Chapter 42: Cotton

Song Caiwei comforted Song Qingxiang in the first half of the sentence, but in the second half of the sentence, she smiled like a fox looking at Meng Hua.

However, neither of them expected Song Caiwei to say this, so they paused for a while, and then they both laughed.

Meng Hua also hugged Song Caiwei and said that she was a clever ghost, and just after she recognized her godfather, she began to 'calculate' her godfather.

But although Meng Hua said this, his heart was beautiful, but he didn't expect that Wei Yatou was a self-acquaintance, how could there be a girl like other people's girls, even some boys were not as good as his daughters.

Meng Hua was so happy in his heart, his eyebrows were about to fly when he smiled, and the more he looked at Song Caiwei, the more he liked it.

And Song Qingxiang listened to Song Caiwei's words, and suddenly thought about it, yes, now there is nothing more important than buying a piece of land, so he patted the board and bought this piece of land.

Then he took out one hundred taels of silver and handed it to Meng Hua, and handed over the rest to him, and then took out three taels of silver alone and said that it was to buy wine for Meng Hua.

But just as Song Qingxiang thought, even if it was the money to buy wine, Meng Hua shirked it and didn't accept it, and said again: We are all in-laws, do you still take me as an outsider?

Now Song Qingxiang didn't dare to push it anymore, and said with a simple smile: Then I made a big bargain today, not only found a godfather for Wei'er, but also recruited a 'God of Wealth'.

In one sentence, it only made the three of them laugh more than once.

Meng Hua was also very fast, and the next morning he brought a title deed stamped from the county office.

After taking the title deed, Song Caiwei also took a look, it was covered with the official seal of the Qinghe City Government, and there was a blank below, as long as Song Qingxiang signed and stamped it, then this land was theirs.

Originally, when he signed, Song Qingxiang wanted Song Caiwei to sign, because he felt that the money to buy the land was still picked up by Song Caiwei from the mountains.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Song Caiwei blocked back because she was still young, Song Qingxiang saw that she refused simply, and when he thought about it, he wrote his name on the title deed, and pressed the red handprint instead because there was no private seal.

After doing this, Song Qingxiang wanted to ask Meng Hua to stay for dinner to thank him, otherwise he would not feel good just by letting the family run away again and again.

But Meng Hua said that he still had a few deals that had not been negotiated, and because it was still early, he got into the carriage.

Before leaving, he also took down two cotton cloths from the car, saying that his wife Yang heard that he had taken in a goddaughter, so he asked him to bring them and make a few spring shirts for Wei Yatou to wear.

He also said that when the farm was over, he would pick a good day, and the two families met and let Song Caiwei salute.

After that, without waiting for Song Qingxiang and Su Shi to say something, they walked away.

Holding two pieces of cotton cloth, Song Qingxiang felt very uncomfortable at this moment, although it was Wei Yatou who recognized her relatives, but she had not kowtowed to others, she had received so much favor from others, but she did not give anything to others, not to mention that the situation at home did not allow it.

Sighing lightly, he turned around and saw that Su Shi was frowning like himself, Song Qingxiang shook his head helplessly, and called everyone to go back.

"Yo, second brother, is your family rich, or what, why did you suddenly buy two cotton cloths, it just so happens that I still lack a spring shirt, it is better to give these two cotton cloths to my family."

Song Qingxiang was in a bad mood and bowed his head into the courtyard, when he heard Feng standing in the courtyard with a kettle and talking coolly.

Naturally, anyone who hears this when they are in a bad mood will be annoyed, and Song Qingxiang is naturally no exception, but as soon as he wanted to refute, he heard Song Caiwei say loudly: "Third aunt, why are you so idle now, my grandfather and third uncle are waiting for you to deliver water in the field, I didn't think you were lazy here, if my grandmother saw it, I would have to scold you." ”

"Hey, Wei girl, don't scare me, your grandmother went out early this morning to gossip with her old sisters, where is the time to take care of me."

"Who scared you, huh? You are a lazy pig, why don't you hurry up and send the water to the old man to the field, do you want to kill Lao Tzu and your man from thirst? ”

As soon as Feng Guihua's words fell, she was pressed by her neck from behind, and then there was the sound of two 'pops' on her head.

As soon as he wanted to fight back, Feng saw Zhou looking at him with an angry face, and the habitual Feng turned white with fright, so he had to let Zhou's slap fall on him.

Fortunately, she had rough skin and thick flesh, so Zhou felt the pain of his hand after two blows, and after he stopped, he scolded Feng twice and drove her away.

After Feng left, Zhou glanced at Song Qingxiang, and the same eyes fell on the two pieces of cloth in Song Qingxiang's arms.

"Second brother, where did you get this cloth, I see that the quality of this cloth is very good, it seems that it is suitable to make a spring shirt to wear."

Zhou's is not short of pieces of cloth to make spring shirts, but her fabrics are all some coarse cloth, besides, where is the spring shirt made of coarse cloth comfortable with a spring shirt made of cotton.

Moreover, when she made a spring shirt with this cotton cloth and wore it out for her old sisters to see, then her old sisters couldn't envy themselves, so Zhou opened his mouth to pay attention to the cotton cloth in Song Qingxiang's arms.

And she also felt embarrassed to ask for it directly, so she said it very tactfully, but she believed that Song Qingxiang could understand what she meant.

But things backfired, and Zhou was immersed in the dream of being surrounded by old sisters.

I heard Song Qingxiang open his mouth: "Mother, this cloth was sent to her by the godmother that Wei Yatou just recognized, probably thinking that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so I took it to make a few spring shirts for Wei Yatou to wear." ”

Song Qingxiang couldn't hear the meaning of Zhou's words, but this cotton cloth cost at least ten taels of silver.

In fact, it's not that he feels sorry for the ten taels of silver, it's just that this cloth was given to Song Caiwei by the Yang family after all, and he was already sorry for the family, so he didn't dare, and he couldn't give this cotton cloth to the Zhou family in front of the family.

If he really did this, it is estimated that the family will not give him a good look, which is more important, Song Qingxiang is not stupid, of course he can see it, so he has to pretend to be confused.

But it's okay that Song Qingxiang didn't say this, as soon as he said it, as soon as the words fell, Zhou's face changed.

"Second child, isn't it just a cotton cloth, why are you so stingy, do you really want Lao Tzu Niang to beg you, so that you are willing to give me this old woman, do you think that in the past two years that you have been away, I have treated Su and a few children harshly, and you are still angry with me."

"Do you hate my old wife to death in your heart, I wish my wife died early, and you would be comfortable......"

Zhou didn't expect Song Qingxiang to find an excuse to send himself away so bluntly, which had never happened before, where did Song Qingxiang dare to refute her words before.