Song Dacheng woke up halfway through, and learned that his daughter was in charge of the overall situation, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, not only relieved and moved, but also self-blame and guilt, because of his incompetence, his children had to be in charge early.

"Dad, what does Uncle want to do?" Song Shuyun is still going to go back to settle accounts, these things must be asked clearly, otherwise it will be difficult to quarrel.

Song Dacheng frowned, thinking about his eldest brother's face, he was a little disgusted, "It's not for Song Bo's marriage, that child fell in love with a girl in the next village, and that family thought your uncle's family had nothing." ”

Song Shuyun sneered, so he came to rob their things? Song Dacheng touched the wound on his forehead, looked at his daughter's expression again, and asked, "How much did it cost to see a doctor this time?" ”

"It's not much, and my father doesn't have to worry." Song Shuyun was a little distracted holding the alum wrapped in his hand, with these alum he could make plastic blocks, which could be sold together with color ink blocks.

The top priority is to find something that can make gum, do you really have to go to the mountains to find gum? The effect of gum is not as good as that of animal skin, but it is easier to clean up than animal skin.

Song Shuyun struggled all the way, and she didn't come back to her senses until the donkey cart stopped. Song Qi was going to return the carriage, and Song Shuyun took ten copper plates from the money bag and handed them to him, which was regarded as the cost of borrowing the donkey cart.

Song Dacheng took his daughter and walked back, and the family was in a lot of trouble now.

Uncle Song was afraid that Dacheng would take his life if something happened to him, so he ran to Song's house to threaten Zhang's family not to make a big deal about it, and Zhang's father arrived with a few strong men from the next village and blocked Uncle Song in the courtyard.

When Grandma Song heard about this, she brought her son-in-law and a few relatives over, and the three floors of the small courtyard were surrounded by two families, and they did not back down, and even almost made a move.

"Mother, grandpa, my father and I are back." Song Shuyun shouted crisply, causing the eyes of the people in the courtyard to move over. Song Dacheng walked to his father-in-law's front and saluted, Song Shuyun looked at his uncle and said, "Uncle, my father spent a penny of silver to see a doctor and buy medicine, when are you going to give it to me?" ”

Uncle Song's neck became stummy when he heard that he wanted money, and Grandma Song even protected her son behind her, glaring at Song Shuyun viciously: "You know money as a dead girl, isn't it normal for my brother to be a little injured in a war?" Besides, Dacheng is fine, what money do you want. ”

"Grandma said this, is it okay if my father is not dead?" Song Shuyun was displeased, and there was a faint mockery in his eyes. Grandma Song opened her mouth to refute, but Song Shuyun didn't give her a chance.

"I have never understood, uncle is your son, and so is my father. Is it because my father and mother gave birth to me, you are so biased, you don't even care about the life or death of your own son, why are you so indifferent? ”

Song Shuyun really doesn't know what her grandmother is thinking, even if she is not in good health and is not loved by her grandmother, but in the end, Song Dacheng does not care about her mother's life and death without her daughter's body, and still gives the monthly payment of never less than half a copper plate, and it is not too late.

The old Song family has a life, and Song Dacheng is even more obliged, and he does his best every time. On the other hand, Uncle Song and Aunt Song, one still lives in the old house and has to be taken care of by his mother, and the other goes back to his mother's house from time to time to search for some firewood, rice, oil and salt. But like this, Grandma Song still protects them, and Song Shuyun really can't understand this.

"You know what? Isn't it right for him to be filial to Lao Tzu Niang? His eldest brother and second sister are not as capable as him, so what's wrong with him helping out? I bothered to pull him up, but I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf! ”

Grandma Song said it reasonably, and Grandpa Zhang next to her couldn't listen to it anymore: "How did you say this?" You can't bully Dacheng just because he has the ability and is honest. Is Dacheng and Song Ju's inability caused by Dacheng? They don't want to forge ahead and are willing to fall, is it the reason why they hang on their fathers and mothers to drink blood? ”

Grandpa Zhang was indignant and continued: "I don't care if you are willing to be skinned and drunk by your children, but you can't wronged my daughter and son-in-law. Break your head this time, but what about next time? Can you afford to lose your life? Your family must give an explanation for this, otherwise I will report to the official! ”

Song Dacheng saw that his father-in-law was protecting him like this, and he was very grateful, but at the same time, he was even more uncomfortable. has no blood relationship and still maintains it like this, but his own mother has to embarrass him everywhere.

"Don't use the official to scare me, if there is really an official master, I will also sue Song Dacheng for the crime of disobedience and unfilial piety!" Grandma Song began to play tricks again, Song Dacheng clenched his fists, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Grandpa Zhang had never seen such a scoundrel, Song Shuyun stepped forward and patted his grandfather's back to tell him not to move, and then slowly spoke: "In that case, then go and report to the official, but grandma, do you remember what I said last time?" ”

Grandma Song was stunned for a moment, and then recalled Song Shuyun's words when she helped the Chen family last time, and her face suddenly turned ugly.

"It seems that grandma has not forgotten, that's right, I'll tell you a few words today, I will take care of the family's money in the future, if you take care of the uncle and let him keep to himself, my family is peaceful and worry-free, and I will give you your monthly allowance as usual." But if something like this happens today, don't say that I will sue my uncle to the yamen, even if your monthly payment is withheld. ”

Song Shuyun was ruthless this time, it would not work if he didn't teach the old Song family a lesson, these people would only get worse.

"Fart, all that money is earned by my son, it's your turn to be a dead girl? It is natural for a son to spend money on his mother, if you dare to deduct my money, I ...... Shoot you! Grandma Song was about to fight, Song Zhiyuan quickly pulled his sister aside, and the people brought by Grandpa Zhang instantly protected people.

Song Shuyun was more confident at this time, and shouted loudly: "Anyway, the money is in my hands, I don't want to give you a copper plate and can't get it." If you have the ability, go to the yamen to sue me, I happened to tell the county lord all the injuries I suffered a few days ago, and all the murders I had made, and Song Bo beat people, and my uncle beat my father, everything shook out, if you don't let my family live, then everyone will die together. ”

Grandma Song was frightened by this, standing in place and squirming and unable to say anything, Song Shuyun covered her chest and pressed her throat and continued: "My father's money for medical treatment will be deducted from next month's monthly payment, if you want to eat or drink, go to your uncle, he is a filial child, my father is not." ”

After that, Song Shuyun asked her grandfather to help drive people away, but she couldn't stop coughing. The people of the Song family were all driven out with big sticks by the strong men brought by Zhang's grandfather, and the Zhang family hurriedly went into the house to pour water.

"Is it better?" Zhang looked at his daughter who was coughing in distress, her body was not good again. Today, Song Shuyun was really tossed enough, and he was in a hurry to avoid a recurrence of his condition.

Song Shuyun coughed for a while before he eased up and drank saliva to press: "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"My precious daughter, I've made you suffer." Zhang took her daughter into her arms, and she knew that Song Shuyun liked to stick to her. Song Shuyun really likes her mother's embrace, which makes her feel warm and real.

"It's hard for my father and mother to raise me so big, and what I just said about managing money is not really about managing money, but I just want grandma to look at my uncle in the future." Song Shuyun was afraid that his father and mother would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, Zhang raised his head and glanced at Song Dacheng, and when he saw him, he smiled lightly and said, "No, you will be in charge of the family's money in the future." ”

Song Shuyun looked up suspiciously, and Zhang explained: "Your father has to strike iron and farm the land, the chickens in the family are about to hatch, my mother has to keep an eye on it from time to time, and there are some heavy vegetables in the back mountain, we have no time to take care of anything else, and the family's money will be handed over to you and me and your father to rest assured." ”

Zhang said that this was just to let her daughter relax, and she also felt that her daughter was suitable for managing the accounts, but she was a little afraid that the children of the Song family would come to rob her.

"You can't go out alone in the future, you must call your brothers, do you know?" Zhang whispered beside him, and Song Xiaosi jumped and shouted: "And me, I can also protect my sister." ”

Grandpa Zhang touched the head of his eldest grandson and said with a smile: "Xiaosi has grown taller again." ”

"Yes, this kid doesn't pick his mouth and grows fast." Speaking of which, except for Song Shuyun in the Song family, the remaining three boys are all sturdy and taller than their peers.

Song Shuyun sighed helplessly when she heard this, why didn't she grow up? It's okay to stand in front of your own family, I'm used to it, and it feels awkward to stand in front of outsiders.

She unconsciously thought of Chu Tianjue in her mind, obviously only one year older than her, but he was much taller, and she didn't know if he was home at the moment and what he was doing.

At this time, Chu Tianjue, who was far away in the capital, had a sour nose and sneezed, and the boy opposite him looked up and asked, "Caught the cold?" ”

"Nope." Chu Tianjue responded lightly, and the boy opposite him continued: "I have already found out what you asked me to check a few days ago. The two people who kidnapped you did not enter Beijing on the day you disappeared, which means that you were sent out of the capital. ”

Chu Tianjue squinted his eyes, took a sip of tea and asked, "Shaobai, what news is there about that restaurant?" ”

"Strange to say, the restaurant closed the day after you disappeared. Everyone disappeared and seemed to have run overnight. I'm a little curious, who in the capital has so much power to cover the sky with one hand? ”

Qin Shaobai is Chu Tianjue's hair, and when the two of them can't walk, they play together, and Chu Tianjue has encountered all kinds of assassinations and poisons since he was a child. Several times, it was the Qin family who came forward to save Chu Tianjue, and the two of them were brothers who could not be separated in the capital.

"Whoever it is, sooner or later it will find out. If you have done it, you will leave a trace. Chu Tianjue has a bit of calculation beyond his age in his eyes, and his years of experience have made him more precocious than other children.

Qin Shaobai sipped his tea and didn't speak, some words were tacit to each other, and there was really no need to keep saying them.

"By the way, do me one more thing." Chu Tianjue took out a cheap piece of rice paper from his arms and handed it over, Qin Shaobai was a little surprised when he took it, only to hear him say again: "Help me make a painting scroll, the kind that is easy to roll up." Be careful and don't break it. ”

Qin Shaobai smacked his lips slightly, looked at his friend who got up to leave, and muttered to himself: "It's just such a broken painting, as for making it into a painting scroll?" Qin Shaobai looked down at the painting, but he was a little distracted.

The paper and ink used in this painting are very poor, but the painting is very spiritual. Only a few simple strokes will outline the clouds and mountains as if a fairyland, and a few strokes of curling smoke and mountain clouds are entwined together, the style of painting is natural and unique, both ethereal and very pyrotechnic, this painting is really a good painting.

Qin Shaobai couldn't help but wonder who this painting came from.