Chapter 247 Song Yuexia complained.

Song Yuexia thought about it all night, and still asked with a little hope, if it was really what she thought.

  Because it was too difficult for her to protect her son by herself.

  Her son was so well-behaved, Song Yuexia watched the mother and son's reactions in agony. It seems like a year has passed.

  In fact, for just a moment, Aunt Cheng was stunned and seemed to have no reaction.

  Cheng Xianhou frowned and said nothing. Song Yuexia's heart sank to the bottom. Did he not believe her?

  "Xia'er, did she do something to you?" Cheng Xianhou's deep voice was not asking her.

  Song Yuexia's heart instantly shot from the bottom of the valley to the sky, heart! Jump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.

  "Xia'er, did that poisonous woman do anything to you when you gave birth?"

  Aunt Cheng also used a declarative sentence instead of a rhetorical question, and she used the word poisonous woman.

  Song Yuexia's eyes filled with tears, she was so moved that she was really just guessing.

  When Cheng Xianhou saw his wife's face bursting into tears, he gently held her in his arms.

  "Tell me slowly what's going on."

  Song Yuexia was comforted by her husband's gentle voice, and she told her guess.

  "I'm really not sure if it's an illusion. My third aunt seems to have stuffed her round head into my stomach..."

  "I'm pretty sure that's the case." Cheng Xianhou said firmly.

  He was shaking with anger, his eyes were shining red, and he wanted to kill Aunt Song.

  He often felt a dreamy look clinging to his body like a tarsal maggot.

  However, every time he looked back, he saw Aunt Song's smiling and tolerant and kind face.

  Behind her was a arrogant third daughter with her nostrils turned to the sky.

  It seems that no one in the world can match her appearance. She is a high-altitude fairy, and all ordinary people are not worthy of her wasted eyes.

  Therefore, Cheng Xianhou never doubted that Aunt Song's third daughter had any interest in him.

  "Ms. sir~" Song Yuexia was moved to tears.

  "Brother Hou, I also believe that what Xia'er said is the truth, but you must not be impulsive. No one in this cave will believe us."

  "Mom, I know, you will start now and help me guard Xia'er every step of the way . Son."

  Cheng Xianhou himself was deceived by that disgusting and vicious mother and daughter.

  How could anyone else believe it? The reason why he believed it was because of his understanding of his wife.

  No one in the world understands Song Yuexia better than him, and maybe she herself doesn't understand her as well as he does.

  Song Yuexia's biological mother is no longer here, and now the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family is the successor of Boss Song. She is also the only concubine who was exiled with Boss Song back then.

  Song Yuexia's mother left within two years of coming here. Boss Song was grateful for his aunt's persistence and made her his first wife.

  She was a gentle and virtuous woman, and she was also a lady of the family. She might have true love for Boss Song.

  After becoming a stepmother, she was very kind to Song Yuexia's direct children, and she would rub off on her first wife's children when she was not in charge.

  In the delivery room that day, Mrs. Cheng herself was also there. She couldn't be blamed for her mother-in-law not noticing.

  She also remembered now that her second sister-in-law had yelled until she saw the end.

  None of them had ever been a stable mother, and they did not lower their heads to look. Aunt Cheng and Song Yuexia's stepmother each held Song Yuexia's arm.

  The second aunt of the Cheng family and the third aunt of the Song family were responsible for delivering the baby. That poisonous woman was so brave.

  He actually did such a vicious thing under the eyes of a few of them.

  Fortunately, her Xia'er's life should not have been cut off. If it hadn't been for the miracle doctor, how could the child have been born.

  Aunt Cheng was so angry that she wanted to tear Aunt Song to pieces, but they had no evidence.

  "Sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast." The second aunt of the Cheng family called outside the square room.

  "Mom, you go to eat first. I'll eat here with Xia'er." Cheng Xianhou was worried that his wife and children were alone in the room.

  "Well, I'll bring it in for you to eat." Aunt Cheng had no objection.

  She had lived a hard life, so she was happy to see her son treat his wife well, and she felt comforted in her heart.

  Especially when her son was pestered by the girl in the cave to be a concubine, her son swore to God that he would never take a concubine in his life.

  Aunt Cheng was so happy that her eyes filled with tears. Although she was a little regretful that she did not have a grandson, she was sure that her daughter-in-law could give birth.

  Because it was several years before she gave birth to Cheng Xianhou, and later gave birth to her daughter Qianqian.

  Aunt Cheng came in quickly with breakfast, and no one in the cave felt anything was wrong.

  After all, Cheng Xianhou always cares about his wife. In this narrow escape, she helped him give birth to a son. It would be strange if he didn't dote on her.

  The couple finished breakfast, and after Aunt Cheng came in after taking care of the outside affairs, Cheng Xianhou went out with confidence.

  "Come over and see, this seaweed moss has really grown." A young man shouted happily.

  Uncle Cheng hurried over, looked at it again and again in disbelief, and then said excitedly.

  "I see, that's it. This seaweed moss needs to be dug out of the snow and planted there to grow quickly."

  Second Uncle Cheng is fifty years old this year and has been exiled to Youzhou for thirty-two years. He went from being a well-educated young man with bright clothes and angry horses to a prisoner.

  He was not as depraved as his brother. His wife was a daughter of the Song family and they got married when he was eighteen years old.

  He was exiled two months after getting married. His new wife insisted on sharing the hardships with him, so he did not take any concubines.

  The relationship between husband and wife has always been very good. No matter how hard and tired they were, they gritted their teeth and fought through it. Their lives were full of bumps and tribulations.

  She gave birth to several children, but only two sons and one daughter survived to this day. Some of them froze to death within a few days of birth.

  Uncle Cheng's eldest son finally grew up, but in the end because he was unwilling to marry the Wang family's daughter, he was killed by the Wang family's daughter who climbed a high tree.

  The second son married the third aunt Song's eldest daughter. The eldest daughter of the third aunt Song was smart and independent. The young couple loved each other unquestionably.

  The youngest son is sixteen years old and has not yet been engaged, the boy whom the Wang family's eight-year-old Yaya had been eyeing eagerly.

  The second uncle Cheng's daughter married the eldest son of the third uncle Yang's family, and their life was quite harmonious.

  Cheng Xianhou looked at his second uncle's muttered words, "Second uncle, you have been here for more than thirty years, haven't you seen him before?"

  "No, the villagers here live in late autumn and early winter, before it snows. So we planted it, and when it snows, the vegetables will be ready to eat. "

  However, when it snows, the seaweed moss will bolt and be eaten." But not many people will dig out the snow. .

  The snow here in winter is so deep and so cold that the local villagers and they don't go out, let alone plow the snow.

  They put cabbage and radishes into the cellar at home before it snowed. The cabbage is well preserved and can be stored for two to three months without going bad.

  Some diligent villagers will also dry the cabbage into dried vegetables, so that it will not go bad regardless of whether it is stored well or not.