Song Huai's choice of Yunjin Academy in Qingzhou City was something Song Nan had already guessed.

After her second sister mentioned the shortcomings of another academy, Song Nan knew that her fourth brother would go to Yunjin Academy in Qingzhou.

Song Huai does not pursue the reputation of a century-old academy, and he does not want his articles to be included in a wholesale package.

Along the way, Song Nan read Song Huai's books, and it was not difficult to see from his notes that he was a person who did not stick to rules.

He will boldly propose ideas and write solutions on the side instead of adding a few strokes to the existing foundation.

Such a person will definitely not go to Baitong Academy.

Song Ying nodded: "That's it, I'll tell Li Shan when I get back tomorrow. Let him write a letter then, and you can go when you're ready. But the academy will definitely make a decision based on their knowledge, so you can prepare in these days. Prepare."

"Reading! Fourth uncle wants to study again!"

Song Hao clapped his hands excitedly.

He just told me that from now on, he would have to study with his fourth uncle for an hour every day.

If the fourth uncle goes to study, then he only needs to learn martial arts from his father in the morning, and he can play the rest of the time!

"The fourth child must continue his studies. After the matters in Quanshui Village are settled, he can go to the academy." Song Youcai agreed very much.

It is impossible for them to stay in Lanyang County and be protected by Li Shan, not to mention who knows where Li Shan will be transferred in a few years.

The most important thing is... I don’t know what the situation is with the Fang family...

Fang Peilan looked at Song Hao who was cheering with a kind face: "Xiao Hao will be six years old in a few days. I will see if there is a book school nearby and send him there to learn some calligraphy."

Since the fourth child has no time, send him to a private school to study.

They are all grown up children. They can't stay at home and pinch mud all the time. They have to be literate, otherwise he will be sold by others and still count the money with a smile.

When these words came out, Song Hao suddenly fainted.

"Why don't Xiaohao go to the county to study? I can help take care of him," Song Ying suggested.

Fang Peilan shook his head: "He still has to practice martial arts with your elder brother, so let's see if there is a book school in the village."

"By the way, Sister-in-law Ma said they can't keep any more cattle. Now they should call Butcher Song and his brothers to deal with it. It just so happened that Xiaoying came back with her children today. Let's buy some beef and have a reunion dinner in the evening. .”

With that said, Fang Peilan stood up neatly and walked out of the courtyard.

"Mom! Wait for me!"

Song Ying chased after him.

In the yard, Song Youcai happily looked at the vegetables he bought. Fortunately, he heard Song Dayou talk about this in the county, otherwise they wouldn't have the vegetables to eat with them.

In the evening, the Song family had a reunion dinner.

Song Nan made a bunk in the house. Song Ying, Dou Xiaomei and Fang Peilan slept on the floor. Song Nan took Song Xi and Li Zhiyi to sleep on the bed.

Li Nanfeng and Song Hao were in Song Huai's house. They also made a bunk on the ground for Song Bai and Song Youcai to sleep.

Song Huai's house was woken up in the middle of the night. Song Bai followed Song Shan outside the house to the back mountain. The group of five people changed shifts with the four people who had been waiting in front of them for midnight.

The Song people were worried that the people in Quanshui Village would not be willing to pay the money and would come over in the middle of the night to do something dirty.

So each family called someone to keep vigil.

Fortunately, the people in Quanshui Village were not stupid. Seeing that Chief Yu had to pay for the visit in person, they knew they were in trouble.One or two, they put away their fangs, took out the money, and delivered it to Chief Yu's house before dark.

Early the next morning, Patriarch Yu and Yu Jia took Yinliang and the fourteen people into Taojia Village.

The people who got up early to work were startled, thinking that they didn't want to pay and brought people to the door to fight, so they quickly shouted to those who were still in the house to come out.

Yu Jia's mouth twitched with a bruised face, what else could he do like this?Even in a fight, you won’t bring only these people with you!

The familiar scene appeared again, and the villagers of Taojia Village came over again with things to do.

Yu Jia waved his hand, and a younger brother handed over what he was carrying: "You can pay for the 100 taels of silver for the house."

Hooah!

They are not here to fight!

I'm here to give you money!

The villagers of Taojia Village, who were still at war with each other, were suddenly shocked. They didn't expect the people of Quanshui Village to give money so readily!

I thought it would...

With a look from Village Chief Zhang, Zhang Meng stepped forward to take the small bundle.After he nodded, there were indeed ten taels of silver ingots inside, and then he smiled.

Led by ten families and Village Chief Zhang and his son, Chief Yu and his party crossed the bridge.

Based on the experience last time, Village Chief Zhang was not willing to stay outside the houses for a moment, so he took people directly outside the gate of Song Youcaiyuan Courtyard.

There was a knock on the door and the courtyard door opened.

The person who opened the door was Patriarch Song. He was old and had not slept much.

Seeing this crowd of people, they were not allowed to enter the hospital.

"It's unlucky for you to come here. Everyone is still asleep at the moment."

"Old, Patriarch Song, we are here to pay compensation. Didn't you say 50 taels per household yesterday?" Yu Jia pointed to the things in the hands of the younger brothers behind him, and kept observing Patriarch Song's expression.

Depend on!

I almost called him old man!

Fortunately, I reacted!Otherwise, I don’t know if he will cheat me out of money!

Seeing that the guy who was so arrogant yesterday had such an attitude, Patriarch Song thought that he was blind and had made a mistake.

Village Chief Zhang beside him nodded: "Clan Chief Song, they are indeed here to pay for the money. We have already received it."

Oh, are you here to compensate?

Patriarch Song raised his eyes slightly but showed no other expression. He pointed at the big tree about ten meters outside and said, "Don't be stuck here, go to the tree. I'll wake everyone up later and we'll come over."

"Third Grandpa, who is here?"

Song Ying walked from the yard and frowned when she saw a group of guys surrounding the yard.

What are these people doing here so early?

I don’t know if I will come again at any other time.

The woman was dressed in coarse cloth but could not hide her aura. She had almond-shaped eyes and red lips, a delicate face, and a pleasant voice. She was not a girl from the countryside like them.

The group of boys behind Yu Jia were all stunned, as if they didn't expect that the victims of the disaster could have such beautiful women in their homes.

One or two eyes kept looking at Song Ying.

Yu Jia was not as direct as them. He was curious as to why there was such a person among the victims, but his eyes were focused on the little baby at the beauty's feet.

The little baby had pigtails and was wearing clothes that ordinary farmers could not afford.

The gazes of these people caught the attention of Patriarch Song who was standing in front. He looked at them with a warning look on his face. Then he turned back to Song Ying and said, "You go back to the house first."

Song Ying naturally saw the eyes of those people. She was really about to turn around and go back to the house when she heard a desperate voice coming from the crowd:

"No, old man, let the little beauty chat with us for a few more words!"

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