Song Baoxuan thought that she would go to Old Man Zheng tomorrow, so she said to Song Rongchang.

"Daddy, we're going to Grandpa Zheng tomorrow."

Li Dahua and Song Rongchang were both confused, and they looked for Grandpa Zheng in their minds, but they had no impression at all.

They asked Song Baoxuan suspiciously.

"Grandpa Zheng?"

"Who? I don't seem to know him, don't you know the child's father? ”

"I don't know."

Song Baoxuan scratched her head, she didn't seem to have told Li Dahua and them about herself and Zheng Huawen.

"Well, Daddy, I still have to explain this matter to you."

"I have the money to buy a house now because when I went to the mountains, a monkey gave me a ginseng, and then I sold it to Uncle Zheng Huawen, the same person who came to us last time and said he wanted to buy food."

Li Dahua said suddenly realized.

"It's the young man we met last time we had dinner in the county!"

"Well, in fact, I met him at that time, I'm sorry mother, I lied to you at that time."

"Eh, stupid boy, what do you say to your mother I'm sorry, how can my mother blame you!"

Song Rongchang nodded, agreeing with what Li Dahua said, no matter what Song Baoxuan did, they would not blame her.

"Girl, we know, don't worry, your mother and I won't blame you no matter what."

"Well, thank you, Daddy, but I'm not done yet? I not only sold ginseng to Uncle Zheng Huawen, but also sold grain to him, I had a lot of grain in my space, at that time he came to our village and said that he wanted to buy grain but didn't buy it, and then I went to him and sold him the grain, and Grandpa Zheng was Uncle Zheng Huawen's father. ”

"Grandpa Zheng's people are very good, the last time I sold food to them, Grandpa Zheng gave me a lot of snacks, and the fish he brought back at that time was also given to me."

Li Dahua said worriedly.

"Xiaobao, do they know what kind of space you have?"

"Mother, don't worry, they don't know about this, except for my father and mother, I won't say anything about anyone."

When Song Rongchang heard what Song Baoxuan said just now, he knew that Zheng Huawen's conditions were very good, and he had seen Zheng Huawen once last time, and he looked like a rich man.

If they are going to Zheng Huawen tomorrow, they must have some things to prepare.

"Girl, we have to prepare something tomorrow."

"Yes, your dad has a point."

"Well, Daddy, we still have to prepare something for Master Jin and them, every time I go to Master Jin's house, my second brother and I have a meal there, last time I wanted to give money to Master Jin, but he didn't ask for it, so I wanted to take some things over to Master Jin."

"Xiaobao, you think really well, then let's prepare two things."

After Song Rongchang and Li Dahua finished speaking, they found a clean plastic bag at home and put six dried rabbits and six dried pheasants, as well as their own pickled vegetables, radishes and everything.

The next day, Song Baoxuan got up early in the morning with a yawn, and then opened the curtains, and now it was still dark outside!

When Black Sesame saw Song Baoxuan get up, it also stretched out and got up.

"Black Sesame is early!"

"Meow~" Early!

Song Baoxuan took out some fruits from the space, half of which were to be given to Master Jin, and half were to be given to Old Man Zheng.

Although these are not worth much money to Old Man Zheng, the heart is the most important, and she can't afford to send valuable things now.

"Xiaobao, come and wash your face, my mother has brought you hot water."

"Okay, thank you."

"Let's eat the noodles later, cook them faster."

"yes, okay."

Song Baoxuan finished brushing her teeth in a bit of a daze, and was about to wash her face, when she was startled by Song Qiu's scream.

"Ahh Bleeding, bleeding. ”

Song Baoxuan went directly to see what was going on, and as soon as she entered the house, Song Baoxuan saw Song Zhaodi holding the quilt and tears falling down.

And Song Qiu looked frightened beside him, Song Baoxuan asked.

"What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Li Dahua also came over when he heard the shout.

"What's it called, what's the matter?"

Song Zhaodi hugged the quilt and didn't speak, he kept crying there, crying so heartbreaking that she felt like she was dying.

Song Qiu pointed to the bed and said.

"Sister... Sister is bleeding! ”

"Blood? Where is the blood? ”

Li Dahua looked puzzled and lifted Song Zhaodi's quilt, and then saw the blood stains on the bed.

She knew what was going on.

"Okay, Brother Zhao, don't cry, it's okay, it's normal."