Chapter 146 Throw away

Release time: 2025-04-08 17:58:40
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Song Peiyuan had just returned from a well with two buckets of water. He put down the carrying pole of water and was a little angry: “I won’t leave!”

It was Song Shengsheng’s turn to be surprised: “Do you want to stay with me for the New Year?”

To be honest, Song Shengsheng has no experience of celebrating the New Year outside. If anyone stayed to spend the New Year with her, she would have such a festive festival.

She would be very happy.

But she didn’t expect to be blamed for her parents to die at that time.

Song Shengsheng frowned and said, “My parents won’t agree. You’d better go back and stop making trouble. I don’t lack anything here now.”

Song Peiyuan had a stern face, as if someone owed him money.

After a while, he seemed to be no longer angry, unlike the angry cow just now.

The water from his bucket was poured into the water tank, and after finishing his work, he said expressionlessly: “Sister, I may not be able to control my mouth.”

The words he said were like a thunder in Song Shengsheng’s ears.

She was really anxious.

“How can you not control me?”
“If you can’t control me, you must control me, otherwise you will leave and I will move back and forth.”

Song Peiyuan hummed in dissatisfaction, “Anyway, during the Chinese New Year, my mouth doesn’t listen to me, who knows what I will say.”

No matter how slow Song Shengsheng reacted, he could hear it.

Song Peiyuan was deliberately intimidating her and did not want her to drive him away.

Song Shengsheng has a big temper and is a little soft but not hard. Of course, she is unhappy when Song Peiyuan is so mean to threaten her.

She said angrily: “Then call your parents and say you won’t go home for the New Year this year. Do you think they agree or not.”

Song Peiyuan’s expression did not change, “I have told them before I came to you.”

The local specialties that Song Peiyuan carried were actually not taken by his family, but he exchanged them with the people in the village. He carried them on the train one by one, and worked hard and carried them so far.

There is a large difference between the north and the south.

Not only the temperature, but also the diet.

Song Peiyuan had a classmate who used to live in the north and was sent to the south with his parents. He couldn’t get used to it and would talk about the delicacies at his home every day when he had dinner.

Song Peiyuan felt that it would be difficult for her to adapt to the capital.

After he went north to the capital, he found a telephone booth to call the village and told his parents that he had come to the capital to find his sister.

After listening to it, Song Shengsheng looked at him suspiciously: “Do they really know? Do they agree?”

Song Peiyuan only answered the previous question: “I know.”>
He said, “I’ll make lunch first.”

Song Shengsheng followed him: “Then when are you going back?”

Song Peiyuan was silent for a while and said, “I’ll go back when school starts.”

Song Shengsheng is oh, and he doesn’t say anything about letting him go.

Xicheng is a small town in the north.

Most people in the town make a living by slapping iron.

Some of them went to nearby cities to make a living.

These days, it has been snowing in Xicheng, and the weather is still very cold. Song Shengsheng doesn’t leave the house and just cats are at home every day.

Only when buying vegetables will she go with Song Peiyuan to buy them.

In small places, the meat is not easy to buy.

I went there late and couldn’t buy it.

Song Shengsheng was greedy for meat. Although she couldn’t buy it, she looked at the fresh meat she bought from someone else’s basket, and it made people feel unbearable to see it.

Song Shengsheng didn’t know where Song Peiyuan found out about the black market.

In the alley behind the yard where they live, people secretly sell meat every day.

It is a little more expensive than a supply and marketing cooperative, but during the Chinese New Year, it is always a good thing to buy meat.

Song Shengsheng followed him tightly. When she walked out of the alley, she asked in a low voice: “Where did you ask?”

Song Peiyuan said: “The aunt next door told me.”

Song Shengsheng gave him a blank look and pinched his arm: “What aunt, you are still young, you are more than enough to call your sister.”

Living next door was a widow with a husband.