After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

During the meal, Ma Taozhi was eating the egg custard absentmindedly. Pan Xiaofu knew that Zhining and her mother had not been back for a long time, and he missed his wife.

"Taozhi, after dinner, take out those vegetables that Sister Yi prepared and dry them in the sun. We need to prepare and store the food. The day goes by so quickly that we can't waste any time."

"I understand, Dad!"

Pan Xiaofu could only interrupt his wandering thoughts by asking him to do something.

Song Jing had finished embroidering the handkerchief, and he was going to take it to the town to sell it, but he didn't have to go because his grandfather would take it and wouldn't deduct any money from him.

But half of it still needs to be handed over, after all, the cloth costs money.

After eating, we dry the vegetables in the yard. We plan to make them into dried vegetables so that we can eat them directly when the severe winter comes.

"Taozhi, your uncle Liu Xiaoli and I are going to town. You stay at home to look after Yu Jie'er. Yi Jie'er is also at home, so you don't have to worry too much."

"I understand, Dad!"

Ma Taozhi knew that Pan Xiaofu went to sell handkerchiefs for Jing'er. Liu Xiaoli's uncle was Song Yue's grandfather, and Song Yue had also embroidered a lot of handkerchiefs. His father and Liu Xiaoli's uncle had agreed to go and sell them at noon.

This time, Pan Xiaofu just happened to have the opportunity to meet Song Jushu and his daughter Song Zhining.

Birds were singing on the road, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the sound of birdsong. The two of them were talking and laughing while carrying baskets.

"Xiaofu, is your sister Yi married?"

Liu Xiaoli had long seen through his own son Yue Ge'er's thoughts, and he was also testing Pan Xiaofu's attitude.

"No! I have no right to interfere in our family's affairs. My family, Jiashu, has his own ideas, and I can't interfere."

Pan Xiaofu's helpless look also made Liu Xiaoli feel depressed. He was afraid that there was no hope for his Yue Ge'er.

Moreover, Pan Xiaofu really couldn't interfere in this matter. Song Jushu's horizons were not in this mountain village, but in the lofty court. Her ambition grew like weeds after Song Yu was born.

"Hey! It's still too early! Sister Yi still has three years to go before she gets married. It's really too early to talk about marriage now."

Liu Xiaoli had to find a way out on his own. Besides, Yue Ge'er was only ten years old, and there were still five years to go, so there was no time to rush.

The two of them came to the embroidery workshop and looked at the people queuing up waiting for the boss to collect their handkerchiefs. It seemed that they would have to spend some time here.

Song Jing and Song Yue are close friends. Their craftsmanship is better than each other. Song Jing is more meticulous and the handkerchiefs she embroiders are flawless.

This time I sold it for three taels of silver. If the fabric wasn't of lower quality, I'm afraid I would have sold it for a higher price.

Song Yue's grandfather took two taels of silver, which was a huge sum of money. This was the result of Song Yue's embroidery for a year. He carefully kept the silver.

"Are we going back now?"

"No, I have to go see Zhining. I'm worried about you going back alone. How about you come with me? I'll arrange for you to wait at Zhining's place for a while. I'll see Jushu and then we'll go back."

Thinking that there was not much farm work to do at home, Liu Xiaoli agreed. Even though he had a huge sum of money, he still felt a little uneasy. He felt more at ease following Pan Xiaofu.

Song Zhining was working on the iron, sweat pouring down his body, the tendons on his arms were bulging. Not only was she big and powerful, but she was also pretty.

Every time she went to the front yard, the men who were picking out farm tools would look at her a few more times.

She was wearing a work short-sleeved shirt and was preparing to deliver the prepared weapons and farm tools to the front yard. These things were too heavy and no one could lift them except a strong woman.

"Zhi Ning."

As soon as she entered the front yard, she heard a familiar voice. She looked up and saw a small person standing at the door of the store. She put down the iron tools in her hand, ran over with a simple smile on her face.

"Dad, why are you here? Is it because of another incident at home..."

"Bah! What bad luck! Don't say that. Everything is fine at home! Have you forgotten that every year at this time I have to sell handkerchiefs to Jing'er?"

Song Zhining touched her head. She had almost forgotten about it, but she was still very happy that her father came to see her.

"By the way, I'm leaving your Uncle Liu here. Please take care of him while I go see your mother. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, I get it Dad, go ahead!"

Liu Xiaoli was extremely envious of Song Zhining's figure. He didn't know how Pan Xiaofu was lucky enough to give birth to such a girl.

"Uncle Xiao Li, please sit down. I paid for this teahouse. Just wait for my dad here. I'm going to do my work first."

"Okay, go ahead!"

The blacksmith shop was dirty and messy, with no room for anyone to sit down, so Song Zhining had no choice but to take him to the teahouse across the street, which only cost two copper coins. She didn't have time to entertain people, and she had to go to work to earn money!

Moreover, their blacksmith shop relies on the number of pieces they make. The more pieces they make, the more money they make. They have to rely on their own skills to make a living, and she can't afford to waste any time.

She was more and more satisfied with Liu Xiaoli, and she wished she could arrange the marriage between her Yijieer and Yuegeer right away.

When they arrived at the private school, Pan Xiaofu told Song Jushu what happened at home in the room.

"Xiaofu, if there is anything you can't solve, go find the village head. Make sure you keep a good eye on Yu Jie'er at home. Don't let anything go wrong."

"I know."

Song Jushu's eyes were solemn. She thought for a moment and said to Pan Xiaofu.

"Next month, when Yujie'er is six months old, ask Taozhi to make a new set of clothes for her, and we will take her to Majia Village."

Not only has the in-laws not come to see the child for such a long time since he was born, but it is their fault if they cause trouble.

Why did Ma Taoguo come to borrow money?

Who gave him the face to come to the house shamelessly?

The Ma family is behind all of this. It seems like it's time for her to let the Ma family behave themselves.

"Okay, I'll tell Taozhi when I get back."

The two separated again after a brief reunion. She was certainly reluctant to leave, but there were bigger things waiting for her.

Pan Xiaofu took Liu Xiaoli away, and when Song Zhining came out, she was long gone. She wanted to ask his father to tell Taozhi a message!

Xu Jinlian just walked out of the door and saw her lost expression.

"Madam Song, what's wrong with you? Why don't you go inside and have a drink of water and rest? You are sweating all over your head. Come in and wipe it off."

"Why are you wiping? I'm cool!"

He was feeling upset and his attitude towards Xu Jinlian was not very good, which made Zhu Rourong very distressed.

Xu Jinlian felt aggrieved, but still had a smile on her face as she spoke lovingly.

"Why don't you go inside and have some water?"

Song Zhining knew what he was up to, and he wanted her to spread some unclear rumors to him.

"Is there no water in my shop? Do I have to go to your room to drink? Besides, as a man, don't you know how to keep yourself clean? Go in and close the door. I don't know what you wear every day. You dare to go out with a piece of rag hanging on your body."

Xu Jinlian:…………………………

Gritting his teeth and still smiling, he pulled his clothes a little tighter. This woman was really a blockhead. He was just trying to seduce her by doing this.