When Song Fusheng returned to the village, he happened to meet Song Xixi and Song Caidi.
The two children also called people obediently.
He also asked if Sister Yue had brought something back? real or fake?
Song Fusheng smiled and nodded. He was not that angry towards these nephews and nieces. The elders had a bad relationship, but the juniors were sensible.
"Really, I also want to pick some home-made things for your sister when I come back."
Song Fusheng's trip was to carry some things for the old village chief, and he thought that he would have to leave in two days. He also wanted to prepare a cart of things for his daughter to take there. Although the child is a little lonely because she cannot come back for the New Year, the couple is more worried that she will be lonely outside.
But I heard that it would be somewhat better to have so many slaves by my side.
I just want to give my daughter some food.
Song Xixi and Song Caidi immediately smiled and asked Song Fusheng to help say hello, "I still have a lot of mountain chestnuts over there. They are very popular. Can I also bring them to Sister Yue?" "Yeah, sister, earlier. They gave us jobs and made us a small amount of money!"
So the brother and sister both want to be nice to Song Yue. They don't care what others say. They only know that this sister will make delicious food for them after she wakes up. If you treat her well, she will also treat you kindly. She was also very kind to you before. Take care of them, so you are definitely not what others say.
Song Fusheng smiled and said, "Since it's your intention, then of course it's good."
He said that he took out two small golden melon seeds from his pocket and he was happy that the child was interested. "This is for you two brothers and sisters. You two only have it, so hide it."
The golden melon seeds are not big.
But it’s better than cleverness.
Even if you have money to buy gold, I'm afraid there is no way to find this craft.
The brother and sister suddenly took a breath and didn't dare to touch it at all. They shook their heads repeatedly and said no, "This must be from my sister to my uncle. We can't take it!" "That's right, this is not what we brought to sister Yue..."
Both children were a little embarrassed, fearing that Song Fusheng would think they were trying to curry favor with their fifth family.
Song Fusheng stuffed the children into their pockets, "It's okay, I know, your cousin brought it back for me to play with. You two are so thoughtful, it's worth it. Take it with peace of mind, don't let anyone steal it."
Although it is a small box, in Song Fusheng's eyes, this "small box" is already very big.
According to Song Yue's wishes, he caught some for each of An Jin's younger brothers and sisters, and also gave a handful to the children of Zou Dacheng's family. They all divided the points and there was still a lot left.
Song Fusheng finally said that it was used as lucky money, and the two children accepted it with a smile.
Song Xixi and Song Caidi said that they had never touched gold in their lives, and it was such delicate gold that both children felt heavy when they held it.
Song Fusheng was still busy going to see the old village chief, so he asked the two children to go home early and stop picking up wild goods.
The two children happily agreed, turned around and ran home, hoping to bring the wild products picked today to Song Fusheng.
I waited until I arrived at the old village chief’s house.
The whole family is at home.
As soon as Song Fusheng drove the mule cart to the door, the daughters-in-law of the old village chief over there heard the noise and hurried out to greet him, all of them smiling like flowers.
"Hey! What gust of wind has brought the lucky nobleman at the top of our village? Please come in, please come in!"
"Fu Sheng is here? Hurry up and sit inside!"
"Brother Song! Why do you have time to come back today?"
After the daughters-in-law ran out, they laughed even more when they saw the things on the mule cart.
The wife of the old village chief hurriedly called out to the daughters-in-law, "The old man's family is going to kill the chicken! The second family's family is making a fire to cook, and the third family's family is going to call the children back."
Song Fusheng smiled and asked them to stop working.
The old village chief came out of the back room at this time. Seeing the noisy family, he asked them with a straight face what they were doing. Only then did he smile when he saw Song Fusheng, "Is it Fusheng? Come in quickly, don't worry about these talkative people, they will make a noise to death, I'm afraid my ears will be noisy."
Song Fusheng smiled and said it was okay, "It's better to be lively. I also envy your uncle's lively home!"
He has been in business for a while and has become a bit more talkative.
The old village chief also laughed.
Song Fusheng took out a few pieces of cloth from the car and some snacks from his own shop.
This is for the old village chief.
The old village chief was quite generous and was willing to set aside this mountainous land for them.
Even if it's just to please their family.
Song Fusheng also understood that his family had benefited from this, and his daughter also told him to give some cloth to the old village chief, so he went on a trip to add some more.
Sure enough, the women in the old village head's family were extremely happy. The grinning ones became more and more enthusiastic, and poured out basketfuls after basketfuls of obedient words.
Everyone wants such fine cloth.
After the villagers received the news, who didn't look at it with envy?
Several women in the old village chief's family had been looking forward to it all morning, and they hadn't gone out since noon, just waiting to see if Song Fusheng would come back to give gifts.
The result is true!
The old village chief said that Song Fusheng was too polite and looked disapproving, but he was actually happy.
The women quickly took the cloth and things over, and then when they saw the children coming back, they asked them to say hello to Song Fusheng. Shuanzi was the old village chief's proud grandson and the successor he was looking for. As soon as he came back, he knew how to serve tea to Song Fusheng. He is indeed a good and considerate boy.
Song Fusheng gave each of the younger children in each room a golden melon seed. This meant that each of the youngest children in the old village chief's son's room had one each.
Fair enough.
In fact, it was just a pass, and the children were taken away by their mother as soon as they got it.
Afraid of losing it.
Several daughters-in-law were hiding at the door and secretly biting the pointed tails of golden melon seeds. They were real gold! !
The three of them were so happy!
But the old village chief in the hall disagreed and said he couldn't have the golden melon seeds. "How can you give such a valuable thing to a child? No way!"
Song Fusheng also asked him to accept it, "Yue'er took a lot of them for me, saying they were for the children to play with."
The old village chief sighed, "The people in this city are really awesome. We haven't seen much gold here, and everyone is doing tricks with gold!"
How big is the difference?
Shuanzi also yearned for her very much, "This little sister Yue is so powerful that she can gain a firm foothold in the city."
He later said that he heard others say that Song Yue seemed to have someone trying to harm her?
Because the distance is too far.
The news that came back was always much slower. Shuanzi had only heard about Song Yue's murder from someone, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
Song Fusheng nodded heavily, "That's right. A big tree attracts the wind, but my daughter is so powerful that she immediately hired a bunch of guards."
He smiled and said he was not afraid now.
Ma Si and Ma Wu were worried about him and Qin, so they briefly told Song Yue about the sneak attack. Fortunately, it was over and she had taken precautions.
(End of chapter)
