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Chapter 23

At the end of the morning, the rest of the Song family got up one after another and brought tools out to work.

Su Wan was idle and simply carried the clothes that Song Ziheng had changed to wash. She only had two pieces of clothes, and Su Wan was too lazy to run by the river. Besides, the sun was too big at this moment, and the vines were dense, covering the shed with dense air. She fed water and sat under the grape shed to wash clothes. When the wind blew over, she felt cool, and there were bunches of grapes with charming fragrance above her head.

I heard that in a few months, the grapes would be eaten, and Su Wan couldn't help but feel happy. She was frightened by this world without snacks and fruits. Of course, there are benefits. Losing weight is no longer her career - Su Wan had to comfort herself like this.

"San Sister-in-law, are you washing my brother's clothes?" Song Xiaomei came out and couldn't help but smile when she saw Su Wan. "My third brother is cute and clean. He has to change his clothes every day as soon as he works. He said it would be better to read books at home. He doesn't lack his hands. He doesn't have to worry about people washing so many clothes for him, but no one can tell him."

"As a man, it's okay to be careful. If you can't lift your shoulders, you can't. Your parents and brothers are working hard. How can he hide at home and enjoy happiness?" Su Wan stroked the hair that fell on her face and said indifferently, "You little sister, you will see clearly in the future. You can't take any irresponsible person no matter what."

After Su Wan said something, she realized her mind. She was so shocked that she said this was too inconsistent with her character setting. She couldn't help but look up at Song Xiaomei, and saw her eyes flashing and her cheeks were slightly red. Su Wan felt relieved. The little girl was shy and didn't think about what she said, and quickly said, "I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously, my parents can't bear to decide so early."

"Even if my third sister-in-law wants to praise my third brother, there is no need to arrange me like this." Song Xiaomei's face turned even more red, but she was not stupid. "If my third brother heard you say this, she will be happy."

"Don't, he thought I was faked." Su Wan smiled openly.

When Song Xiaomei thought of her third sister-in-law's previous temperament, she nodded in agreement, "If it weren't for me who heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe it."

"What's the matter? After staying with scholars for a long time, you must understand some truths." Su Wan looked up at Song Xiaomei, with a proud expression, "Your third sister-in-law is not bad at qualifications."

The expression of the third sister-in-law in the past is displeasing. Maybe because she has been together for a long time and knows her temperament, Song Xiaomei feels that the third sister-in-law's smile is so beautiful that it is almost dazzling, and she can't help but smile: "Yes, my third sister-in-law is talented."

"What a talent, it's not practice."

"San Sister-in-law, you say anything." Song Xiaomei's smile even more. Sanniu pulled Sanwa back from outside. Her little face was red and her head was covered in sweat. Song Xiaomei grabbed the person, "Two monkeys, come out and get back sweating? Come here, I'll wipe it for you."

The child stood in front of Song Xiaomei obediently, looking up with his little face, looking like he was waiting for his visit. Su Wan suddenly thought and said calmly: "Sanwo are five years old, so she is playing outside all day long. Don't be crazy about her temperament. Why don't my husband teach him to read when he has time?"

"I can teach you, but my third brother has to study again and I have to prepare for the exam. I have time to copy books and exchange them for money, so I can't teach my third child well."

"Since Sanwa has also learned to recognize words, why don't he read the book?"

Song Xiaomei looked serious: "That's not possible. He is a little man, how can he read books?"

After understanding that my aunt and aunt were talking about themselves, Sanwa, who had cleaned her face, ran to Su Wan and squatted down, looking at her with bright eyes. Su Wan smiled and teased him: "Your third uncle is so stingy, aren't you? The study room is locked and you won't let you go in, and you won't read books."

"My brother also said that if there is nothing wrong, Sanwa will read the book. There is a pen in his study. Sanniu and Sanwa will write a few big words every day. He will check it when he comes back, but the book is so expensive. It is all my brother who has worked hard to copy books. It doesn't hurt me to break a book, so my parents won't let them mess around." Song Xiaomei explained patiently, "On weekdays, only my mother can go in to clean, and no one else can be touched."

The Song family probably read Song Ziheng's books as their lifeblood. Su Wan had to stop the plan to sneak into the study. She was disappointed. Grandma Song's voice came from the room: "It's still hot, little sister, please make some soup and send it to the fields to relieve the heat. Make some food by the way, I'm afraid I'm hungry."

Song Xiaomei responded loudly: "Okay, I'll do it now."

Su Wan hung up her clothes and followed into the kitchen: "What are you going to do?"

"Buy a pot of mung bean soup and steam some sweet potatoes. My mother did this in previous years."

"When it comes to cooling down, sour plum soup is more suitable." Actually, she wanted to eat it.

"Sour plum soup, what is that?"
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