Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Little Warmth

Wan Ge picked up a piece of rice cake and took a bite, laughing in a low voice and scolding a fool.

After scolding, he carefully wrapped the remaining rice cakes, turned around and went to the stove room to bring out the hot meal. Wait until the people have changed their clothes and come out, and it is just time to start eating.

Song Jiu was holding the bowl and eating, and told the evening song shop that the matter had been negotiated, and it was as expected to make a deal of ninety taels.

"Uncle Song agreed?" The evening song was a little surprised.

"Well, not only did they agree, but we left some things that they couldn't take with them. Ming'er sent the rest of the money early in the morning, and they gave us the deed and moved out. ”

"In such a hurry?"

"Hmm." Song Jiu sandwiched a piece of meat on the belly of the fish for Wan Ge, and there were few spines there: "Probably something happened so I left in a hurry, otherwise we wouldn't be so cheap." ”

At least looking at the previous posture, it will take a while.

At that time, ninety taels of silver will definitely not be able to eat.

I don't know whether to say that Uncle Song is unlucky, or if he is too lucky. In short, it is not a loss for them to be able to play ninety or two sets.

Seeing that Wange was biting her chopsticks and not moving, in a daze, Song Jiu knocked on the bowl: "Eat well." ”

Wan Ge came back to his senses and looked at Song Jiu a little unhappy, and stuck out his tongue: "I just want to think about Uncle Song, what's wrong with them." ”

"I'm going to worry about you." Song Ji slanted his eyes: "Eat well, don't get distracted." "I dare to be distracted when I eat fish, what should I do if I turn around and swallow the fish bones.

"Good, good." Wan Ge nodded, no longer thinking about eating well.

There are too many poor people in the world, there are too many people who are in trouble, and they are not easy, who can sympathize with anyone!

The next morning, as soon as the rooster crowed, the two got up, opened the door and saw how heavy the rain was before going to bed, and I don't know when it stopped.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that after a heavy rain, the sky will be clearer, and the trees will be a lot greener.

Worried about Uncle Song, they waited for a long time, and the two didn't bother to clean up breakfast and didn't eat, so they hurried to the entrance of the village and took Uncle Ma's car to the town.

When I arrived at the store, I saw that Uncle Song and his family had already packed everything and waited for them to come.

Seeing Song Yu coming, Uncle Song took out the key and the title deed, and the house deed was given to him and let him see it.

After Song Yu skimmed that there was no problem, he handed over the remaining silver to Uncle Song and asked him to count it. After waiting for no problem, the two pressed their handprints under the transfer letter, and after that, the old vinegar shop of the Song family changed owners and changed to a new owner.

At that moment, both of them felt that the things in their hands were heavy, but their meanings were different, and their moods were naturally different.

The departing carriage was already waiting outside, and the things to be taken with it had basically been moved to the top. Uncle Song took one last look at the old shop, and his eyes fell on Song Jiu and the two of them.

Uncle Song patted Song Jiu's strong arm: "The young man has patience and ruthlessness, the old shop is in your hands, and my old man will not regret it." Do a good job, don't lose our old Song surname. ”

"The younger generation will definitely live up to my uncle's expectations." Song Jiu's figure was straight, and his words were full of confidence, and his answer was not modest at all.

Seeing this, Uncle Song couldn't help but smile: "Come on." Old woman, it's time for us to go. After saying that, Uncle Song took Grandma Song's hand with the burden on his back, and walked out of this place where he had lived for ten years step by step. The moment she stepped out completely, Grandma Song couldn't help but shed tears.

Man, how many decades can there be in this life!

Song Jiu and Wan Ge sent the second elder to the carriage together.

"Boy, go. Do a good job in the future! Uncle Song opened the curtain and waved his hand to the two, and then the coachman whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse pulled the carriage forward in pain.

Seeing the carriage go away, Song Jiu turned around and stood in front of the store, looking at the shop in front of him, which could be said to have cost almost all their savings.

"In the future, we will also have shops." Song Jiu grabbed Wange's shoulder, and his expression was complicated.

In the past, he lived a day by himself, a pure mess, and he never thought that one day he would be able to set up his own shop and do business.

Compared with Song Jiu's emotion, the evening song was very happy, and the excitement was undisguised: "Shall we start cleaning up now?" ”

This shop is of great significance, in addition to being another home for her and Song Yude, a joint effort to build, it is also an important turning point witness to the change of her life destiny.

From now on, she will say goodbye to the past completely, and the future can be expected.

"I'm not in a hurry to clean up, I'm going to eat breakfast first, and I don't have the strength to work if I'm full."

It's okay not to say it, as soon as I say it, my stomach will sound in response to the situation, and the cooing ~ two sounds are particularly loud.

Wan Ge made a red face, and saw Song Jiu laughing at himself so annoyed that he pinched someone: "Still laughing." ”

Song Yu admitted that he was holding back his laughter, closed the shop with a stiff face, and went to breakfast with the evening song.

The old man who was selling noodles at a stall not far from the entrance of the vegetable market saw Song Ji coming over, and immediately greeted him warmly: "Hey, isn't this a little Song?" I haven't seen you in a few days, is it still the same old rule today? ”

"Uncle is still the old rule of two or two plain noodles, and then a bowl of wontons with less chili peppers." Song Yu sat down at the small table with the evening song.

"Okay, I'll cook you right away." Uncle Wang neatly opened the lid of the pot and cooked noodles.

While waiting, Song Jiu told Wange that Uncle Wang has set up a breakfast stall here for more than ten years, and the taste is good enough to have many repeat customers. In the past, he was too lazy to cook or anything, so he basically came here to eat two or two noodles and was full.

Uncle Wang laughed twice when he heard Song Jiu's words, and replied loudly: "If we do business, don't we make a repeat customer." If the taste is not good, who would want to come, everyone said that this is not the reason. ”

The other diners next to him also laughed.

"Come, your noodles, ravioli." Uncle Wang took a bowl with one hand and put it in front of the two of them, so that if the taste was not enough or what was missing, he would add it himself, and the condiments were all placed on the side.

Song Jiu was very casual and asked Uncle Wang to be busy, they were all old acquaintances.

"Okay, you eat slowly!" Uncle Wang left with a smile on his face.

Wange tasted the taste, squinted comfortably, and had to say that it was not for nothing that so many people could come to patronize the humble breakfast stall.

The wonton skin is thin, and it is filled with a bite, and it is accompanied by fish soup and a sprinkle of chopped green onions.

Looking at the way the evening song ate deliciously, the corners of Song Jiu's mouth curled up, and he lowered his head and sucked on the noodles.

After eating and drinking, I paid the money, said hello to Uncle Wang and went back to the shop.

Uncle Song and the others only brought some personal light things, such as pots and pans, tables, chairs, benches, and other things that were inconvenient to take away, and they left them to Song Jiu.

The two of them first started to count from the back room, and packed up some things that were too old and worn, or that were not needed, and put them together for Song Jiu to move out and throw away.

Don't look at the small place, but this one was cleaned up all day, that is, for lunch, Song Jiu went out to buy two small dishes and came back, and dealt with it.

As soon as it was collected and thrown away, the room was vacated a lot so that the stuffed shop was empty, and it seemed to be more spacious than the original to the naked eye.

"That's it for today, and we'll get the rest another day." Song Ji wiped the sweat on his forehead, and it was so hot that he couldn't do it.

Wan Ge rubbed his sore arm and was too tired, knowing that the whole was not something that could be done in a while, so he didn't say anything.

After going back, Wange didn't want to move at all, and sat down on the chair only to feel that her back was sore, thinking that it was because she had bent for too long.

was also squeamish by Song Jiu, and he was too busy digging to plant seedlings from morning to night, and he didn't see soreness like this.

It's okay now, but I'm so tired that I just want to be paralyzed and motionless and squeamish.

Song Jiu didn't feel anything, he was physically strong, and he did a lot of physical work on weekdays, and all of this was trivial to him.

Seeing that Wange was tired and paralyzed, Song Jiu simply asked her to rest and went to the stove room to make dinner by herself.

The evening song rested comfortably on the chair, indescribably comfortable and happy.

No matter how tired you are as a daughter-in-law and a child, you can't run away from cooking on the fire. That is, Song Jiu is so hurtful and spoiled, let the evening song do whatever he wants.

The dinner was not made simple and casual because he came back late, but it was also sumptuous, a plate of braised fish, a fish soup and the stir-fried yellow eel that Song Jiu scrapped yesterday.

Two dishes and one soup are placed on the table, and the fragrance is fragrant. Especially the plate of stir-fried yellow eel, which is spicy and spicy and fragrant, makes people drool.

Seeing Song Jiu drinking wine and eating more fragrantly, the evening song was also tempted to taste what it tasted like.

It's just that as soon as I see that piece of meat, I always think of its original slippery appearance in my mind, and I can't get over that hurdle all over my body.

Seeing that she wanted to eat but didn't dare, Song Ji had a teasing heart, and deliberately said: "Good thing, it's fragrant!" Don't really try it? ”

As he spoke, he also put a piece in front of her: "You smell it." ”

The evening song was so frightened that she retreated, and shook her head again and again to say that she didn't need it, and her whole body was full of rejection.

Sure enough, she still couldn't accept this thing, no matter how good it smelled.

Song Jiu couldn't help but chuckle, probably because of the wine, it sounded a little intoxicating and tickled.

"Try it, it's good. It's no different from eating loaches, and if you taste it, you don't like to vomit. Song Jiu changed a small piece and put it in the evening song bowl, and he also put a piece in his mouth to chew it, it was so fragrant.

It's just that I didn't catch many yellow eels, and there was only a small plate of fried eels, which was not enough to drink, and I couldn't enjoy it.

Wan Ge stared at the yellow eel in the bowl tangledly, and after a while, just when Song Jiu was about to take it away and help her eat it, the person finally moved.

I saw that her hand quickly picked up the piece of yellow eel meat that had been cold, and her eyes were closed in her mouth, which was like taking poison, which made people laugh when they saw it.

Chew and chew, hey, it tastes good! Wange opened his eyes and stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece in his mouth, there are two if there is one, and there are three if there are two. Once you've crossed that line of defense, it doesn't seem so hard to accept.

Song Jiu watched all this while drinking wine, did not speak, but was thinking in his heart whether to go out and catch a few tonight.