After dinner and packing the dishes, Song Yan chatted with Song Jiang and his wife for a while before returning to the room they used to live.

Walking into the room and looking around, there was an ancient bell hanging on the wall, next to it was a photo of Song Yan and her parents.

The photo is framed with a wooden frame, the photo is well protected and the picture quality is clear.

The man inside looked like he was 35 or 36 years old. He was wearing a military uniform, with slightly dark skin, and his facial features were upright and handsome. He placed his hands on his thighs and sat straight.

The woman next to her was wearing a light blue dress, beige shoes, and a shoulder-length head with a smile on her face.

Song Yan stood behind them, putting her hands on their shoulders, tied her ponytails, tilting her head slightly, pursing her lips and pursing her lips.

Song Yan looks like her father, but her eyes are like her mother, big and round, and she smiles like a crescent moon.

When Song Yan saw this photo, her eyes turned slightly red. It was fake to say that she did not miss her parents. Song Hanbei's death made her a fatherless child all of a sudden. She had been waiting for her mother to return. In fact, she had never waited for her previous life.

Later, there were so many changes that Song Yan had no time to think about her mother anymore. She only felt that seeing her mother again was also a very luxurious thing. In this life, if possible, she wanted to find her and ask her why she had to abandon her alone.

Song Yan stroked her hand a few times on the photo before finally turning around and lying on the bed to sleep.

The next day of rebirth, early morning.

Song Jiang was in his seventies, but he was still healthy. Knowing that Song Yan was accompanying Zhao Ranying at home, he went to the small town outside the village to add some vegetables and walked around for two hours.

Song Yan stayed at home to help and cleaned the entire house.

Song Yan circled around the hall and found that there were baskets of corn in the hall, all of which were peeled.

Zhao Ranying walked in from outside the door with a smile. When she saw Song Yan standing in the hall, she showed a graceful smile on her face: "Good Yan, look at what has Mammy brought back to you?"

Song Yan turned around and her eyes fell on Zhao Luanying.

Zhao Luanying was holding three chickens in his hand. The eggs were not as big as artificial eggs, and were round and small.

Song Yan smiled and walked towards Zhao Ranying, asking, "The egg just laid by the chicken?"

"Yes, these old hens are so proud. I'll cook eggs for you at noon today. I'll put them in place, don't break them." Zhao Ranying held them like a treasure, and then walked past Song Yan.

Song Yan quickly followed, looked at the egg in Zhao Ranying's hand and said, "Ah Mi, give me the eggs and I'll make them."

"What?" Zhao Ranying turned back at Song Yan in surprise when she heard this: "You can still cook."

When Zhao Ranying said this, he frowned.

Thinking of Song Yan's situation and some rumors she heard from the villagers, Song Yan should have suffered a lot in her second uncle's house.

It is said that poor children are early in their family, and Song Yan did not suffer much when she was born, but after she had no father or mother, she was even worse than poor children. As long as her second wife thought, she would not know what good life could give her baby granddaughter.

The more Zhao Ranying thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

She waved her hand, her eyes red and said, "No, no, my grandma is for you to eat. You see, when you come back, you help me clean the floor and wash my grandma's clothes. Do you do all these work when you go to your second uncle's house? My grandma tells you that when you come back here, you just need to eat and play, and you don't have to worry about other things."

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