Chu Xia didn't care what the boy was thinking, and returned to her room in a happy mood. After all, this was the cub that the original owner had raised for four years, which was equivalent to being raised by her. Of course, she ignored the fact that the body was only two years older than the other person.

In fact, the boy's hair is quite soft and feels good. From now on, the three little boys can stroke it one by one.

A night of silence.

It was not yet dawn the next day, so Chu Xia got up. Even taking an ox cart from here to Niutou Town would take nearly an hour, that is, two hours. The ox carts in the village basically leave at the end of the Yin time. If you miss it, you will have to go

Went over on foot.

The end of Yinshi is equivalent to five o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, it is late spring and early summer now, and the weather is warm, so getting up early is not that uncomfortable.

Song Ziran had already gotten up early and was heating food for her.

Chu Xia pampered her for a while, told Song Ziran to take a good look at her younger siblings, and then walked out with her baggage. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Song Baoqin coming over, obviously coming to call her.

The two of them arrived at the pier together and saw that a bullock cart was already full of people. The driver was a middle-aged man named Zhou Jinsuo. He was a widower who had lost two wives. Everyone called him Uncle Suo Zi.

Uncle Suo Zi saw the two people coming and hurriedly asked them to get on the bus. The seats on the bus were limited and they had to be reserved in advance, otherwise there would be no seats when they arrived.

The one-way fare from here to the town is two copper coins, and if you go round trip, it is three copper coins.

After the two of them got up and sat down, there was only one seat left. After waiting for a while, a woman came over carrying a basket, but she also led a half-year-old boy.

"Everyone squeeze in, let us sit on it." The woman shouted loudly and pushed the child onto the bullock cart.

"Tiedan Niang, you only reserved one seat, and now you have two people here, and we can't sit down." Uncle Suo Zi spoke.

"Why can't I sit down? My Tiedan is still a child, how can he be considered a seat?" But Huang didn't care, "In the worst case, I'll sit with him in my arms." Then she really squeezed into the bullock cart and held her son on her lap.

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Uncle Suo Zi could only sigh and set off. The Song Huang family always liked to make calculations and was unreasonable, so he didn't bother to calculate.

The bullock cart swayed forward. To be honest, the shock absorption of the bullock cart was not good and the road surface was uneven, so it was actually very uncomfortable to sit on it. After a while, Chu Xia felt that calluses were coming out of his buttocks.

And that iron egg was as tall as his mother's shoulders, and he was still very stocky. He became very uncomfortable after being held for a long time, and he would twist around to get down and sit on his own, and Song Huang's legs also became uncomfortable.

Being numbed.

"You get up, I'll sit down." Tiedan glanced around and gave a strong order to Chu Xia next to him.

Chu Xia was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The rest of the people showed contempt, but no one spoke. After all, they were all from the same village and did not want to cause any trouble.

Mrs. Song Huang may have felt that her son's request was too much, so she pulled her son and then moved her buttocks hard: "You guys go in a little bit and let my son sit down too."

But Chu Xia didn't move at all. The key was that everyone was sitting next to each other with their butts touching each other, and there was no room to move.

"Widow Jiang, what about you, didn't you hear me?" Mrs. Song Huang frowned and stared at Chu Xia, as if it was natural, "Why doesn't it make sense at all?"

The corner of Chu Xia's mouth twitched, Widow Jiang? This title is a bit fancy, but she found that there was a green aura lingering on Song Huang's forehead, and she couldn't help but feel happy. Someone was taking a picture of her happiness on her forehead.

"Auntie, what you said is really funny. We all bought seats. You didn't buy but you still wanted to sit. You're not so confident in taking advantage of us, right?" Song Baoqin saw that Chu Xia didn't say anything, so he thought she was embarrassed to speak, so she directly criticized her.

past.

In fact, they are all fellow villagers in the countryside, and everyone looks up to each other without looking down. If we talk to each other carefully, everyone will get along with it, but this Song and Huang family is arrogant every time they take advantage, as if they all owe her, so this is

It's disgusting, and what's even more disgusting is that once someone says she's wrong, she can scold her ancestors for eighteen generations to the point where they can't live in peace.
Chapter completed!