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Seeing that her son could not take it anymore, Madame Zhao hugged her son and started to cry.

Even though Gou Dan was being carried by her, she still carried a silly smile on her beautiful face. For some reason, Song Yao felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Looking at the mother and son pair's backs, Song Yao's heart was filled with all sorts of emotions.

Turning his head, he coincidentally met with Song's Mother's puzzled gaze. Song Yao rolled his eyes in embarrassment and drank all the water in the bowl that was on the table.

Song's Mother seemed to hesitate slightly, but she still asked, "Yao'er, don't blame your mother for speaking too much. It's just that you're not the same person as before, you can tell your mother anything."

Song Yao's heart tightened. She had been too engrossed in her thoughts and had even forgotten to put on an act on the surface. However, she did not intend to keep up an act for too long in the beginning.

"Mother, I'm fine. I just experienced a life-and-death battle, so I saw through a few things. If I am unable to protect myself properly and fight for my own benefits, then I will definitely be bullied by others and will not be able to raise my head up for the rest of my life. "

Song's Mother was startled for a moment, and then said: "Mother had thought about what you had said, but in the past you would never say such words, and how did you send those men away that day? Mother doesn't remember you ever learning these things … "

"Ugh …"

Song Yao turned her head, embarrassed on her face, only after a while did she say: "I actually didn't learn anything, I just felt that I couldn't just admit defeat, so I casually kicked a few times, but unexpectedly they ran away."

She spoke such nonsense in all seriousness, but Song Yao didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Song Gui came over from behind Song's Mother and caught hold of the hem of Song Yao's clothes, "Sis A, you said that there would be a reward."

Her grapes like black eyes looked at Song Yao with hope. Song Yao tripped, she had casually said it before, and this time she was done for.

She thought for a while before she bent down and asked Song Gui, "What do you want?"

The expression on Song Gui's face immediately brightened, and the corner of his mouth revealed two little tiger teeth, "In a few days the market will be in the city, I want the candied fruits."

Song Yao understood, it was indeed a glutton.

She nodded. She couldn't stay in the village forever. She had to enter the city to see if there was any way to get rich and also to see if there were any talented people. She still wanted to go back.

She happily promised Song Gui, but when she saw Song's Mother's troubled and sad expression, there was no doubt that it was because she didn't have money.

Just as he was about to console the Song's Mother, he heard Song Gui say, "Sis A, I also want a reward!"

Before Song Yao could ask what it was, she was cut off by Song's Mother: "Xiao Gui, why are you so ignorant, do you not know the situation in our family? How can you make things difficult for Sis A, Sis A … "

Song Gui was originally a scary person, but after being shouted at by her like that, his entire body shivered, and he started rubbing his feet against Song Yao's legs.

Song Yao interrupted the Song's Mother, "Mother, why are you saying these words? Let's listen to what he wants first. Besides, he's still young, how can she know that? You see how scared he is. How can a boy be like this? "Later on, we will designate those who are to be bullied."

Song Gui wiped his tears away as he looked at Song Yao.

Song's Mother opened her mouth wanting to say more, but Song Yao shook her head while holding her hand, "Go and busy yourself, we are siblings, let us talk."

Seeing that, the Song's Mother sighed and returned to the hut.

"What do you want?" Song Yao asked.

Song Gui sniffed and said: "I feel that Sis A is very powerful. I want to learn Sis A's martial arts, and I can protect my mother in the future. My mother was being bullied earlier, but I did not help her."

He blinked hard, not wanting to cry.

Song Yao's heart softened as she heard his words. She reached out to stroke his head and said, "I will teach you, but I will only do one thing. You have to use all of your strength to become strong, do you understand?"

Song Gui firmly nodded with his small fist clenched. Song Yao pinched his face: "Let's go, I'll bring you to the city to buy you food in a few days!"

Song Gui nodded, he really, really wanted to eat the sweet gourd. A year ago, his father brought one back for him, but he hadn't eaten it since.

The bed was very hard, Song Yao was not used to sleeping, she had to sleep through most of the night, but when she woke up at dawn, she was awoken by a loud noise. When she climbed up to the window, she saw that it was Song's Mother splitting firewood in the morning.

Ah … She felt both sorry and helpless for her laziness. She had thought that she could sleep in peace!

After struggling for a bit, he still got up and took the axe from Song's Mother's hands, and started chopping firewood like it was nothing.

When she was young, she learned a lot from her grandfather's house. He was diligent, often dragging her into the fields. She had gotten used to living in the countryside.

Looks like the road ahead is long.

After breakfast, Song's Mother went back to the fields. It was the season for wheat to be sowed now, so Song Yao actually wanted to go with her. Song's Mother said that she had been sick for a long time last time, so it was better for her to rest.

Furthermore, Song Yao was still a little concerned about Zhao Lihua, so she did not force him. But after today, she would definitely go to the fields tomorrow.

It was still early when she finished her breakfast. She arranged the firewood neatly in front of the door and also washed everything she could use at home. Before she could finish, she saw that the east side of the village had already become lively.

In the end, Song Gui was still a child. He couldn't hold back his curiosity, and ran off to watch the commotion, and after a while he ran back hurriedly: "Sis A, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao are fighting!"

After Song Yao heard the things in her hands being thrown away, she immediately ran over. If she really hit someone hard, she would be in deep sin.

When they arrived, they saw that it was not just a fight, but a one-sided fight. Zhao Tu Hu was pressed down to the ground and his face was covered with blood, Zhao Lihua felt that it was not enough and casually picked up a pile of stones and raised his hand to smash it.

Song Yao blocked her in time, "Calm down!"

Zhao Lihua lifted his head and saw that it was Song Yao. Her tone carried grievance and sadness, "Little Yao, did you know? He actually chose that bitch! "I can't take this lying down!"

Song Yao sighed: "I already said, leaving him is your fortune, losing you is his misfortune. Since he has made this choice, why must you force it? Moreover, if you really make a name for yourself now, let's not talk about getting sued, the spectators will only be happier, and the relatives will be happy, what's the use? "

She took the stone from Zhao Lihua's hand, "You still have dozens of years of time, why are you still in his hands? Let him go, don't let him be a joke."

Zhao Lihua looked at the man huddled up on the ground and snorted, "Don't regret it!"

She turned and entered the courtyard, Song Yao followed behind, the surrounding people dispersed, Zhao Dacheng covered his face with blood as he took one last look at the courtyard he had lived in for many years, then turned and left.