Sandan's butt landed on the ground, and he looked at his mother in bewilderment.

Mother pushed him?

In the past, when he fell, his mother would help him up and say that the ground was bad...

Before he could react, cries came from his mouth.

Patriarch Song in the center of the crowd glanced at Song Jin and Zheng, who immediately stepped forward and pulled San Dan away.

Patriarch Song looked at Song He: "Have you thought about it?"

"I don't apologize. If you want to divorce me, just divorce me."

Song He's face was expressionless, and she turned to look at the Song people who were laughing at her, and then at Song Nan and his group who were pushed to the front.

"We are still working hard to build a house, but your family just opens a shop in the county, and the things you sell are more expensive than the sky!"

"If I hadn't heard from other people in Taojia Village, I wouldn't have known. It turns out that the things you sell in Song Nan's shop are beyond our reach. You're selling a mere hair-washing thing for five taels of silver a bottle? "

Speaking of this, her expression was no longer calm.

The whole person looked at the shocked Song people around him with wide eyes and a half-smile.

"You don't know either, right?"

"If I hadn't spoken out today, how long would the Song Laoer family have been hiding it from everyone?"

Surprised?

Haha, she had the same expression as you when she heard this.

But what's the use?

When she mentioned it in front of Song Shan, he glared at her and said, "This is their own family matter and has nothing to do with us."

How come it doesn't matter?

Song He ignored the whispers of the Song people, pointed at Song Nan who was looking at her coldly, and shouted:

"Every day on the road, you shouted about being twisted into a rope. When you get to this place, you look for Mrs. Song Ying's family to be your backer. You don't take us with you to make money. Is this what you mean by twisting into a rope?!"

"If you sell things so expensively, you can earn dozens of taels of silver a day at least, right? You have this money, why don't you know how to take care of our families?"

"If we are given two taels of silver a day, do we still need to work under the sun every day? Wouldn't it be better to just hire people to build the house?"

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Patriarch Song struck the gong next to her with his cane.

A harsh sound spread from here.

The surrounding Song people covered their ears and took two steps back.

Patriarch Song pointed his cane at the Song He family: "Shut up!"

"How many times have I said that this matter is my own business, and the money I earn is based on my ability!"

"You think about this every day, and you can't get through the day?!"

"It's okay." Song He turned his head and looked at Song Shan: "You can make peace with her if you want, and I can do it if you divorce her. Don't forget what you promised."

After saying this, she walked straight towards Song Nan.

When Fang Peilan and Song Youcai saw this, they immediately pulled Song Nan behind them.

Others around them also looked wary, worried that the Song He family would break the pot and attack Song Lao Er and his family.

"What are you nervous about?"

Mr. Song He sneered, "How can I, a woman with no strength, fight with you?"

Song Nan rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

Can't you fight back?

Yesterday, both Aunt Danu and Mrs. Zhuang were beaten to bruises. Even with my small body, I couldn't beat her.

She originally thought that Song He would choose to apologize and settle the matter.

The three members of their family looked at Third Grandpa's face and would not care about anything with her. At most, they would have less contact with their family.

But she didn't expect Song He to be so strong.

Not only did he not apologize, but he also told the story about Wan Qingsi in front of so many people, and even asked himself to give each household a few taels of silver every day?

I originally thought that Song He was just jealous that Song Youliang could work in the shop, and that Mrs. Zhuang and Aunt Daniu could earn a few pennies every day.

I didn’t expect that people were jealous, but the object of jealousy was her!

Song Nan looked at Song He from the gap between Fang Peilan and Song Youcai, sighing secretly.

I said, why are you comparing yourself to someone who cheats?

Not to mention that I have financial problems, let’s just say that the Song family’s wealth is richer than that of the third grandfather’s family!

Not only the money my grandfather earned when he returned from joining the army, but also the money earned by his parents and brothers.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law can bring back more than a dozen or 20 taels from a escort trip. The third brother has been making a lot of money since he started training. The fourth brother spent some money on studying, but this is a long-term investment, and the money will definitely come back in multiples.

What does Third Grandpa’s house have?

He only has one son and one grandson. In previous years, he either farmed or took care of clan affairs in the village.

The family's wealth is naturally incomparable to hers.

Why has Song He been unable to figure this out for so long?

Mr. Song He looked at Fang Peilan and his wife coldly and said, "I borrowed it. I have to go back and pack my clothes and wait for you, the old Song family, to find me a place to live."

Fang Peilan and his wife held hands and pushed Song Nan towards Carpenter Song's family.

Carpenter Song's family immediately understood and surrounded Song Nan.

Song He just walked back along the place left by Fang Peilan and his wife, and did not attack their family.

When other people behind saw him, they also gave way.

From now on, the Song in front of the Song He family must be picked off.

"That's it for today. I'll let Shanzi get 15 taels of silver later. You three families will get [-] taels each. You can't shirk it."

Patriarch Song slapped his back and said, "Today I will rely on my elders and act like my elders. If you shirk me, you are not giving me face and want me, an old man, to step down from the position of patriarch."

"I won't shirk it." Mrs. Zhuang said with a face covered with medicinal wine: "The money comes to the door, how can I push it out? As long as I explain the matter clearly today, my family will have enough food to have the dignity to continue working for Nan Yatou, okay Earn some money to get a wife in the future."

"Yeah, just make this clear."

Song Daniu looked at his wife and said, "How can I not know who my wife is? This matter will not affect our relationship as husband and wife."

Patriarch Song nodded with satisfaction and said in a serious tone: "If these things spread, they will still delay the marriage of the children of our nine families. Don't be like that He family."

"We don't know this clearly. What I said yesterday went in one ear and out the other."

Song Qiang smiled naively: "Yes, if I have time to talk about this, I might as well lay two more bricks and build the house as soon as possible."

"But Mr. Song, can your daughter's shop really make so much money? That's really promising!" Song Liubo said harshly.

Everyone's attention immediately shifted to the Song family.

Song Nan, who was surrounded by Carpenter Song and his family, felt more relaxed. At least the carpenter uncle didn't drag her to ask her questions, and she blocked the inquiring eyes of many people.

"It's not such an exaggeration. That thing is a little more expensive, but it also costs a lot of money...the shop needs a lot of money..."

Song Nan silently listened to her parents fooling the others, and she followed Carpenter Song and his family slowly to the side.

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