Chapter 570: Good News

After that, Qian Peiying told her daughter what was going on.

Several young ladies of the Lu family paid salaries to the "Lu family soldiers".

Anyway, in Qian Peiying's opinion, it is the kind of hard work.

Don't let us run in vain.

Although the brick wall was built, it was built by the land side of the family, and it was their brother's intention, and the young ladies felt that they had not expressed it yet.

Let the shopkeeper Qi give the old man a silver ticket, let him break it, and then give each family a point.

Of course, the old man can't accept it, saying that we have a plaque, Zhongyi, what more money do you need? Never.

But one has to give, the other has to be, and the old man said cruel words again: Accept it is to look down on our villagers.

It can be seen that Grandpa Song really took the words of Fusheng's grandson to heart.

At that time, Song Fusheng said: "Grandpa, let's not do it, we are not the descendants of the Lu family, and we have been rewarded by the master for doing good deeds, so we can't take this money." ”

The third lady, Lu Zhiwan, asked the shopkeeper Qi to exchange the silver ticket for a gold ingot, and a small piece of gold could be worth a lot of money.

That's it, I want to give the gold ingots to the children in each household, and I turn around and tell the old man not to let the children lose it, which can be regarded as a "hard fee" for those men.

But the children are not easy to fool, and they can't really accept the delicious food, give this, don't.

……

"You said you, come here, how familiar we are, and bring this, Waidao."

It's the end of the year again, and Lao Sui's daughter-in-law takes the second son and carries things to the door.

As soon as Lao Sui's daughter-in-law entered the house, her headscarf, eyebrows, and eyelashes were covered with frost, and she was choked by the cold at first glance.

"Quick, put the slippers on the kang, and I'll pour hot water for your mother."

Qian Peiying's words are true, she is indeed quite familiar with Sui's sister-in-law.

Because of the autumn harvest, the old Sui daughter-in-law brought her second son, as well as an eleven-year-old and a thirteen-year-old boy from the eldest brother's family to help with the work.

At that time, the seriousness made a lot of efforts.

Sometimes when it gets dark, I live in a shack and help cook rice, harvest soybeans, and grow soybeans.

People remember our good.

It is said that after Lao Sui arrived at the place where he settled, he sent a message, saying that he had entrusted his brother's blessing and was very safe with his eldest son, and helped collect skins to make gloves for the frontier generals.

Don't mention it, when the old Sui daughter-in-law came back for the first time, she was about to kneel down when she saw Qian Peiying, crying with snot and tears.

As a result, I heard that Song Fusheng and they were also gone, and they were not at home, so they didn't say anything at the time, but they came during the autumn harvest.

Sister-in-law Sui smiled: "My mother-in-law specially asked me to bring it, and asked me yesterday, when will I go to Fusheng's house?" My old lady, you know, was a little confused, but this time, she remembered her name. ”

"I should go and see it first, but I won't tell you that I came back from Fengtian City, and I still want Ming'er to go to you."

"Don't go, it's cold outside. Let's just do this, don't toss back and forth, huh? Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come to the door. ”

There was talk in the room.

Outside, Grandpa Song and Ren Gongxin were also arguing about the ceremony: "You come eight times a day, and you are not unfamiliar with this." ”

"Let me tell you, old man, the things I brought you this time are rare, you see, beef," Ren Gongxin looked left and right when he spoke: "Say quietly, don't let people hear, and rice wine, I am really reluctant to give it to ordinary people, so you are old!" ”

The two cow legs, we don't know where Ren Gongxin came from, this is not the one who can eat the cow casually in the desert.

Heavy gifts, generous gifts.

"Old man, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, I'm looking at what I have in my house that I can give you back, why don't I go to the chicken coop and catch a few ** for you?"

"Don't," the frightened Ren Gongxin hurried home, and the beef leg that he sent with great effort must be the first in the matter of gift-giving, so that he can get close to Song Fusheng, and what will happen to him when he brings a few chickens home?

"Why are you in such a hurry, why don't you come into the house and sit?" Grandpa stood in front of the big iron gate, carrying the eye bag and pot and shouted.

"No, I have to go home and have a baby. Who, she's back to her parents' house. "Who is referring to the little daughter-in-law he married later.

Ah, yes, don't look at Ren Gongxin's old boy and his new father.

In short, in recent days, I have been receiving gifts and returning gifts. The most handy gift of our Song Jiu clan is the green vegetables.

And Mrs. Ma pursed her lips in disgust when she turned over the gifts that had been received.

You see, the style of dim sum is repetitive.

This one sent long white cakes, and that one also sent long white cakes.

There is no old lady Ma in the city, and the choice is narrow.

When it was their turn to give gifts to each other, there were many "little accidents".

Song Fushou unexpectedly received a new set of clothes made by his sister-in-law, from the inside out: "Brother, sister-in-law, me?" ”

Song Fushou's own brother Song Fulu smiled and said to his brother: "Change it, your sister-in-law has been greedy for three nights in a row." ”

What a heartwarming scene.

But later, Ge Erniu complained to her younger sister Mrs. Ma: "If the second child doesn't earn back eighty taels of silver, can she make clothes for her?" The daughter-in-law is just like that, black-hearted. ”

Mrs. Ma said, "Don't be crooked, isn't the money in yours?" If you have time to scold, it's better to think about the coming year, use the eighty taels to build a house for the second child, and re-open a daughter-in-law. You see that he has to make a dress for his sister-in-law, and he doesn't have a mother-in-law. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Ma snorted at her thumb, spat at the silk thread, and squinted to mend her little granddaughter's skirt.

The prodigal child, the very expensive skirt she bought, the fat girl didn't know where she jumped up and down, and the skirt was scratched.

The second "little accident" was that on the twenty-seventh, the boys on duty in Nursery Rhyme Town came back.

The high butcher took these boys to find Qian Peiying and put a silver hairpin on the head of the kang.

"Huh? Something else, belch? Qian Peiying now pulled her shoes to chase after her, but she didn't call anyone back.

The high butcher said, Tietou, Huzi, paddy fields, including Da Lang, Da Lang is the child of Song Fusheng's brother's family.

There is also a nursery rhyme to guard the city gate, the eldest son of Guo Lao's family, the eldest grandson of Song's second mother-in-law, and Zhenzhong, the grandson of the Ren patriarch's family, this hairpin is the heart of several of their children.

I had already discussed that I would use Yulu to buy gifts for the third aunt alone, and I couldn't afford to buy any good things.

But each person can make up some, use the money issued in the first month, and buy one together to send to the third aunt, and you can send a good one.

The adults also knew that the high butcher came into the house to talk to Qian Peiying just to prove that he knew.

The boys thanked the third aunt.

That's right, you don't have to thank the third uncle, the third aunt is good, and the third uncle will feel really good.

"Oops, that's all right." Qian Peiying took the silver hairpin and looked at it over and over again.

"Mother, come, I'll bring it to you, it's just that the style is not delicate, but the brothers are real, and they only care about picking the big ones."

The third "little accident" was that Peach Blossom received gala oil from the iron head.

Gao Tietou scratched his head, and then blocked the peach blossom in the gap between the two rooms and spoke: "I don't know if you can be rare, the fat girl said, she will wipe this." ”

"Poof", Peach Blossom grabbed the gala oil and ran away, and when she got home, she sat on the side of the kang and smirked.

"Flowers, what are you laughing at?"

"Milk, you come, sit."

Mrs. Tian sat by the kang, and Peach Blossom gave her grandmother the newly bought box of expensive flour oil.

I didn't give it to my mother, because my mother had it.

Peach Blossom is such a filial child, when she asked Song Fuling to buy it, she bought two, in order to give Song Yinfeng.

This time, it was given to Mrs. Tian again.

"Milk, you also wipe it," like Grandma Ma, the fat girl bought a very expensive one for Grandma.

"I don't need it at my age, so can you wipe it?"

Peach Blossom laughed again, clutching the hot gala oil in her palm.

This little accident also surprised Song Fuling, what? Didn't it give it to her?

Gao Tietou felt that something was wrong with the fat girl's eyes looking at him: "Sister, I'm leaving, do you have something to bring to the third uncle?" ”

"Nope."

And when Gao Tietou came back this time, he sent something, and the cangchang Ya sent four sheep, half a pig, and twenty catties of salt to an official like the third uncle.

I heard that rice noodles were distributed in the past, but now that food is expensive, I haven't sent it.

On the twenty-eighth day, the men, women and children of the nine tribes were about to burn paper, and Song Fugui's daughter-in-law and Wang Zhongyu's daughter-in-law vomited and became pregnant.

It's bad for the princess.

Ge Erniu was jealous, touched Mrs. Ma with her arm and gossiped: "That Zhongyu, the ass and eggs are all broken, can it still be rectified?" ”

Mrs. Ma was very cooperative this time: "That Fugui, seriously injured, there was no delay, hum." ”