The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Song Liu naturally also prepared gifts.

He took out the mosquito repellent package he specially mixed for his two little nephews.

"Didn't the second sister say that Nanfeng Zhiyi attracts mosquitoes? I specially made some medicine bags and brought them here."

Song Nan saw the movement, and she immediately said, "What is the third brother planning to give Nanfeng Zhiyi?"

Song Ying's eyes were attracted to her, and she waved to Chuntao and the others to come over and look at the two little guys, then led Song Nan into the hall.

"Show me what your third uncle has prepared."

Song Liu handed over the medicine package, and Song Ying was very happy after explaining what it was. Unexpectedly, his brother would remember what he casually said at home.

And this is exactly what the family needs!

Song Nan saw it was an anti-mosquito bag and immediately said to Song Ying, "This is great! Nanfeng knows that they will definitely not be covered in mosquito repellent again in the future!"

"Second sister, you don't know that there were corpses all along the way when we came here. When the sun was shining, there were a lot of mosquitoes! If third brother hadn't been there along the way, I would have been with those corpses."

After living in Li's house for these days, Song Nan and Liu Qiao'er both knew how much Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Zhiyi sucked mosquitoes.

Let's put it this way, when the two of them were staying together with Song Xi, nine out of ten mosquitoes bit them both, and the other one was swatted to death by Song Xi.

They could also use incense to get rid of mosquitoes in the house, but the three of them couldn't stay any longer, so they squeezed mud in the yard every day.

Aren't the mosquitoes just targeting them?

"Lao San's medical skills are good, but you can't use metaphors like this!" Fang Peilan knocked Song Nan on the head.

Still keeping company with corpses?

It’s so arrogant!

Song Nan covered her head and walked out, only stopping when she reached Nan Feng Zhiyi's place.

Heart tired.

They didn't understand her humor.

In the hall, Fang Peilan opened the gifts prepared by Song Youcai and the gifts prepared by Song Huai, and showed them to Song Ying.

"Your father and I made these two little longevity locks. You can put them away later."

"Xiaohuai chose two books from his elementary school years. You can read them to them when you have nothing to do."

Everyone in the Song family stayed at Li's house for half an hour before driving back.

Song Nan and little Song Xi went back with them. Originally, only Song Nan wanted to go back because she needed to get shampoo.But when little Song Xi saw her family, she cried for her father and brother again, so she had no choice but to take her with her.

A group of five people got on the bullock cart, and Song Nan also saw Song Ying and two little guys standing outside the house waving.

It's not like this. They are only going back for two days, so it's not like they have to come over.

What's more, there are "hostages" here.

Hostage Liu Qiaoer: There is no need to call me that.

In the car, Xiao Song Xi kept talking to Fang Peilan, Dou Xiaomei and the others about what she had done with Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Zhiyi in the past few days.

"...We also had cake, my sister-in-law made it!"

"There are so many people eating together...it's delicious!"

"Sister-in-law, I still want to eat a big cake~"

With that said, the topic changed.

Song Nan pinched the flesh on both sides of little Song Xi's cheeks and said, "The big cake can only be eaten on birthdays. And didn't you eat all the food just now? Can you still eat it?"

"Time, I haven't had my milk yet."

The little guy couldn't speak clearly and still wanted to eat.

He even showed his wits.

Song Nan relaxed and said, "Then I will go back and make it again, but it will only be a small cake. When someone at home has a birthday, I will make a big cake."

This time, the little guy's eyes lit up.

Fang Peilan and Fang Peilan both covered their mouths and laughed, as if they were wondering what delicious food Song Nan had cooked to make Song Xi so greedy.

In fact, there are cupcakes in Song Nan's space, but she can't take them out at the moment. Little Song Xi is still awake at this time.

I can only go home and think of a way to make it for everyone to eat.

The oxcart swayed and arrived at Taojia Village.

Song Nan followed Fang Peilan to the bridge and got out of the car, walking all the way across the bridge.

"Xiaoying said earlier that you bought a shop. How is the shop?" Fang Peilan asked.

Song Nan nodded and said: "The store I bought is on Zhengyang Street and Zhengxing Street. It is being renovated these days. It will be opened in ten days and a half. At that time, mother will have to help me go there to take care of the place."

"I bought it for 150 taels, and it's in my name. When I earn some money, I'll make up for it with my family's money."

This money will naturally have to be replenished.

If you use your family's money to buy yourself a shop, your family won't have any objections, but you have to be sensible.

But Song Nan felt that it wouldn't take long to make up for it.

"What kind of place am I in charge of? With your second sister's help, there must be many people from rich families passing by that day. I, a country woman, am here, so I don't have to embarrass you."

Fang Peilan pointed at the clothes she was wearing: "These clothes are still the best I have now. Even if I wear them at your second sister's house, they will only be better than those of a few maids and women."

"What we sell is shampoo, not clothes."

Song Nan reached out and touched Fang Peilande's hair, and said seriously: "As long as we insist on washing our hair with shampoo and stop in the store on the opening day, we won't worry about not selling the shampoo."

When doing business, see what you sell.

Sell ​​ready-made clothes, look at the clothes the shop owner wears himself.

Sell ​​food, let’s see what it tastes like.

When selling shampoo, it naturally depends on how effective the shampoo is.

At least that's what Song Nan himself thinks.

The most important thing is Nanfeng Zhiyi's birthday party today, and the shampoo given to those 24 households.

As long as they use it once, they will know how good the shampoo is.

On the opening day, I don’t have to worry about no one coming to buy it.

Fang Peilan shook his head: "You and your second sister should be busy with work. The family is also anxious about building a house. By the way, your fourth brother is going to Fucheng tomorrow, and you can just see him off when you come back."

"So fast?" Song Nan was surprised.

In her impression, fourth brother didn't go to Fucheng so quickly?

I was still thinking about making a lot of money when it opened and asked my fourth brother to take it with me.

Not too fast when you think about it.

It has been several days since the fourth brother went to the county government office to find his brother-in-law. Logically speaking, he should have gone to Fucheng two days ago. Why delay it until tomorrow?

When Song Nan asked, Fang Peilan sighed.

"We should have gone the day before yesterday, but your fourth brother didn't want the boss to send him there."

"He said that Fucheng was too far away, and that he was delaying the construction of a house at home. So he went to the county to find an escort. The last time the escort went to Fucheng was tomorrow, wouldn't it be postponed until now?"

No wonder.

Song Nan just said there was a problem, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

After the two of them crossed the bridge, Song Nan saw a changed place.

Aunt Ma, Carpenter Song, and other families all built sheds like the Song family, some in the backyard and some in the front yard.

The ruined houses of each house have been cleared out, and there are many trees and some large rocks that they cut down on the mountain in the open space.

Only Song Qiang and the Liu family had bricks and other things on display.

Seeing Song Nan coming back, everyone greeted her.

Song Nan called each one before returning to his yard.

But is this still my own yard?