similar to myself, it seems that I can be my "self".

    Song Ziwen drove the boat home, constantly thinking in his mind whether he should follow the advice of shopkeeper Zhou and set up a school at home to teach and educate people.

    Although Song Ziwen has no fame, he has studied for a few years at least, and he is one of the few educated people in these ten miles and eight villages. Moreover, Song Ziwen knows medical skills, so it would be good to teach children some medical skills in the future.

    Song Ziwen never thought that he would have peaches and plums all over the world one day, but only thought that if he brought out a few disciples, he could stay at home to take care of his wife and daughter in the future.  This time the red beans accidentally fell into the water and got seriously ill. It might not be a serious illness next time.

    Song Ziwen felt that it was better to go home and discuss with Ren Pingping to see if the matter of running a school would work. After thinking about it, he hurried back.

    By the time Song Ziwen arrived home, it was already getting late. At this time, Hongdou was sitting at the door just like in the morning.?Squat down and think about life.

    So Song Ziwen saw Hongdou before he stopped the boat, "Doudou, go and ask your mother to come and get something."

    "Hey~" Hong Dou responded and ran to the backyard.

    The Song family¡¯s backyard is three meters wide, and behind it is Daqing Mountain. It can be said that the backyard is a rectangle naturally formed by the Song family¡¯s house and Daqing Mountain.  I made a sink with a large stone slab next to it, and the sewage can be directly discharged into the river along the underground ditch next to the Song family's house.  The width on the right is the pigsty and chicken and duck nests of the Song family.  The four sides surround the yard firmly, which is not only practical but also very private.

    Song Ziwen also made some changes on this basis. He cut down the trees on the side of Daqingshan facing his home, and made it into a three-story small terraced field.  A few fruit trees were planted on the top layer, some medicinal materials were planted on the second layer, and some small green vegetables, onion, ginger and garlic were planted on the bottom layer.  The entire backyard is vibrant all year round.

    "Mother, mother," Hongdou called while running, "Daddy is back."

    "Here we come, we come." Ren Pingping walked out while wiping her hands on her apron

    Song Ziwen also walked in with his things at this time, and before he got there, he smelled a strong smell of chicken soup, which came from the kitchen next to the backyard.

    Ren Pingping took the things in Song Ziwen's hand and asked, "Have you finished all? Do you want to help?"

    "No, some people have already taken away their own things just now, and I put them in the hall when there are not many left. These are our own things."

    Ren Pingping put the things in the cupboard: "Then help wash those two Chinese cabbages quickly, I will burn them later."

    "Hey." Song Ziwen responded, put down his things and squatted in the backyard and started washing vegetables.

    Ren Pingping asked while cooking: "Why are you back so late today?"

    The backyard door is facing the stove. Song Ziwen raised his head when he heard the words, but only saw Ren Pingping's back. She scooped up a little water and poured it into the pot, and then covered the pot after stirring for a while.  He opened another pot, and the smell of chicken soup became stronger. He took a deep breath and made up his mind that he should listen to shopkeeper Zhou.

    Ren Pingping didn't hear Song Ziwen's answer. Turning around, she saw that he was holding the vegetables in his hand, and she didn't know what he was thinking. She reminded: "Have you washed it yet? My side is almost ready, and the cabbage can be eaten when it is fried."  .¡±

    "Oh, oh, it will be ready soon." Song Ziwen lowered his head and carefully washed the vegetables, put two cabbages into the wooden basin and brought them into the kitchen before asking, "Where are the red beans?"

    Ren Pingping was adding fire behind the stove, "I don't know where she went, you can go find her and ask her to eat."

    The house of the Song family is in the pattern of "Lukou Lv", with the square in the middle as the main room, the front room on the left is the room of Song Ziwen and his wife, and the back room on the left is the kitchen and dining room of the Song family.  The front room on the right is Hongdou's room, and the back room on the right is the utility room.  Song Ziwen's study and medicinal materials are located in the attic upstairs.

    Song Ziwen put the washed dishes on the stove when he heard a voice, "I just went to bring in some things from the hall, so I didn't run around. Daddy, did you bring me something delicious?"

    Hong Dou pretended to be naughty and acted like a baby, but in fact she was very nervous at the moment, for fear of being caught out.

    Song Ziwen saw that his daughter started acting like a baby, and then he really felt that his daughter was really well. "Daddy brought a lot of delicious food for the red beans, but you can't eat them now, or your mother will scold me." After that, he pretended to be wronged.

    Ren Pingping saw him laughing and scolding like this: "How old are you, how dare I scold you, I'm like a tigress."

    Hongdou secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the first step was success.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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