He's words also blocked Aunt Zheng.

She also complained in her heart, why didn't she stay in the village for one more day when she fled the famine?

As long as she stays one more day, her mother's family can also come with her.

As long as she stayed for one more day, she wouldn't feel uncertain all the time.

Unlike Fang Peilan, the two of them have been in the old Song family since childhood, and their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are all related to their parents' families.My natal family is not far from Qingshan Village. It can be reached by driving an ox cart in an hour or two. As long as I stay one more day, my natal family can also come with them.

But at the beginning, my father-in-law was adamant and refused to give me a bullock cart. I had to go back to my parents' house on my legs.

Go on your legs?

That would take a long time to walk!

By the time they came back, the Song people had already traveled a long way.

They don’t know where they are going, which road they will take, and whether they will ever see their husbands and sons again in this life...

At that time, Ms. Zheng herself complained in her heart. If she had known that something like this would happen, she should have bought an extra cow, so that she could at least go back to her parents' home to inform her.

Now that they have settled down in Lanyang County, they don’t know where their parents are, or whether they are alive or dead...

All he can rely on is his own man and children.

Then He hoped that Sandan would be able to make a difference in the future if he could learn to read and write. Of course, he was right.

But she shouldn’t!

You shouldn’t have any ideas from others!

No matter how close Song Lao Er's family is to his own family, they are still two families. Do you expect to take money from others to raise your children?

Mrs. Zheng herself has no shame in doing this, and she will never allow her family members to have such thoughts!

She took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "It's not that our family has no money for Sandan to study. It's just that he is still young now. In a year or two, when he is five years old, You can go to school and learn to read at the age of six."

"If you want Sandan to live a better life, just work hard on your own. Don't think about asking other families to help you raise your son. Your second cousin's family doesn't owe us anything."

"I work hard on my own? How can I work hard on my own?" Mr. He retorted, "Can you provide the money to open a shop for me to manage? Then where did Song Nan get the money to buy the shop? Wasn't it from the second uncle?"

"He paid for the shop, why can't he leave two places for us? Doesn't this mean that he doesn't take our family seriously? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't care about grandpa?"

"I'll pay to buy a shop for you to manage?" Aunt Zheng even laughed angrily, not knowing what the daughter-in-law's thinking was like here.

Everyone in the family knows how much money they have.

After building a house, there are only a few dozen taels left.

I have to keep this money just in case. If something like the past few months happens again, I have a bottom line.

"If you want to make money from others, don't involve us. We are not as good as you..."

Zheng said and stopped talking.

I almost said the word "shameless".

"Then I think so for the sake of Sandan and your grandson? You guys look down on me, as long as Sandan keeps my goodness in mind!" As he said this, He started to cry.

The sound of crying was hovering in the yard, and Mrs. Zheng was too lazy to say anything. She knew she couldn't explain it to this guy.

She glanced at Song Shan and stopped talking.

Song Shan sighed and helped Mr. He into the shed.

Mr. He burst into tears as soon as he entered the shed, and everyone in the yard looked unhappy.

Aunt Zheng mentioned Song Shan a few words, but said nothing more after that.

In the final analysis, I just can't think about it.

Back then, my father-in-law was the village chief of Qingshan Village. Even if he wasn't the richest in the family, he was still the one with the most respectable names. Who wouldn't be polite to others?

Now that we are here, Taojia Village is so familiar to all nine households.

My father-in-law is no longer the village chief, and his family doesn’t have any skills.

It’s not like the butcher of Song Dynasty who can kill pigs, cattle and sheep, the carpenter of Song Dynasty who can do carpentry, the Liubo family of Song Dynasty who can make tofu...

Among these nine families, they are also called "the patriarch's family".

If you don't make enough money to earn enough for others, and you don't have any land in your hands, it's really easy to get flustered.

Now I see that Song Laoer's family is living a prosperous life, with a son-in-law who is a county magistrate, a doctor, and someone who goes to Fucheng to study... Now that the youngest Song Nan has opened his own shop, I feel a little unhappy. balance.

But if it’s not balanced, it’s not balanced. You still have to live your life well!

Why are you staring at others?

There are so many people living a good life, so why should they help you?

Is it because you are poor?

Just because you are poor, others have to take care of you?

Why can’t Sugiko’s wife think about this?

……

Song Nan's family didn't know much about what happened in the yard, but the Liu family and his wife who were between the two families did listen to it.

The two of them continued eating as if nothing had happened.

Father Liu divided the last bit of food, mixed the rice in the bowl and said to Mother Liu: "Song Nan's shop will open tomorrow. You just go to the city to visit Qiao'er. Remember to buy some snacks and bring them to your door. When you come back, buy a piece of meat as a gift." Go to the in-laws."

"I know." Mother Liu nodded.

She still knows these things.

At that time, I still have to mention the matter in the house next door. If the He family has a seizure and something happens to the in-laws, will her Qiaoer be able to live in peace?

*

The next day, before dawn, Song Nan followed Fang Peilan and Dou Xiaomei into the bullock cart while Song Youliang drove outside.

When we arrived at the county seat, the people guarding the city gate had not yet changed their shift. After asking about their situation, they let the people in.

When I arrived at the store, I put the bottles of shampoo I brought on the cabinet.

Song Youliang didn't even need to greet Song Nan. He took a cloth and started wiping the counter.

As the number of people on the street slowly increased, Song Ying also came over with Xia He and his party.

The store plaque has already been hung up, and it is also covered with a piece of red silk cloth. People passing by can tell that this is a new store that is about to open.

People who were not in a hurry gathered around and waited to see what the shop was selling.

The owner of this shop hasn't shown up yet to pull the red silk cloth, so he must have invited the gong and drum troupe. It would be nice for them to watch the fun.

"This shop has been under construction for half a month, and it's finally going to open!"

"This last one is a makeup shop, right? My wife took me here. The stuff is pretty good, but there aren't many new ones. No wonder it had to be opened."

"I don't know what the new shop will sell. Just don't sell cloth like my family."

"Hey, I asked, you're not selling rice noodles, and you won't conflict with my family."

As more and more people gathered, people around became more curious about what the shop sold.

Why are there so many young girls in bright clothes standing at the front?

Could it be another makeup shop?Or a jewelry store?

Otherwise, what would these young girls be doing in front of me?

Everyone guessed, and finally heard a sound of gongs and drums coming from the corner of the street, and two big lions jumped over happily from a distance.

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