novelraw Chapter 242 Destruction of Image
Chapter 242 Destruction of Image
Chapter 242 Destruction of Image
There are so many people in Meng’s family, and the house was newly built later. Her son used to go up the mountain to chop firewood every day, and asked her to buy thick quilts and clothes. Shi and his family are not lacking at all, how could they be frozen to death?
She will have to ask He Shi later.
There are a lot of clansmen coming and going in the commissary, and Mrs. He must know it.
Because Qingshuigou belongs to the Song family, there are more than 90 households, except for a few families who live in the village head and village, and the houses of the rest of the clan are concentrated in the center of the village.
So if something happened at home, the neighbors would know about it within half a day, and then the people from the clan who came to buy things would tell Mr. He, for fear that they, who live at the end of the village, would not know about it.
Meng's family lived in the center of the village. People in the clan said that Meng's death had been frozen to death, but they did not say why.
lunch time.
The canteen was closed, and Song Shangshang walked to the small kitchen with a heart of gossip, just in time to see Mrs. He and Granny Yu cooking.
Because the house collapsed, the three members of the He family lived in her house, and if nothing happened, they would live there in the spring of next year. The He family suggested to her that the monthly salary should not be paid, and it should be paid for the rent and other things.
And the house collapsed too suddenly. Many things in He's house, such as quilts, pots and pans, etc., were buried by heavy snow.
I won't be able to dig it out for a while, so I used her family's. Fortunately, her family has a lot of spare quilts and clothes.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to go to Fusang City for a while, and she didn't sell quilts, mattresses and thick clothes in her canteen.
Some are just fabric.Fortunately, she has vision!Prepared early.
However, although the He family lived with them, they did not eat together.
It is eaten separately.
He is very conscious of this, needless to say, Song Shangshang still likes to get along with this kind of person.
Granny Yu and Xuecha also ate separately from them. She really wanted them to eat together, but Granny Yu insisted, saying that servants are servants, slaves are slaves, how can they eat the same food as the master.
The final result was that under her persuasion, they decided that the staple food was the same as theirs, and they cooked whatever dishes they wanted, but there must be a meat dish every day.
You know, Granny Yu and Xuecha have worked very hard, after all, she hasn't done any work since they came here.
After getting up in the morning, the hot water is ready, the living room is tidy, and even her siblings are well taken care of, and she doesn't need to do outside work.
She just lies down every day, occasionally reads the book of the younger brother, teaches him to practice calligraphy, and she also practices calligraphy by herself.
Write poetry.
His Royal Highness Jin Wang will also praise her poems and her handwriting when he sees her.
Because her handwriting is beautiful.
"Miss, the meal will take a while to cook. If you are hungry, eat some pastries first." Seeing Song Shangshang coming, Granny Yu greeted Song Shangshang, thinking she was hungry.
Song Shangshang smiled and waved his hands, "It's not mother-in-law, I have something to do with Aunt He."
She just ate two pieces of pastries and she was full. Besides, it hadn't been long since she had breakfast, so how could she be hungry so quickly.
"Shangshang, what do you want from me?" He said, he picked up a spoon and took a sip. The bone soup stewed in the pot felt a little weak, so he sprinkled a handful of salt into the pot.
Then he wiped his hands, looked at Song Shangshang, and waited for her to reply. Song Shangshang coughed twice and was a little embarrassed to ask, because her image in the clan was rather cold and non-gossiping.
It belongs to the kind of people who don't talk too much harshly. If she wants to ask, isn't it ruining the image? He always tells her the gossip in the clan first.
But Mrs. He hasn't told her about Mrs. Meng.
"Auntie is that one, that Meng family was frozen to death?" After all, curiosity overcame the image, Song Shangshang asked after two seconds of deliberation.
(End of this chapter)