After not going to set up a stall to do business, Song Jiu had more time to inquire about looking for shops, and soon the people in the village knew that the Song family was crippled, and people wanted to buy shops in the town!

As soon as the words spread, many people were envious, and they said that this Song Jiu was really lucky!

During this period, the farm was busy and the sky did not rain, and everyone in the village who had fields was so worried that they could not do it. The family is tired and tired and can't earn a few dollars all year round, and looking at Song Jiu, a butcher is doing a prosperous business now, not to mention leisurely, there is no need to worry about a bad harvest.

There are many aunts at night, and when the mother-in-law sits together in the shade, they can't see that Song Jiu is so promising, and it is really a blessing for the evening song to marry. As he spoke, he joked that if he had known, he should have introduced his daughter, or his niece's niece, to Song Jiu.

A sentence that seems to be a joke, but it shows everyone's careful thinking.

I used to think that Song Jiu was a foreigner, and his feet were still lame without an acre of land, and he seemed to be fierce and vicious. Everyone is worried that their daughter will suffer and suffer when she marries, and no one comes to the door to say goodbye. Now that Song Jiu has developed, he is even more fond of the evening song, and the Song family has no evil mother-in-law to bully Song Jiu alone, so some people start to be sour and knock on a small abacus.

"If you want me to say that the youngest daughter of the old Song family is very good." A lady said.

The person next to him retorted when he heard this: "Come on, old Song family. Baby, how could he be willing to marry his little daughter to someone as a concubine. But it is appropriate for the dead husband of the Wang family to marry. ”

Song Jiu has already married a wife, no matter how good a girl is, she can only be a concubine, and no one is willing to marry her innocence and be trampled on. On the contrary, it is those who have widows and widows. Neither the woman nor the daughter listened to this and began to have some thoughts.

Du Chun smiled disdainfully when he heard the words of those people passing by, he couldn't look down on it for a long time, but now his eyes are red and he is reluctant to marry someone who is inferior and widowed. Woman. To put it mildly, even if it is given to someone as a concubine, it depends on whether Song Jiu is willing or not.

The next day was another sunny day, and when it was too much, the sun made people a little unbearable, and they only felt naked. The exposed skin was hot and painful, almost like the sun in July and August.

Hurry up and get to work. Most of them packed up their things and went back, and it was so hot that they couldn't work.

After lunch, Du Chun had nothing to do at home, so he went to Song Jiu's house to find an evening song.

Du Chun shook the pu fan and called the name of the evening song while striding in. At that time, Wange was sitting in front of the hall making clothes, and when she heard the voice, she looked up and saw that it was Du Chun, so she responded with a smile and got up and brought a bench for her to sit on.

"Hey, where's Song Jiu? Not at home? Du Chun sat on the stool and looked at it, and asked casually.

"He heard that there were shops in the town, so he went to see them." The evening song poured a bowl of herbal tea for people.

Du Chun took it with both hands and put it on the table, seeing that Wange was making clothes, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the material, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said that the material was good. Touch the soft. It's very soft and smooth, and I'm afraid it's a lot cooler than that linen clothes to wear in the past two days! Then I asked where I bought the evening song, I thought I would buy one myself, but when I heard that it was Ruan Ji, I immediately stopped thinking about it, and I had to reluctantly put down the cloth.

Ruan Ji's things, she should just take a look.

Du Chun sat next to him and watched the evening singer skillfully make clothes, while chatting with others, he remembered what he heard yesterday, and then told the evening singer.

"Those people are really laughing to death, trying to take advantage of others, and they don't look at their own pounds and taels." After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

I couldn't laugh when I heard the evening song, I just felt happy and uncomfortable.

I am happy because those people have seen Song Jiu's goodness, and there are such good people who are their own. The uncomfortable is because he is worried about his father-in-law, and he still wants to introduce the widow. The woman is a concubine, and whoever hears it will feel uncomfortable.

"Don't worry! Just look at Song Jiu, who will not be a concubine. Saying that, Du Chun seemed to think of some gossip in his heart, and the fan didn't shake the whole person, and he leaned to the side of the evening song, and asked her and Song Jiu in a low voice how it was.

Wange lowered her head, and the tips of her ears were slightly red, as if they were blooming in March. Peach blossoms of buds. Seeing that Du Chun was not clear about this person, he immediately pursed his lips and touched Wange's shoulder with a smile, saying that he might have it if he came a few more times, so that Wange would work harder, and his straightforward words would make Wange embarrassed.

Du Chun sat back and shook his fan, looked at the hot sky outside, and sighed that he didn't know when it would be hot this day, and it was going to be hot.

The heat is in the dog days, and the heat is in the middle of the days. As the old saying goes, the heat is hot, and the fields rest; The heat is cool, and the water is full of ponds. The small summer rain is like silver, and the big summer rain is now waiting.

When it rains in the summer, it is abundant in grain and cotton, and one acre is more than one load. Seeing that the days are approaching day by day, God still has a little meaning of rain, the water in the river fields has dried up a lot, and it is really sad to eat water if it goes on like this!

"yes!" Wange put down the work in his hand, although they didn't farm, but it would be difficult for them to have a real drought.

The two chatted and talked about Liu Fang.

Since Wang Yufang's incident, Liu Fang moved and could only rest in bed. Wange also went to Chen's house to find Liu Fang, although the two also chatted happily, but they always felt that it was a little different from the past, and then she didn't like to go out when it was hot, so I didn't know how Liu Fang was now.

She is better now, but all the burdens of the family fall on Chen Kui, and there is no way to take care of people, so she can only take her mother-in-law over to help take care of her. It's not easy for them! Speaking of Liu Fang's matter, Du Chun also sighed.

What happened before, Chen Kui didn't dare to take his own mother over to take care of people, so he could only go to his mother-in-law for help. Fortunately, the mother-in-law loves her daughter, and knows that people are pregnant and want to protect the fetus, so she packed up her things without saying a word.

With the care of his mother-in-law, at least the family does not need Chen Kuicao. heart, it can be regarded as relieving a lot of burden.

Wan Ge couldn't help but think of the Jiang family, if he had a child and needed someone to take care of him, the Shen family would not say that he was here to take care of it, and it was estimated that he would like to have a slippery tire.

Du Chun didn't notice the wandering of the evening song, and talked to himself about some of the gossip he had heard in the village these days.

When the sun began to slide down the hillside, and it was not as fierce as noon, Du Chun went back. She had to take advantage of this moment to hurry to work in the fields, otherwise she would not be able to do anything when it was hot.

As soon as Du Chun left, she didn't have the heart to make clothes, so she simply collected her things and sat in front of the hall shaking her fan in a daze.

When Song Yu came back with half of the broken watermelon, he saw his little daughter-in-law leaning on the recliner and falling asleep with her eyes closed, and the fan she had originally held in her hand fell on the side of the chair. The originally gloomy mood suddenly cleared, and his face looked a lot better.

He didn't alarm, he lightly went into the stove room and put half a watermelon on the stove, then washed his hands and made half a basin of cold water to ice half a watermelon, and then went out and brought a chair to lie down with the evening song for a while.

It's also depressing to say.

Originally, Song Jiu happily bought a big watermelon and planned to come back to relieve the heat for his daughter-in-law, but he was hit by someone on the way back, and the watermelon rolled to the ground and broke, but Song Jiu was so angry that he pulled his face off the spot. However, for the sake of the other party's sincere apology not intentionally, Song Yu didn't say anything, picked up half of the watermelon that was still intact and left, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

"Is Brother Song here?" A crisp call came from outside the courtyard, and the two people who were resting in front of the hall woke up one after another. Wan Ge was still a little stunned when she opened her eyes, staring out in a daze and looking a little stupid. However, Song Jiu was suddenly woken up, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant atmosphere, and he asked who was outside.

"Brother Song, it's me. I broke your watermelon before, so I came to apologize. Outside the fence, a woman stood outside the fence, holding a large green watermelon in her arms.

Song Yu got up and walked out to open the courtyard door, and before Yang Qian could apologize, he stretched out his hand first and said, "Take it!" ”

Yang Qian choked and handed the watermelon in her hand forward: "Brother Song, it's really not ......." Song Jiu took the watermelon, closed the door and turned around and left, Yang Qian outside didn't expect Song Jiu to be so unexpected, and left without waiting for anyone to finish speaking. After looking at Song Jiu, who returned to Wange and bowed his head and said something, Yang Qian turned around and left with a little unwillingness.

Wan Ge also came back to his senses at this time and asked Song Jiu what was going on?

"I'm here to apologize." Song Ji shook the heavy watermelon in his hand and said, "When I came back before, I was hit by her and broke the watermelon I bought for you." ”

"So?" Wan Ge looked out of the courtyard, but saw that Yang Qian had already left.

Song Yu snorted and didn't put things at ease, in his opinion, he was just an inconsequential passer-by.

Putting the watermelon aside, Song Jiu talked about business, that is, the purpose of his trip to the town today. This evening song didn't put his mind on Yang Qian, and listened to Song Jiu intently.

The original owner of the shop was an old couple who sold soy sauce and vinegar, and they have been in the town for more than ten years, so they are old shops. Originally, they didn't plan to sell it, but in the past few years, their son has always wanted to take them over to live together, but the two couples are unwilling. It wasn't until this year that the daughter-in-law gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus and needed someone to take care of it, and the son once again mentioned the matter of picking up the old man.

The two discussed it, thinking that now that they are old and can't do it for two years, it is better to simply sell the shop and go to their son to take care of their grandson.

After getting the news, Song Jiu hurriedly went to see the shop, which was not big. It's about the same size as their hall, and there are a few jars of sauce and vinegar in it, which looks a little crowded. However, although the shop is smiling, it is better to have a small yard in the back.

"And how much did they say?" Song asked.

"One hundred taels." Song Jiu said.