After a long time, I had to settle accounts.

Chang Shi smiled and said, "Mother, how do you say this?" ”

Her eyelids are not so shallow, and she is too lazy to fight for this little thing at home.

"Nothing." Hong pursed his lips, "If you don't raise it for a month, you will definitely reduce the money, and there is another one, you are now developed, and you can't take care of it in the town every day, so you have to talk about it in advance." ”

"My brother is going to settle accounts, and he has to say yes." Chang sighed, "Mother, father, you two don't think this is possible, I don't share the money from selling the pig this time, and the one left in the pen will be raised later, but if you kill it at the end of the year, the meat of that pig will be divided according to it." ”

Chang's suggestion was reasonable, and the people in the few rooms had nothing to say, so the matter was settled.

Soon, Old Man Song got up and wanted to take his three sons to the field to have a look.

Although the family is divided, he will not be able to change this old rule for a while.

The men are gone, and the women are doing their own things at home.

The Wang family had already probed Chang's tone before, and knew that it was not so easy and did not come to her side.

When Chang went to town, the room was almost empty except for the two beds, and they definitely didn't live here tonight, so they would cook early and leave after eating.

In the evening, the two boys in the private school also returned.

Song Kang was very happy to see the people in the second room, and he was even happier to get the pastries from Chang's.

Song Ming also greeted them, but they hadn't seen each other for a month, and the baby looked like she had lost weight.

Before it gets dark, the stove room is busy, and now everyone is together, so naturally we have to eat together.

Wang thought that the second room had bought so much meat and vegetables, so she would send someone to help, so she didn't want to give out the grain, so she just went to the stove room and gave it to Hong.

"Those things are all filial piety to me, can you take them out and eat them for you? What's the matter, you don't want to give a mouthful of food? ”

Wang's was so dry, he went back and brought two bowls of grain.

When it got dark, the food in the stove room was good, and the three men who were outside also returned.

As always, the father and son chatted about the harvest and the crops all the way back to the hospital.

What a harmonious scene in the eyes of outsiders, who would have expected that the inner family would be divided.

The food on the table is hard today, and the two dolls in the third room are nothing, but Song Ming and Song Qing in the big room are hungry to death, and they have never raised their heads when they buried their heads.

Before, Chang also said that Song Ming's doll was thin, and after a closer look, except for the two men who worked outside in the third room, they didn't feel good!

Thinking that the family was going to sell pigs in advance, Chang's heart was relieved, and then he looked at Song Hong with some contempt in his heart.

I didn't see it before, this big nephew is not a good one.

Song Tian was studying in the school hall at this time, how much it would cost Chang knew very well in her heart, Song Hong was not enough to spend five hundred yuan a month, she felt incomprehensible.

After eating, seeing that it was almost dark, Song Er loaded the carriage and prepared to leave.

At this time, Song Sancai came over and pulled Song Ercai to the side to chat for a while.

The two were far away, and Chang didn't hear what they said, so he got into the car with his two children and hung lanterns in front.

After a while, Song Ercai came back, but it was a coincidence that Song Dacai also came out of the courtyard and called Song Ercai to the other side.

The two brothers had something to say and had just stopped mentioning it at the dinner table, but now they were whispering.

Chang's heart was helpless, she could guess what those people had to say, it was nothing more than money and errands.

What Song Dacai wanted to say was obviously more complicated, the brothers chatted for a while, at first it was Song Dacai who spoke, and slowly it became Song Ercai who kept talking, and then Song Ming came out, leaning at the gate of the courtyard and looking over there, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, lonely and gloomy.

This delay was already dark by the time we set off.

It was dark and the road was slippery, and the carriage couldn't go too fast, and it took nearly half an hour to get home.

Du's mother knew that they would be back in the evening, so she boiled the hot water early.

The family hurriedly washed up and went back to their rooms.

Chang shook the fan to make the bed, and Song Ercai was still writing at the table.

"Erlang, what did the eldest brother tell you in the village before?"

The Chang family doesn't need to ask what the third family can say, it is nothing more than to help the Wang family's family find errands.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, Chang is not afraid that the Wang family's family will do something, mainly afraid of the third child, that person has a lot of eyes and a power eye, if he knows that he makes so much money in the shop, maybe something will happen.

Wait, when the mulberry garden is opened, let them raise silkworms at that time, it doesn't matter.

When the daughter-in-law asked, Song Ercai didn't hide it, and sighed: "The eldest brother wants me to arrange an errand for Song Ming." ”

"What?"

Chang was incredulous, "Brother Ming, isn't he still studying!" ”

If you are so young, you have to get out and do things, and you will be cut off on the road of studying in the future.

"Erlang, do you agree to this?"

Song Ercai shook his head, "I persuaded the eldest brother, but it seems that they have already made up their minds." ”

It is also true that Song Ming's work in the private school is not up to or below according to rumors, why are the two people in the big house so ruthless.

The brother provides for the elder brother, and if this is spread, it will be said.

No wonder one or two didn't open their mouths, and pointed to the most honest Song Dacai came out and said.

"Now that we've made up our minds, we won't help, maybe we will hate people again."

Chang complained, Song Ercai put down his pen, frowned and remembered something.

The next day, Song Ercai finished his son's homework in the evening, so he asked him, "Do you have any papers for the half-month exam of those A papers?" ”

"Dad, what are you asking for?"

Song Tian scratched his head, "At that time, I hadn't entered the school hall yet." But someone I know should have, Dad? ”

"I want to see Brother Hong'er's first volume."

Although he is an elder brother, it is someone else's business after all, Song Ercai didn't want to care too much, but Song Hong's obsession annoyed him, and now he has to sacrifice Song Ming, I really can't stand it.

Song Hong's half-monthly exam article, Song Tian heard someone mention it, and it was said to be very good.

If it was someone else's, he would definitely copy it and study it, but his disgusting thing about taking into the armor at the beginning, Song Tian didn't want to see it.

But at this time, my father is a different matter.

"I'll go find Pang Zimo tomorrow, he should have it there."

The rest in the school hall was not over, and the next day Song Tian made a special trip to the grain and oil shop next to the pharmacy with his bookbag.

When Pang's mother heard that it was the son of the shopkeeper Song, she warmly invited him to the backyard.

Pang Zimo was writing big characters in the room, and he was very happy to see Song Tian coming, this person came to him for the first time.

Song Tian explained his intentions, and it didn't take long for Pang Zimo to find out the scroll.

"You see, that's the original article. It's really well written, and the gentleman praised it, but it's a pity that your eldest brother doesn't know what's going on, and there is no longer this spirituality in the future. ”

Pang Zimo was still feeling sorry for Song Hong, Song Tian took it in his hand and silently wrote a article, but his brows gradually wrinkled.

He finally knew why his father asked him to find this paper, and this way of solving the problem was very, very familiar with the comprehension of the meaning of the question.