Song Lingxue didn't like the grandeur of this village daughter-in-law looking at people with her nostrils, thinking of Yao Xueli's matter, Song Lingxue didn't bother to care about her, and said directly: "Is the village at home?" ”

It's not that Song Lingxue isn't in a hurry, it's just that she knows that this Xu family likes to babble, and she is also a person who loves her youngest son Yao Xueli very much, if she says it, maybe this mother-in-law will pull her to ask questions again, first, she doesn't know the details, and second, it won't delay her work.

"At home, isn't it your business? Is that the one in my house that you can see when you say so? Xu snorted coldly, but his slightly chubby body blocked the door and prevented Song Lingxue from entering.

"It's about your family's etiquette, you hurry up and get out of the way, I'm going to talk to Muramasa, I can't tell you clearly." Song Lingxue rolled her eyes and said.

Xu Shi was stunned for a moment when he heard his youngest son's name, and his hand on the door was loosened, and Song Lingxue took the opportunity to pull her hand away and enter the courtyard.

"Is the village there?" Song Lingxue raised her voice and called, and sure enough, Yao Dahe, who was drinking tea in the house, listened to her shout, frowned, put down the teacup, came out of the main hall with his hands behind his back, stood on the steps under the eaves, and looked at Song Lingxue condescendingly.

Song Lingxue rolled her eyes again in her heart, do these couples like to look at people with their nostrils.

"It's Brother Da Zhuang's family, what's the matter with you?" Yao Dahe has changed to one hand behind his back, and the other hand is touching his handful of goatee, looking like a Confucian student, in fact, Song Lingxue knows that this village is just reading a little book and recognizing some words, in fact, his knowledge is not as good as Yao Dazhuang's.

Song Lingxue didn't care if his literary appearance was real or deliberately pretended, and she didn't beat around the corner: "My Shi Qing hurriedly ran back to report that the news came, your family Xueli was sick and was sent to the hospital by my Shi Qing, you should hurry up and take a look." ”

Before Song Lingxue's words fell, she saw that the calm appearance of Yao Dahe, the village leader, was gone, and he ran down the steps in three steps and two steps, and asked hurriedly: "What is the disease?" Can it be severe? ”

"I don't know this, I came to deliver the letter for my Shi Qing, it's pitiful, he ran all the way back, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe." Song Lingxue couldn't leave Shi Qing in three or two sentences, in order to let Muramasa know Shi Qing's merits, not to thank him for anything, but to let him know that his son was tired.

"Thank you Shi Qing for that." After all, Muramasa is a man, no matter how flustered he is, he hasn't forgotten his rules too much, and after saying a word, he shouted at Xu, who was still dazed, and hurriedly packed up his things and took the money, and he was going to let the helper who worked as a part-time worker at home go to set up their ox cart.

Xu Shi only reacted at this time, ran to Song Lingxue with a strange scream, took her hand and asked about the situation, but she howled before she could do anything, and every sentence was inseparable from her poor academic etiquette.

Song Lingxue was uncomfortable by her like this, and quickly pulled her hand away: "I didn't know if you went." ”

After speaking, he ran to the gate as if he was running away, and said again: "My Shi Qing has already gone home, you can go to my house to ask him about the situation before you go." ”

What else did the Xu family have to say, Yao Dahe, who was turned back, said something, and listened to her howl much quieter, Song Lingxue sighed that fortunately, she wisely chose to go directly to the village to talk, it was so simple to do it in two sentences, if you told this Xu in advance, you might be dragged and asked for a long time.

This kind of person who can't grasp the key questions when he encounters an emergency, Song Lingxue has seen a lot and naturally knows how to avoid the past, the wisest way is to ignore them, otherwise he won't talk about it.

I might not let myself get into trouble.

However, Song Lingxue was also happy, because the moment she came out of the gate of the village house, she got more than a hundred resentment points, as for whose it was, it naturally went without saying.

Song Lingxue entered the space last night and exchanged a star for the conversion head, but before she could use it, she fell asleep because she was sleepy after a busy day, and now she was surrounded by the children again, and then it was the matter of delivering a letter for Shi Qing, and she forgot about it.

At this time, Song Lingxue was on the way back to her home, and when she saw that there was no one around, she remembered this, stretched out her left hand and looked carefully, but she didn't see anything famous, her palm was no different from usual, and she wanted to ask Tinker Bell, but she suddenly had a lot of fun, stretched out her left palm and recited the sentence "Water." ”

As soon as her mind started, she felt that her palms were cold, and a thin spring water came out of her palms, and soon overflowed her palms and flowed to the ground. Song Lingxue was startled, and in a panic, she hurriedly said "receive", and the water disappeared immediately, but the palms of her hands were wet and there was a water stain on the ground, which made Song Lingxue understand that what was just now was not an illusion.

"How simple is it? I actually understood it myself, I am really smart! Song Lingxue couldn't help but be complacent, and tried it twice curiously, and it was still the same, but with the first experience, the next two times Song Lingxue's instructions before and after were less than a second, so she didn't waste this precious spiritual spring water, and she took a sip in the palm of her hand, which was sweet and cool.

When I got home, I saw Shi Qing sitting on the bench under the grass shed, and drinking a bowl of herbal tea in his hand, which seemed to have rested, and the blush on his face was slightly better.

Liu Shizheng came out of the stove room, holding two bowls in his hand, one with pickles and steamed buns, and the other was a bowl of egg tea.

"Mother, are you back?" Liu put the bowl in his hand on the table under the grass shed, and smiled at Song Lingxue again: "I heard that the third brother said that he hadn't eaten in the morning and hadn't made lunch yet, I was afraid that he would be hungry, so I poured a bowl of egg tea, ate some steamed buns with pickles, and let him pad his stomach first." ”

Song Lingxue was very satisfied with her carefulness, nodded with a smile, and glanced at Shi Qing, who had not moved his chopsticks, and saw the worried look on his face, so she immediately knew what he meant.

Although the original owner had high hopes for this third son before, and was willing to spend money on him for him to go to school, it would inevitably cause resentment from other people in the family, even if no one dared to say it, but Shi Qing himself knew that he didn't earn a penny for the family and spent a lot, and he might have to spend more in the future, so he has always been frugal, but as soon as he came back, his sister-in-law opened a small stove for him, he naturally thought that it was ordered by his mother, so he was a little embarrassed to eat, after all, he knew that the sisters, nephews and nieces in the family rarely ate eggs.

Yao Shiqing, as the third son of the original owner, although he did not communicate much with the original owner because of his personality, but because the original owner cared more for this son than the other two sons, Song Lingxue still knew the third son Shi Qing through memory, and naturally understood his heart.

"Rest assured to eat, I didn't open a small stove for you, my mother was wrong before, I was stingy with my family, I also understood that everything at home can be saved in the future, but the cost of eating and drinking can not be saved, if the family always eats and wears badly, and the body is sick again, then the real gain outweighs the loss." Song Lingxue walked over, smiled and put the chopsticks in Shi Qing's hand, and asked him to hurry up and eat.