Fu Ya opened her big dark eyes and looked at the busy silhouette printed on the window for a while. Seeing that Song Zhiwei didn't come out, she silently averted her gaze and turned towards the door, with a trace of expectation hidden in her eyes.

Fu Chenshi picked up Fu Ya hard and put him on his lap. He sighed helplessly. After his legs were disabled, he could no longer cook for the little one, so he could only ask Jiang Guoqiang to help bring some food.

There was not much savings left in the box, and Fu Chenshi was worried.

His money can only last for two more days at most. If there is no way to make money, he and his daughter will really go hungry.

Besides, Guoqiang also has a family to take care of, so troubling others all the time is not a long-term solution.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Chenshi had doubts about Song Zhiwei's sudden change.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and a sneer crept onto his lips, giving him a new understanding of the Song family's greed.

It turns out that Song Zhiwei is not refusing to divorce, but is holding on to her daughter as a cover. The actual price is a house. A few days ago, I heard from Jiang Guoqiang that Song Zhiqing had made an appointment with someone in the county and planned to have a wedding party in the second half of the year. They were not allowed to have a wedding room when they got married. , so put the idea on your own head.

Regarding the Song family, it was worthy of him to speculate with the greatest malice.

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Song Zhiwei, who was rummaging around the house, finally found what she needed, which were pieces of paper written in vigorous fonts.

Some of them have turned slightly yellow due to time, and the handwriting has blurred and become blurry.

Song Zhiwei carefully identified them, sorted out the ones that were really unclear and put them aside. She grabbed a few more at random, and the rest, including the ones that she couldn't see clearly, found an iron box and carefully put them away.

Looking at the note in her hand, Song Zhiwei slowly raised her lips and smiled coldly, like a beautiful evil ghost wandering around in the middle of the night, which made people shudder.

Although she was illiterate, she remembered that the notes with handprints on them were all IOUs written by Zhao Laidi and Xu Jinhua.

Now that it's time to repay the debt, there's no reason for the Song family to eat with borrowed food, but they, as creditors, can't have enough to eat.

According to the Song family's hard-earned character, forcing them to return things would be more painful than ripping out their hearts.

Thinking of Zhao Laidi's expression of pain, Song Zhiwei's gloomy smile deepened.

She was looking forward to it.

Song Zhiwei put the note in her pocket, returned to the kitchen, picked up the chipped enamel basin, and prepared to go out to collect the debt.

He walked to the yard with his head down, and when he raised his eyes, he met two pairs of dark eyes, one big and one small.

There was sarcasm in Fu Chenshi's handsome eyes, as if to say, look, I knew you would go to the Song family.

Song Zhiwei was stunned, and three black lines slid down her forehead.

Is it too late to take back your words of never going to the Song family again?

There are a bunch of IOUs in the room. It would be a shame not to come back.

The family is too poor to open the pot, so who cares whether his face is swollen or not.

Song Zhiwei gave herself a mental hint, opened the door and walked out with firm steps.

She will prove with actions that she has really changed.

After she gets the things back and cooks a good meal for them, Fu Chenshi will definitely change his mind a little.

Thinking like this, Song Zhiwei walked out of the door with her head held high under the remaining sunset glow and disappeared on the dirt road in the countryside.

Song Zhiwei smelled the aroma of food coming from every house and rubbed her stomach, which kept growling.

Today was too exciting. When I opened my eyes, I beat Zhao Laidi first, then passed out for most of the day, and when I woke up, I started a battle of wits with Fu Chenshi.

Counting the time, she hadn't eaten for a day, no wonder her stomach growled loudly.

Song Zhiwei paused as she went to the village chief's house, then turned around and went to the Song family. At this time, every household was eating. If she couldn't go to the village chief's house, why not go to the Song family for a meal?

Not only does she want to eat, but she also wants to take it with her.

Take out Fu Chenshi and Xiaoya's dinner together.

The burning hunger in her stomach made the wind blow at Song Zhiwei's feet. When she reached the door of Song's house, she was panting slightly.

He opened the door and walked into the Song family openly.

At this time, the Song family's dinner had just been served, consisting of multi-grain steamed buns, boiled eggs, and a bowl of rice porridge.

The food is really good.

"Hey~ Mom, dad, brother and sister-in-law, are you eating and drinking?"

Zhao Laidi put down the bowl she was holding, "Damn girl, what are you doing here?"

Song Zhiwei ignored it and walked to the square table, scooped up the cereals and stuffed it into her mouth, and kicked the boiled eggs on the table into her pocket.

The Song family was shocked by the way they made her wolf down the food.

Even Zhao Laidi forgot to stop him.

Xu Jinhua reacted the fastest and screamed, "Song Zhiwei, give my eggs back."

What a coincidence, what Song Zhiwei got was her boiled eggs.

"You want to die. Go to your mother's house to eat and drink. See if I don't beat you to death today."

"Shameless girl, please put down the cornbread for me. It's for your elder brother to eat."

"Zhiye, please bring me the broom."

The Song family exploded in an instant. Zhao Laidi cursed endlessly and looked for a broom everywhere, hoping to treat others in their own way so that she could also taste the power of her own big broom.

Song Zhiwei didn't pay attention to them at all. She picked up the cereals on the table and put them into the enamel basin together with the plate. She nimbly dodged Mother Song's big broom, kicked Song Zhiye out of the way, rushed out of the door and ran away. .

Zhao Laidi grabbed the broom and chased for a few steps, but she couldn't catch up. Her stomach was growling with hunger. The cereals were gone, but at least there was still porridge on the table.

Being angry, filling her stomach was obviously more important. Zhao Laidi dragged her broom and ran home in three steps and two steps.

As he walked, he muttered, "I can run away from the monk, but I can't run away from the temple. I will block the door of her house tomorrow."

"I don't believe that I can't deal with this bitch."

Song Zhiwei put Zhao Laidi's roar behind her and returned home with the 'trophy'.

After entering the door, he put down the steamed buns in his hand, took out the eggs from his pocket and handed them to Fu Ya.

With the bonus of the egg halo, the little guy finally showed a smile and let her touch his little head.

Fu Chenshi looked at the things on the table stupidly, "Where did the grains and cereals come from?"

Song Zhiwei stood a little further away, patted the dust on her clothes, and said softly, "It was stolen from the Song family."

Fu Chenshi frowned, thinking of the Song family's plan, he snorted coldly in his heart, saying it more beautifully than singing it.

"Hurry up and eat." Song Zhiwei smiled like a weasel who stole a chicken, "I'll get you some water. The bun is too dry, so be careful of choking."

He quickly ran to the kitchen, poured two bowls of cold water, walked out and placed them in front of Fu Chenshi and Xiaoya.

"Fu Chenshi, I haven't finished the matter yet. I'll go out again. I locked the door outside."

She snatched the food from the tiger's mouth, fearing that the Song family would take the opportunity to bully the father and daughter.

Fu Chenshi looked at his daughter who was eating eggs in small bites, chewing the dough in her mouth without saying a word.

Since Song Zhiwei and the Song family wanted to act, he reluctantly gave it a try. Anyway, he would never give up on Xiaoya and the house!