Chapter 632: How Many Good Nephews Do You Have?

Song Fusheng didn't know what the chicken soup for the soul that he cooked at random meant to Yang Mingyuan.

It was a big boy with unplumpled wings, always carrying a heavy load, and always feeling that he was sorry for this and that when he studied hard.

Reading has become his original sin.

Today, when his face was all turned over by his mother and was on the verge of collapse, Song Fusheng's few words became his lifesaver.

He got acquainted with the Song family, and his first wish was to like Miss Song, which was a feeling that he couldn't tell if he had only met once.

He knows better than anyone else, unworthy, she is very far away, but he still wants to meet her very much, and he can't help but want to get in front of her again and again. After that, I also secretly hated myself.

Today, his unbearableness made her realize that he should never be embarrassed to appear in front of her again.

However, the strange thing is that he wants to marry her even more, because there is one more reason.

He thought that his father-in-law and father were Song Fusheng, which must be the greatest blessing in life.

Yang Mingyuan walked in the heavy rain and gave his mother all the umbrellas and clothes.

He walked sonorously, slowly, and suddenly ran.

My heart is full: work harder, work harder.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Are you weirding the girl? Wait for me. ”

in the store.

Mrs. Ma was also shouting to her son: "Stop." ”

Song Fusheng was about to go downstairs with a mop cloth, looking back in confusion.

"You just said that there is a golden house in the book. It is said that the top of the children's list, the yamen can award a hundred taels of silver, and the show is only a lot more, when it comes to lifting people, I guess, not five hundred taels of silver? ”

Song Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "You should die quickly, don't worry about that." ”

Song Fusheng's words shattered the dream in his mother's heart.

I really dare to think that there is Lu Pan in front of him, and that kid takes the lead, and he tramples on Lu Pan to reach the top?

It's not that I don't dare to kick that kid, ordinary people can still have the ultimate refreshment when they kick off the land, which is much more enjoyable than killing others.

However, there is a premise here, the reward is 10,000 taels, and we must have the ability to get it first.

He doesn't, there's no need to push himself, life is more than what is in front of him.

In his heart, learning is "reluctant." ”

He just wants not to fall off the list, and only wants to be worthy of his daughter's counseling for him.

"San'er, why don't you even think about it.

You stop, what my mother wants to tell you is, don't talk about hail outside, it's the sky is falling, there is a high top outside, don't be distracted by miscellaneous things, go back to the village and read it.

Our family is now down, really, not a hundred sets better than the descendant surnamed Yang?

You don't want any worries, you just read hard, grit your teeth, and work hard, and it is the critical time to strive to get back to the top. ”

Mrs. Ma chased to the staircase, holding Yang's mother's milk tea cup in her hand, she didn't touch it, she drank it, or she was blind: "I'm optimistic about you." ”

Song Fusheng hurriedly went downstairs with a mop, and when he got downstairs, he was still pondering:

Why is that familiar to the old lady? Ah, he persuaded Yang Mingyuan just now.

What's wrong with this?

One grandfather, one old lady, one rich and noble, always learn and sell.

Before going downstairs, Song Fusheng sent away the eldest nephew of the Yang family, and from the backyard came another nephew of the Lu family who was holding an umbrella by the little maid.

The nephew of the Lu family wore a jade wrench in his hand, his steps were hurried, and he came in from the back door in a dark green suit.

Song Fusheng's uncle was about to pour swill, and when he saw Lu Pan as if he had stepped on a dog's tail, he sighed and expressed surprise.

It's really in the city, and you can always see your guests.

Actually, Lu Pan was found from the dart board.

"Uncle, are you going back to the village or picking up the old men into the city?" Song Fuling was standing not far away, but after Lu Pan entered the house, he looked at Song Fusheng without squinting.

"What's wrong?"

"If you take you into the city, I will immediately send a car to pick up people, it doesn't matter if you don't have a place to live, you don't have to think about that, my house is all idle.

If you want to go out of the city and go home, you'd better prepare now, and leave in a moment, the gates of the city will be sealed. ”

"Seal, seal, seal the city gates?" Ge Erniu glared at Mrs. Ma, who is dead again? I was all scared of that incident.

Mrs. Ma glared at her: The children are talking about things, can you be a little deep, don't interrupt.

Here, Lu Pan had already explained to Song Fusheng succinctly.

The sealing of the city gate means that the city should open drainage pipes, culverts, and ditches.

Fengtian City is high in the southwest and low in the northeast, and according to the characteristics of the terrain, drainage ditches were built as early as after the last flood.

What Lu Pan didn't say was that this suggestion was still led by his grandfather, whose biggest personality trait was that he liked to learn from the lessons of the last time.

And today the water is still rising, heavy rain has been falling, just studied and decided, open the floodgates.

However, in order to prevent the river from spreading into the city, the city gate was temporarily closed.

So, is it to go, or is it to stay?

Song Fusheng said: "I have to go, I'll go back to pick up your aunts and them." "I have to go home and see, the new house is a bunch of pestles, the fields at home, other people's acres are discussed, and other families are talking about the land.

What about the trouble, big landlords, although it is collective, although it was still a wasteland last year.

As he spoke, Song Fusheng arranged for Mrs. Ma again, asking the old lady not to toss back and forth, obedient, it just so happened that Li Xiu, his sister-in-law, and his eldest sister were all here, they were all dim sum masters, and the back kitchen also had a new oven, so let's stay here and cook it.

"Your son doesn't have to worry about it, I'll let Grandpa take it back," Song Fusheng saw that Li Xiu wanted to speak again, and grabbed the words first.

As for the fine grain for making snacks, there is no shortage of coarse grain, "It's okay, I'll ask the old cow head to leave a message for Da Lang and them, and the warehouse will send it here directly to you, but it's the vegetables you eat?" ”

Lu Pan suddenly interjected, pointing to the backyard, he brought a lot of chickens, ducks, fish and vegetables, and Quan Zi was leading people to unload the car, which was snatched up by the Zhuangzi before the hail fell yesterday.

When he went to the dart game just now, he had already unloaded half of it, and he left the formation, and his aunt was returning.

Mrs. Ma leaned over and looked at the backyard, with a face: You look, you look, tsk, she knows that this child is careful.

As soon as San'er was worried about her, she wanted to say: Whoever loses will not lose her, don't worry, don't be verbose.

Moreover, including the sentence she persuaded her son to say that there is a tall man on top of the sky outside when the sky is falling, in fact, what she thinks in her heart is: We are not helpless, don't you be confused about the situation, that tall man is Lu Pan.

Even if there is a disaster here and we need to flee again, if you look at the formation, the posture of escaping is definitely different from the last time, believe it or not?

"Then I'll go."

Gao Tuhu and Uncle and a few of their men were going to follow Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng knew in his heart: These men can't be persuaded to stay, no matter how old they are, they can't be persuaded to stay if they can't help when they go back. Because of the fields that are designated in their hearts, they are the big treasures of the farmers, and some of them hate the treasures that they have to protect even if they have to live.

Lu Pan interjected again.

Before speaking this time, he couldn't help but glance at the top of Song Fuling's head.

Lu Pan asked Song Fusheng to go back and pack his things and wait at the door of the dart board, and the people on this side, he sent the car directly, so don't run back and forth. It is better to keep your own ox cart in the city, so as not to talk nonsense when you go out of the city, and it is difficult for the ox to walk in the mud and take his cart.

Song Fusheng is gone.

"Uncle's clothes are in my car," Lu Pan picked a dim sum shop when everyone was busy, and when everyone went out to unload vegetables, put vegetables, and pack up packages, he said to Poria in a serious way.

Poria asked, "Didn't you go to the dart game just now?" ”

"Why don't you give your clothes to my mother?"

"Then you can bring it in, I'll pack it."

Lu Pan frowned and looked at her: I want to say a few words to you alone, you blocked my way, you?

On the third floor of the bookstore next door, Xie Wenyu and the others stood by the window: "Come on, come on, look, Minrui and that girl." ”