"I'm here, you stinky boy, if you can't pick you up, don't you want to go back?"

Mrs. Song was afraid that her little grandson would stay with the nobles for a long time and would not be able to live a hard life after returning home, so she rushed over with her son to pick up her little grandson in the starry night.

In order to be able to take her little grandson back today, she and her son set off to the county seat in the middle of the night last night.

When the calf saw that it was really the milk and the father who came, he swayed over and pounced on the milk, holding the milk's thighs and coquettishly. "Milk, the calf misses you."

"You stinky boy, you miss me, why don't you go home yet?"

"I want to play with my little brother and sister." There is no one to play with him at home, and his brothers and sisters have to go up the mountain with their grandparents every day, so they don't have time to play with him at all.

"You're a bastard, you know how to play in a day." After listening to her little grandson's words, Mrs. Song remembered that her eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter had followed adults up the mountain since they were seven or eight years old, just to be able to pick more mountain goods for food.

The little arms and legs are often scratched by branches and do not cry out in pain. As a grandmother, she looks distressed every time. But it can't be helped, this is their fate.

Tong saw the tiredness on Mrs. Song's face, and hurriedly beckoned her to sit down.

The old lady refused at first, no matter how Tong asked her to sit down, she didn't sit. She is just a lowly mountain person, how can she be on an equal footing with nobles.

insisted on it twice, and Wang's mother had no choice but to go out. "Old man, let's sit down and talk about something." After Mother Wang finished speaking, she pressed Mrs. Song on the round stool.

The old lady is old, and she is too tired to walk so far on the mountain road in the middle of the night.

Leaning on the stool, he no longer wants to move.

The little cow was very sensible, and when he saw that his grandmother was finally willing to sit down, he went around behind his grandmother and clenched his little fists to beat his grandmother's waist one by one.

"Milk, is your waist better?"

"Oh, my little grandson's little hands are really strong, and my old waist is obviously much better."

Hearing that the milk was much better, the calf smiled "hehe".

Tong looked at this picture on the other side, and was very happy in his heart, worthy of being the child they liked, and he was a filial person.

The more he looked at this child, the rarer it became, so Tong took the initiative to talk to Mrs. Song.

It's just that when the Tong family heard Mrs. Song say that they came out of the house in the middle of the night and came to the county seat on foot, they felt very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Song's age seems to be older than her mother-in-law's. But because of poverty, he can only walk on two legs when he comes to the county seat.

Tong didn't know that at this moment, there was a change in her heart that she didn't know before.

After another conversation, the Tong family saw that it was not early, so they asked the Chen family and Wang's sister-in-law to prepare lunch.

It's just that they have all started to set the meal, and Xie Wenan and Shen Qian haven't come back yet.

The Tong family was about to send Xiao Mao to the front to see what was going on, when he saw Dong Lin come back and say, "Mrs. Xie, Master Xie and the fourth prince will come back later." So Master Xie asked the little one to inform you and let the family have lunch first, so you don't have to wait for them. ”

After listening to Donglin's announcement, Tong asked with some concern: "Why don't you come back for lunch?" ”

"It's not because of Cao Daman's old Wang Ba."

Listening to Dong Lin's words, Tong was even more worried. "How does it have to do with that person?"

"It's not that there are people who don't know who they are."

Before Xie Wen'an came to Songling to take up his post, Cao Daman was the acting county magistrate. After acting for several terms, he regarded the position of county magistrate as his own.

Now, Xie Wenan has arrived, but he is still unwilling to hand over the power in his hands.

Thinking of returning the rights in his hand to Xie Wen'an, Cao Daman was 10,000 unwilling.

Xie Wenan wanted to hand over to him this morning, so he pushed back and went around in circles with Xie Wenan. He kept saying that he could do all of this, so he didn't have to trouble Lord Xie.

At that time, Xie Wenan was amused by his shamelessness. Later, it was Shen Qian who used strong measures to force Cao Daman to hand over what he had occupied for a long time.

Yiqing: At this time, it's a comparison of whose fists are harder, although it is simple and rude, but it is very effective.

When Xie Wenan took Shen Qian back to the back house, it was already more than half of the time.

"Hungry, huh? Wash your hands and face quickly and eat. Tong Shi had been looking at the door worriedly, and when he saw them coming back, he hurriedly instructed Linglong to go to the kitchen to serve food.

At this time, Mrs. Song also knew for a long time that the county magistrate and his wife had accepted the calf as a righteous son.

At the moment when she heard the news, Mrs. Song thought that she had heard it wrong, and it was repeatedly confirmed from Mother Wang, and when the calf called Mrs. County Commander "Niang" in front of her, Mrs. Song pinched herself several times.

OMG! This is the smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb of their old Song family.

The old lady was now full of smoke from their ancestral grave, and she could no longer listen to anything else.

When Xie Wenan and Shen Qian finished lunch, Xie Wenan asked Shen Qian to rest, and he also wanted to squint for a while.

Waiting for Xie Wen'an to lie on the big pillow. Tong told her husband that Mrs. Song brought her son to pick up the calf.

"We are still reluctant, and the calf is not willing to go back. But the old lady came out of the house in the middle of the night last night in order to come to the county seat today, and she relied on two legs all the way, and it was really difficult for the old lady. ”

"This young man, at such an old age, how can he withstand such a toss." Speaking of this, Xie Wen'an suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Rong Niang, I remember when we borrowed the stove in Shijia Village, I heard them say that they didn't have a cow (donkey) cart in their entire village. Why don't we buy a donkey cart and give it to the calf, after all, we have accepted this son, and we haven't given a meeting gift yet! Besides, they needed the donkey cart. ”

After listening to his husband's plan, Tong was very much in agreement. "With the donkey cart, when they come to the county seat in the future, they don't have to get up in the middle of the night, which is too sinful."

Since the Tong family agreed, Xie Wenan immediately instructed Chen Sanchuan to buy a donkey cart to come back, and also asked Chen Sanchuan to buy a sturdy donkey.

Watching the sun gradually turn west, Mrs. Song began to worry. "Dagang, it seems that we can't go back today."

Mrs. Song didn't tell anyone that if she walked back on two legs, she would be able to walk enough, not to mention her little grandson.

"Mother, why don't we stay here for one night today, and we'll go back early tomorrow morning." Song Dagang also felt sorry for the old lady, on the way here, he could occasionally carry the old lady for a while, but after taking the calf back, he couldn't carry the old lady.

Thinking that the old lady was going to follow him all the way back, he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"Okay, let's just tell the calf and his godfather and godmother, let's go back tomorrow morning."

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