The old Liu family wants to spend so much, anyway, as long as people don't leave, the silver will still be there, and they can't turn it over if they don't believe it.

When Wang Guixiang gives birth to the child, if you don't leave, the Liu family will not keep you. It can be described as a good abacus for a good fight, but Wang Guixiang is not a fool, you have to consume, okay, see who can spend whom.

As long as the Liu family drags on for a day, she will spend one or two pieces of silver, and the total will only be so much silver, and when the time limit comes, the Liu family will not be able to hand over the silver, so she can only accept her fate to serve the conscription.

At this time, the Liu family couldn't sit still, so they took advantage of Wang Guixiang's sleep to get a lock and lock people in the room and not let them out.

It's easy to spend a tael of silver, but it's very difficult to earn a tael. For this reason, Mrs. Liu was so angry that she scolded in the yard every day.

"And then?" The evening song did not forget what Gang Duchun said, and in the end, the Liu family nodded and agreed and wrote a letter of resignation.

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly." Du Chun threw a peanut into his mouth.

As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures, and the Liu family locked up Wang Guixiang, and Wang Guixiang is not a vegetarian. She hid the silver so badly that the Liu family searched through it and didn't find it. But they were so angry that Lao Liu rushed in and quarreled with people.

But he didn't take advantage of it.

Seeing that the people in the village handed over the twelve taels of silver one after another, the Liu family began to panic, especially Wang Guixiang still used some, they didn't know how much was left, and how much they had to borrow outside. Even if the time is not up, they will not be able to sit still.

If they don't have a good time, Wang Guixiang will have a good life.

Looking at their anxious appearance every day, even though Wang Guixiang was locked up, her mood was not affected at all. Even when Mrs. Liu scolded outside every day, she was still in the mood to watch the play through the half-sealed window.

When Wan Ge heard this, he immediately understood: "So in the end, the Liu family had to agree." ”

"Not really."

If he didn't nod, then Lao Liu would have to go to serve as a coolie. To put it mildly, if she really meets something bad, Wang Guixiang will definitely not be filial to Mrs. Liu, and as for the child in her belly, don't count on it. Maybe then she will follow her mother to bully her as an old woman.

If you want to say Liu Xiaomei, your daughter will marry out after all, and her mother-in-law may not be able to say some gossip in the future. So the daughter can't count on it, she can only rely on the son.

Wang Guixiang also grasped this point and dared to do so. But it's also an opportunity, which would have been impossible if it had been placed at other times.

"Then now Wang Guixiang has ......." the evening song made a walking gesture.

Du Chun nodded: "I haven't seen her yesterday, you don't know that the Liu family's face was ugly in those days, just like the ashes at the bottom of the pot." ”

Needless to say, evening songs can also be imagined. She couldn't help but smash her mouth: "What a big show!" ”

Although it seems inappropriate to say so, she really regrets not being able to see this big drama.

She was a little careful, how could Du Chun not guess it. directly let her not have such thoughts, how can the Liu family's good show be so good-looking. Some people watched the excitement that day, but they were indiscriminately scolded by Mrs. Liu.

"You're pregnant, so don't join in the fun. Originally, the Liu family was small-minded, and after watching the last time, it was directly aimed at you. ”

Having said that, the evening song stopped doing: "I'm afraid he won't." In broad daylight, it's hard for him to beat me up. ”

"It's definitely impossible to beat, so many people are watching. It's possible to scold you, just like Sister-in-law Xiang, she was scolded for some reason, but she was so angry that she scolded people directly for an afternoon, and scolded Mrs. Liu so much that she didn't even win. ”

There are still many people in the village who can't be provoked, and the scolding people are not inferior to Wang Guixiang and Mrs. Liu. It's just that everyone is kind and angry on weekdays, and they can say it well if they can say it, which is like the group of people in the Liu family who are quite unreasonable.

The rain was falling outside, and the two sat in front of the house and chatted about those things in the village, occasionally exclaiming, occasionally laughing, and very happy.

After listening to those things, Wan Ge remembered her own affairs. Then he asked Du Chun, is there anything strange in the village recently? Or maybe there's something strange about it.

"Strange thing? Strange people? Du Chun was a little confused when asked: "No, right?" ”

The man thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said that he had not heard of it: "Why did you suddenly ask that?" ”

"Just before we came to you, you went out and weren't there, so we went home. As a result, the door was opened, and it was found that the thief had been recruited. Wan Ge frowned and told her that the things that were originally put away in the house did not know who had moved them out, and the things in the stove room had been used, and the tables and benches used for eating had been wiped clean, and at this glance, she knew that the thief had lived in their house. And it's not just a day.

She thought that everyone in the village knew that they had moved to the town now, and that the houses in the village would be empty and unoccupied. And the man secretly pried the door and locked the window, turned into it and lived for a few days, and there was cooking and lighting an oil lamp in it. Why, there will be something strange that people will notice, so she asked Du Chun.

Du Chun listened to it and thought about it again, and after a while, he shook his head and said that he hadn't heard anyone in the village talk about it.

Seeing that Wan Ge frowned, she comforted people and said, "Maybe I've been busy with the work in the field for the past few days, and I don't know if I didn't go to the door, and I'll inquire when I get back." "If the thief can stay for a few days and cook on a fire, some people in the village must have seen it. Just ask when the time comes.

"Then it's going to trouble my sister-in-law." Evening Song frowned, grateful for it.

"How can our two families talk about such foreign words." If she wants to say grateful, she should be grateful to them.

The rain outside slowly became smaller and smaller as the two chatted, but it entangled. It's just non-stop.

One has no umbrella, the second road is slippery, and the third is raining, there is no way to hurry. A rain can be regarded as trapping the two.

"This rainy road is not easy to walk, if you are not in a hurry, I will give you a whole bed later, and you will rest at my house tonight!"

As for why they didn't go back to their own home, it was naturally because the thief didn't catch it, and it was not safe to go back to live in one place, and the other was afraid of alarming the thief. When the time comes, there will be no way to catch it.

Hearing this, Wan Ge subconsciously looked at Song Jiu, and at this time, Zhao Zhuang, who was in the shop, had already returned.

"Hey, Brother Song."

Seeing Song Jiu in his own home, Zhao Zhuang was quite surprised.

Zhao Zhuang knew that they had come back to the village, but he didn't expect that the people didn't go back for a day and were trapped in their own homes by the rain, and he thought that they would go to the rouge shop later!

"You've come back just in time, hurry up and clean up the bed in the other room."

"What's wrong? What are you doing when you pack it up? "Zhao Zhuang just came back, and he was still a little confused.

Du Chun said something about the elm head, let it be cleaned up quickly.

Get! Let's not ask, so as not to be beaten by our daughter-in-law for no reason.

Zhao Zhuang put down the umbrella and went to clean up the bed without asking more.

Wan Ge saw it next to him, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, Du Chun was a little embarrassed when he heard it, and hurriedly said that he went to the stove room to get food.

At noon, I was in a hurry, so I could only get some food to fill my stomach. Dinner can't be so simple and casual, no matter what, you have to have food and vegetables.

Wange can't sit still, can't help with the cooking, it's still okay to do light things.

Song Jiu and Du Chun were chopping vegetables and stir-frying, and she sat in front of the stove to cook rice.

Zhao Zhuang, who had packed up the bed, also joined in and helped choose the dishes. Everyone talked and laughed, which made the small stove room suddenly lively.

A few people made it together, and the dinner was quickly ready, and the three dishes and one soup were also very good.

"Not on the whole day." Zhao Zhuang brought up the wine jar in the house and said to Song Jiu.

"Whole, why not." As he spoke, he put the bowl in front of Zhao Zhuang and asked him to fill it up.

There are a few men who don't like alcohol.

Like Song Jiu, as long as there is alcohol except for the rest of the morning, he has to have two cups, purely to live that alcohol addiction.

"I knew yours." Zhao Zhuang smiled and said to Song Jiu.

Song Yu took a sip, and then his eyes narrowed: "Well, this wine is fragrant, where did you buy it, I'll go back to the hour." ”

As he spoke, he took another big sip and then asked him to fill it up.

"The year before last, I brewed it at home, and I kept it buried, and I only remembered to dig it out two days ago." After filling up Song Jiu, he sat down and took a sip himself, and smacked his lips in an instant: "Cool." ”

"Then your skills are good." Song Jiu was sincerely admired, and then asked Zhao Zhuang again: "You make good wine, why haven't you thought about making wine to sell?" As far as your craft is concerned, there are many people who keep it and buy it. ”

"It can't be sold at a high price." Zhao Zhuang sighed, he had also tried. How to say it, the price is set cheaper, and you lose. It's expensive, and few people buy it.

"Sell to those rich people!"

Like Zhao Zhuang's grain wine, in terms of taste, it is honestly really good. Just rush this, and no one should buy it.

"You think people are like us, and they bought them on the street. People are specially sent by that winery, and if you don't have a way, why should people accept your wine? Speaking of this, Zhao Zhuang actually felt a little depressed.

This is the reality, no matter how good your things are, no one will help you, or you will have no way, everything will be in vain.

Moreover, good wine, your good grain, can be stored for a long time, and the longer it is, the more fragrant it is, which is very energy-consuming and time-consuming.

Song Jiu thought about it and asked him how much wine there was.

"Not much, I only got a few big jars at the time, and they are still buried."