Chapter 4: Qi Qi Song Family

Sitting on the bus home, watching the dust on the country road, a row of small houses tiled up and down, Song Ye had a real sense of the fifteen-year-old rebirth.
I really came back, returned to this familiar town, changed my destiny, and got a new life again.
Even if it is cold and indifferent, such as Song Ye, in this scene can not help but touch the scene and feel emotions.
However, this emotion only stayed at the doorstep of his home. Even though he hadn't touched his family for nearly fifteen years, Song Ye still clearly remembered how humble and tired he was in the Song family.
With a squeak, she pushed open the old door, and the sound of laughter in the hallway paused for an instant.
The mother Song Lan sitting on the sofa in the living room glanced at the door and saw Song Ye who was in the place. There was a trace of disgust in her eyes, and she did not wait to speak. The second daughter Song Tingting and the third daughter Song Meimei in the sofa had already opened their mouths. The sharp voice complained unceremoniously, "Song Ye, you're not closing the door yet. What a cold day, you want to freeze me to death."
Lu Lan heard that, and then frowned, and fell on Song Ye's dirty clothes, "Is it crazy to go out for a trip, the clothes are so dirty, not like a girl, I ca n’t come in quickly."
At this time, Song Yuanzhi, the only male master on the sofa, didn't speak. He held a shelf and gave a glance to the unloved daughter.
Song Ye's eyes covered under the bangs were covered with a layer of frost, and a heart rejoicing and brisk because of rebirth quickly sank to the bottom of the valley. Although fifteen years later, the faces of the Song family were still so abominable.
She pursed her lips, swallowed the parents near her mouth, closed the door, and walked back to the room alone. Unexpectedly, she heard Lu Lan's mean voice, "I do n’t even say hello, you are here Is it a hotel or a hotel, and knowing that the conditions of the family are difficult, he is going to travel, and he is a prodigal son. "
Her words were echoed by the two daughters, who could clearly hear their countenances across the door.
Song Ye sat by the bed, watching the narrow bed full of clothes and socks, and sitting on the other bed without looking.
The Song family had a difficult life. There were only two rooms and one living room, so the three daughters could only squeeze into a room. The beds were layered up and down. Song Tingting and Song Meimei occupied the lower position. Song Ye could only live on a cat's waist. Will also hit the upper bunk overhead.
In the past, Song Ye's hygiene and clothes were cleaned by Song Ye. Therefore, three days after going out, the small room had been messed up, especially his bed, filled with dirty clothes and socks from Song Tingting and Song Meimei.
If it was the last life, Song Ye would work hard and complain, but she would be born again, knowing the cause and effect, she would not be bullied again.
After finally finding a quiet place, Song Ye took the original stone out of the space and placed it in the dim light to observe carefully.
The black sand leather has a fine and hard texture. It is an old stone of the old pit type. The Song Ye of the last life had contact with the jadeite business. He knew that this kind of rough stone can produce jadeite. The goatee man carefully hid the stone in the interlayer. Extremely valuable things.
It is said that immortals are difficult to break jade. Some people in the stone industry rely on rough stones to get rich overnight, and some people lose their homes overnight. Even the most advanced instruments cannot see the truth.
Song Ye played with the stone in his hand and thought of his current ability, he decided to give it a try.
As soon as my mind moved, the shape of the black rough stone quickly appeared in my mind, and then I continued to explore inside, and suddenly I saw a clear green.
It's green!
Song Ye jumped in his heart, carefully studied the head and color of the jadeite, and preliminarily determined that this piece of jadeite was an old pit glass type jadeite, which was extremely expensive, second only to emerald green.
I didn't expect to pull back a valuable baby by hand, Song Ye Muguang swept the narrow upper berth, and decided to find some time to make some money.
I was struggling to think about what wool markets are around Yuncheng, and a call came from outside, "Well, I really am a big lady, and the door is not out of the way, I wait for someone to wait."
Song Tingting speaks as bitterly and bitterly as Lu Lan, and does not correspond to her beautiful appearance.
"Second sister, she may be organizing the room." Song Meimei smiled, her fourteen-year-old came out pink and lovely, but she always had her calculations in her eyes, and now I thought that the messy room was being cleaned up. Great, shouting at the room, "Song Ye, I'm eating."
This family is all Song Ye, a sister, and the two younger sisters never yelled, so when Song Ye walked out of the door and saw that there were only leftovers left on the table, it was not surprising.
The Song family has always been like this. They like to instruct Song Ye to work while eating. When Song Ye finishes his work and everyone else has finished eating, Song Ye can only eat leftovers, and then he will be responsible for washing the dishes. Starting from the record, this It has become customary.
But today, when I saw the leftovers on these three or two plates, Song Ye had no appetite. Perhaps she was hungry and scared, so after becoming a killer, she has always had high requirements for food. It is really difficult to swallow these things when she sees these things.
So after standing at the table for three seconds, she turned decisively, "I'm not hungry, go back first."
Just leaving this sentence, her steps have already moved towards the door. The moment the door was about to go out, everyone in the house finally reacted.
"Stop!" Lu Lan's sharp voice sounded, the decibels were so high, that the eardrums were aching, obviously short of breath.
Song Ye paused, but did not turn around. This uncoordinated gesture made Lu Lan's complexion completely darken. "Song Ye, you went back for a trip, do you have hard wings? Since you are a big Buddha, you like to eat or not. Before you leave, wash the tableware for me. "
You can skip meals, but you must do the work.
Song Ye has never felt Lu Lan's favoritism so clearly. She turned quietly and stared at Lu Lan at the table. Her tone was not fluctuating. . "
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Lan snapped the table, "Song Ye, I ca n’t call you right now, do you dare to talk back to work? You do n’t have a good role model at home, I see you It's because I'm under-packed. "Then, Lu Lan raised a broom near the toilet and was about to hit Song Ye.
This broom is also exclusive to Song Ye. She used this broom to clean the house, but Lu Lan used it to scold Song Ye. There are many reasons for it, and even if there is a little discomfort in life, Song Ye is angry.
In the past, Song Ye swallowed his voice and obediently beat him, but today it is different.