The married husband is a grandfather

Early the next morning, before dawn, Song Qingye felt himself being pushed. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and the sky outside was still before dawn, so he could only faintly see the silhouette of Chu Yu.

"It's almost time."

As soon as Chu Yu reminded him, Song Qingye remembered that he had to go to the town this morning, so he quickly got up. Fortunately, it was spring, and it would be fatal if it was winter.

"It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

Song Qingye said to Chu Yu, and Chu Yu nodded, "Light the candle."

Song Qingye grabbed his clothes in the dark, and said to Chu Yu without turning his head, "It's okay."

His night vision ability is good, and he has been drinking Lingquan during this period of time, so now he can see things clearly in the dark, but Chu Yu doesn't know this.

"Carefully fell."

Hearing this, Song Qingye thought that Chu Yu really had a cold face and a warm heart, so he went to the table and lit a candle, the dim light gradually brightened, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Yu's dark and bright eyes. He remembered a poem "The mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and the water is the waves of the eyes."

"What do you need? I'll bring it back for you."

After changing his clothes, Song Qingye turned to Chu Yu and said.

"No."

Hearing this, Song Qingye thought to himself, probably Chu Yu is someone who has no desire to buy anything other than the necessary things all the year round.

Song Qingye nodded, and pushed the door to go out, when Chu Yu suddenly said, "'Linfu Lou', you can try it."

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Chu Da had almost cleaned up. Seeing Song Qingye getting up, he smiled and said, "I thought you couldn't get up."

"I can get up."

The two of them took a few cakes and went out. Although the air in the morning was fresh, the rain and dew covered their bodies, making them chill.

Song Qingye saw an ox cart beside the field ridge, with a person sitting on it.

"Yue Ren, this way."

Song Qingye heard the sound and took a closer look. He was a man about the same age as Chu Da.

"This is Chu Yu's husband, isn't it difficult to wake up so early?"

Song Qingye didn't know him, but he smiled and said, "It's okay."

Chu Da introduced Song Qingye: "Qingye, this is your Uncle Shuigen. Last time, Uncle Shuigen lent us a cow."

Song Qingye called out obediently, "Uncle Shui Gen."

Wu Shuigen smiled honestly, "Wait a minute, Pinggui hasn't come yet."

Chu Da looked at Wu Shuigen unexpectedly, "Pinggui is going to town too?"

"Well, his husband is about to give birth, so let's go to the town to do some shopping."

Chu Da suddenly realized, thinking that this time he just went to the town to sell the prey and return the money to Pinggui. After all, Fulang's childbirth is dangerous, and there are more places where people need money.

Listening to them talking, Song Qingye remembered the big belly brother he met that day. I heard that he was the husband of Uncle Pinggui's family.

Song Qingye felt a little hairy and rubbed his arms.

Wu Shuigen teased Song Qingye and said, "When will my husband add a man and a woman to Chu Yu?"

Song Qingye laughed dryly, thinking that I would never be able to add anything in this life, but Wu Shuigen thought he was shy and stopped teasing him.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, several women from the village came to give Wu Shuigen a ride one after another, and then Chu Pinggui ran over.

"Mizugen, sorry for the long wait."

Wu Shuigen waved his hand, "It's okay, come up quickly."

Chu Pinggui jumped into the bullock cart, and a group of people went slowly to the town.

The road was boring, and several women chattered about the relatives of the east and the west, and then they focused on Song Qingye.

"Chu Yu's family is really diligent. I followed your father to the town early in the morning. I'm afraid I haven't woken up from sleep."

Song Qingye shook his head, thinking that even if I dozed off with your voices, I would have stopped arguing long ago.

Seeing that he didn't speak, several women said to themselves: "This newly married husband is just shy, from Chu Yu's family, where did you come from?"

"I came from overseas. After my parents left, they ordered me to come back and return to my roots."

The women immediately sympathized with him when they heard the words, chattered all the way, and then asked him what was there overseas, Song Qingye didn't know what was there overseas, so he said a few vague words.

After finally reaching the town, he got off the ox cart and left with Chu Da.

"The aunts are so powerful that I can't even talk."

Chu Da also knew how sharp the mouths of the women in their village were. Song Qingye thought that they would have another one when they went back, so he felt a pain in his head.

Chu Da was going to sell wild boars and snakes. He and Chu Yu came to town together on weekdays, and had a little friendship with the shopkeeper of a restaurant, and they usually collected the prey.

Song Qingye followed Chu Da to the restaurant. Seeing him talking with Xiaoer, he stood aside and looked at the restaurant. The restaurant has not opened yet, but judging from the decoration, it should be a mid-range restaurant.

"Father, I'm going out for a walk."

"Okay, take care of your own safety."

"Well, let's meet at the place where the ox cart gets off."

"Okay, take this money and see if you can buy something you want."

Chu Da gave Song Qingye some money, not much, it was pocket money, Song Qingye didn't shirk it, "Thank you dad."

When the shopkeeper came over, he happened to see Song Qingye leaving. With just one glance, the shopkeeper was shocked. He had been doing business here for decades, and it was the first time he saw such a well-born brother.

"Brother Chu, was that just now?"

A smile appeared on Chu Da's face, and he said to the shopkeeper, "That's the husband of my boss."

The shopkeeper nodded clearly, "Brother Chu is really lucky."

Chu Yu often came to sell prey with his father, and the shopkeeper and Chu Yu also had some friendship. When the shopkeeper saw Chu Yu at first, he thought that this son must not be in the pool. Such a character is worthy.

Song Qingye strolled around the street. At this moment, there were a lot of people rushing to the morning market in the town. They came and went, and when they saw his appearance, they all stopped to watch.

"This brother was born really well, maybe he came from the sky."

"Look at what he's wearing. Could it be that some family's son is in trouble?"

After Song Qingye walked around, many men came up to strike up a conversation, and asked him if he needed help, if he got separated from his family, and if he wanted to play with them.

Song Qingye frowned, "Open your dog eyes, I'm a man."

The few women around him were startled when they heard the words, "What? A man? It's true that there are no pregnancy moles, so it can't be true."

"A man looks like this? Don't lie to me, brother, or I will let you go around without food!"

Song Qingye sized up the man who took the lead in blocking him, with a wretched look on his face, probably only twenty, but he looked hollowed out by wine.

Song Qingye snorted coldly, "Why, if I'm really a brother, could it be that this young master is going to rob civilian men by force?"

Song Qingye's voice was not low, and the pedestrians around stopped to point at the leading man.

"You really lied to me."

The man became furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Qingye. Song Qingye dodged very quickly, then grabbed the man's hand with lightning speed, cut his hands behind his back, and kicked him in the crook of the foot. He made the man kneel down on the ground.

"Hey! Please forgive me!"

The man's servant shrank back a few steps in fear, and the man cried bitterly and shouted for mercy.

"Isn't this Mr. Zhu, who ran to the street to rob people again..."

"Good fight! This kind of beast, you should show him some color."

Sure enough, it has a background.

"He still has a criminal record. It seems that I can't let you go."

"You! Do you know who I am? Little Master will make your whole family eat and walk around!"

Song Qingye didn't answer him, but took off his arm directly.

"Ah - forgive me, the hero, please forgive me..."

Song Qingye's eyes were cold, and he stepped on his back, "Didn't you say that my whole family will be unable to eat? Why are you admitting cowardly now?"

"I... I was wrong... I dare not again..."

A big man even cried in the street.

Song Qingye lowered his head and whispered viciously in his ear: "Let my whole family eat and walk around, and I will kill you now."

His voice was like a sharp knife that had been quenched with blood. The man trembled in fright, and even urinated in the street.

"Oh my God, he actually peed his pants..."

The onlookers immediately took several steps back.

Song Qingye let go of him in disgust. He squatted in front of the man, full of hostility, "If my family suffers any harm, I will blame you."

Young Master Zhu's psychological endurance was not very good, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Take your young master to the medical clinic. You have sweating frequently, your waist and knees are weak, and you are short of breath. It's better to treat it as soon as possible."

After Song Qingye finished speaking, he left gracefully. Young Master Zhu's attendants looked at each other in blank dismay. How could this person know? No matter how he knew, it would be better to send Young Master Zhu to the hospital first.

Song Qingye found a tea house, and there were not many people there in the early morning, Xiao Er warmly entertained him, Song Qingye ordered tea, and ordered two of their most expensive pastries.

"Little brother, let me ask you something."

"My son, just ask, there is nothing in this town that I don't know."

Song Qingye took a sip of tea lightly, and then asked, "Which is the best restaurant here?"

"My lord, you are not a local, right? The best restaurant in our place is Linfulou, a time-honored restaurant, many dignitaries and dignitaries will go there to eat."

Song Qingye nodded, "What about the second best?"

Xiao Er looked at him strangely, and continued to answer: "The second best should be Jinque Tower. Although it is not as good as Linfu Tower, Jinque Tower was newly built in recent years. I heard that their owner is from Beijing. Those who come here, given time, I'm afraid they will catch up with Linfu Tower."

Song Qingye nodded, and asked Xiaoer about the local customs, and Xiaoer only thought that he came from another place, and there happened to be no guests at the moment, so he told him a lot like pouring beans.

Song Qingye came out of the teahouse with a decision in mind.