Song Zhaozhao was spreading pig manure aside. It was not so much that he had no time to talk to Chen, but that he didn't want to talk to her at all.

When Mrs. Chen saw that Song Zhaozhao ignored her, she was already full of arrogance, but when she saw Song Zhaozhao treating her like this, she naturally felt unhappy.

"Sister, drink water."

Mother Song brought the water. This time, Mother Song specially found a bowl with no cracks.

"I was just talking about how your family still has money to find people to do the work. Now I took a closer look and it turned out to be Zhaozhao!"

Chen's tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

When Song Zhaozhao heard Chen's words, he couldn't help but look at himself. He had dry skin, a straw hat on his head, and his pants were rolled up to his knees. Not to mention the smell on his body.

Song Zhaozhao rolled his eyes at Mrs. Chen and forced a smile: "Isn't this the eldest aunt? I thought she was the aunt of a wealthy family in the city!"

Naturally, Song Zhaozhao would not show weakness and responded without any concern.

After Song's father and Song's mother heard this, they both lowered their heads and laughed secretly.

But Song's father still pretended to severely criticize Song Zhaozhao: "Zhaozhao, why are you talking to your elders?"

Song Zhaozhao was speechless and continued to spread his own pig manure, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

On the other hand, Mrs. Chen at this time was already angry and her face was bruised and white, and she was out of breath when she spoke.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry, this girl is still young and not sensible."

Mrs. Chen was upset by Song Zhaozhao's rebuke, and she was even more disdainful of Song's father's tone.

"You're still young? This girl is still young, my second brother. I'm not talking about you, but you are just too spoiled to them. This stinky girl, if she treats me like this today, she might even go to heaven in the future. Your family will live in the future.

It won’t be easy.”

There is something in Chen's words, and there is ridicule everywhere in her words.

Father Song and Mother Song are both honest and responsible people. They have always apologized humbly when faced with Chen's ridicule and bullying, and it is the same today.

All this was seen by Song Zhaozhao, and he couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart that he would make Song's father and Song's mother feel proud and proud in the eldest aunt's house in the future.

"Yes, yes, that's what the eldest sister said."

"Sister-in-law, please stop being angry and drink some water."

Mrs. Chen was already thirsty when she came to Song's house, and Song Zhaozhao made her angry, so she drank the full bowl of water.

Mother Song also poured a bowl for Mrs. Chen.

"Sister, why are you free to come to our house today? Is there something you want to do?"

Mrs. Chen waved her hand: "I am here today. I really want to inform you of something. A while ago, wasn't Tingting attracted by a wealthy family? In the past two days, that family also came to propose marriage.

Yes, we are getting married in two days."

Mrs. Chen said with a look of arrogance on her face, her eyes almost reaching the sky.

"Congratulations to my eldest sister. I wonder which family in the city it is from?"

“The Yan family in the city.“

Song's father and Song's mother nodded repeatedly. This Zhu family is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Let me tell you, you two should think about Zhaozhao. The Zhu family has a housekeeper and a son. He has some intellectual problems, but other things..."

"Auntie, I'm not in a hurry."

Before Chen finished speaking, Song Zhaozhao dismissed Chen's intention.

"Don't be in a hurry. Are you still waiting for that boy from the Shao family? Do you really think that if he is promoted, he will marry you in the future?"

Although Chen is sarcastic, his words are true and correct.

It is true that Shao Qingyuan will not marry Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao was speechless, shoveled a shovelful of pig manure, gently threw it up, and landed perfectly on Mrs. Chen.

“Ouch!“

"Oh, auntie, I'm really sorry, my hands are shaking."

Song Zhaozhao said, and walked towards Chen's side. When he got to Chen's side, just as he was ready, he sprinkled the bowl of water poured by Song's mother on Chen's body.

"You...you...you...!" Chen's hands were shaking in anger.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you go inside and change your clothes?"

At this time, Ms. Chen was so angry that she almost went to heaven. She didn't have the mood to change her clothes. She looked at Song Zhaozhao and said "hum" and left quickly.

After Mrs. Chen left, Song's father and Song's mother also laughed out loud.

"You kid." Mother Song pointed at Song Zhaozhao.

"Girl, you can't do it next time. No matter what, your aunt is also an elder."

"Yes, dad." Song Zhaozhao smiled mischievously.

"What's going on? You're smiling so happily."

Brother Song also came back at this time and found a lot of wooden boards. Although they were all different sizes, this little thing was not a problem at all for Song Zhaozhao.

"Brother, you just missed a big show."

"What kind of drama is this?"

…

Song Zhaozhao told Brother Song everything that had just happened, and Brother Song also laughed.

"I have long been disgusted with this eldest aunt. It is our Zhaozhao."

"By the way, Zhao Zhao, do you think these wooden boards are okay?"

Song Zhaozhao flipped it over: "It's okay. We should be able to use the new table tonight. There are so many wooden boards. By the way, we can also make a small table to set up a stall."

"Then let me help you."

Brother Song helped Song Zhaozhao make tables, while Father Song went out to continue doing odd jobs. Mother Song also went to help the wealthy families in the village to earn some eggs, flour and other supplies.

"Brother, do you want to go to the back mountain?"

"Going to the back mountain?" Brother Song's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the word "back mountain".

Song Zhaozhao nodded.

"when?"

"In a few days, my eldest aunt's cousin will get married. It's a good time for us to go to the back mountain. At that time, my father and mother didn't care about the two of us. Naturally, my eldest uncle's family will not pay attention to the back mountain."

Brother Song nodded: "Okay, then sister, just call me when she is ready to go."

…

Song Zhaozhao and Brother Song continued to assemble the table. They first smoothed the wooden boards with sandpaper to avoid thorns on the wooden boards. They then sawed the wooden boards until they were about the same size.

After a while, a table came into shape, and the chairs were also very easy to make. Brother Song had worked at a carpenter before, so he didn’t know a lot about many things. With Brother Song’s help, several chairs were finished, and the remaining

The wood left behind is just right to make a table for the stall.

"How about it, sister, your brother can still be useful to me!"

Brother Song looked at Song Zhaozhao proudly.

Song Zhaozhao smiled and nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes, my brother is very useful."

"Come, come, you two, please come in."

Song Zhaozhao was chatting and laughing with Brother Song, when Song's father and Song's mother brought in two people.
Chapter completed!