Chapter 162: The Past
Song Rongsheng and Song Rongchang drank a few glasses of wine and chatted about the past, Song Rongchang was a little drunk, so he liked to chatter, he sighed.
"I used to think that you were going to be with Zhuang Liu, she often came to our village to look for you, how did you know that you ended up marrying Liu Aiyun, and you made the family crazy, alas, creating and making people!"
Song Rongsheng's hand holding the wine glass paused, he hadn't heard this name for a long time.
"She... How's it going? It's okay! ”
Li Dahua is also a gossip, she said next to her.
"I heard that she is not doing very well, the man she married loves to gamble and drink, she used to have several children who were beaten by her man after getting drunk, and then she has not had a child, a few years ago her man drank too much and fell to death."
Song Rongsheng had mixed tastes, and he was heartbroken when he heard that Zhuang Liu was not doing well, and he was sorry for Zhuang Liu.
Song Rongchang saw that Song Rongsheng's face was wrong, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly said.
"Don't talk about it, let's keep drinking."
Song Rongsheng had been absent-minded when he came back from Song Rongchang, and after going back to take a bath, he didn't pay attention to Liu Aiyun's yin and yang weirdness, and directly lay down and went to sleep.
Tonight was the first time he had dreamed of Zhuang Liu in a long time, when they were both teenagers.
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After counting the days, it was time to say good to Master Jin, Song Baoxuan and Li Dahua got up early and got ready, and Song Rongchang also went to the county seat together today.
In the morning, Li Dahua warmed up the cakes that had been made last night, one cake per person and three eggs were boiled, originally she planned to cook only one for Song Baoxuan to eat, but Song Baoxuan insisted on one per person, and Li Dahua followed her.
They also brought a bottle of water, otherwise they would have nowhere to drink if they were thirsty.
Chen Meili woke up and heard the movement in the yard and scolded secretly, what kind of noise is it to not sleep so early in the morning.
Black Sesame looked at Song Baoxuan aggrievedly, because Song Baoxuan didn't plan to take it with her when she went out, and it was inconvenient to take it with her.
"You stay at home, I'll ask my mother to fry you venison when you come back tonight, okay?"
"Meow~Meow~"Okay, I'm not here to eat, you have to come back quickly."
"Soon, do you know about the good family?"
"Meow~" This meow is a cat, not a dog.
"Alright, alright! You're the best, goodbye black sesame. ”
Brother Song Zhaodi and Song Qiu had already gotten up to wash their clothes, otherwise they would curse when Chen Meili got up and saw that the clothes had not been washed yet.
After washing clothes, I asked for hot water to wash Chen Meili and Song Chaobao's faces, the water was cold in the morning, and Chen Meili was reluctant to wash her face with cold water.
Song Zhaodi watched Song Baoxuan dressed beautifully and going to the county seat, she was very envious, she hadn't been to the county seat since she was so old, and she didn't know what the county seat was like? Isn't it big and has a lot of good stuff.
Song Qiu was very jealous when she saw the pair of small leather shoes worn by Song Baoxuan, there was only Song Baoxuan in the whole village with such good-looking shoes, there was no harm if there was no comparison, the cloth shoes she wore on her feet were a little tattered, and they were the shoes that Song Baoxuan wore before.
Chen Meili would not take the initiative to make clothes and shoes for them, let alone buy them, usually Song Dali noticed it and asked Chen Meili to do it.
After seeing Song Baoxuan leave, Black Sesame lay sullenly on the courtyard wall, and even a bird flew to the courtyard wall, and it didn't want to move, feeling that it had lost power, and it was already a waste cat.
Song Yao came to play with black sesame, and when he saw it like this, he thought it was sick!
"What's wrong with you, Black Sesame? Is it sick? ”
Black Sesame didn't pay attention to Song Yao, it didn't move, Song Yao was even more anxious, and went to find Song Hui to come over, he always felt that his brother was very powerful, although Song Hui was only ten minutes older than him.
"Brother, my brother is sick with black sesame, and the birds are no longer caught, what should I do?"
Song Hui took a look at the black sesame seeds, and saw that he was listless and had no other problems, and probably guessed why the black sesame seeds were like this.
"It's okay, Black Sesame should be thinking about my little aunt, just like my mother didn't bring you to my grandmother's house, and you miss your mother."
"Oh, brother, you're so good!"
On the ox cart, Song Rongchang and Li Dahua sat on both sides of her, so that she could continue to sleep by leaning, Song Rongchang and Li Dahua wanted to hug Song Baoxuan, but Song Baoxuan She was not happy.
She is still held in her arms like a child when she is so old, does she not want to lose face?
Li Dahua also brought a dried rabbit and some dried venison, which she was going to give to Song Rongrong.