Gu Panpan knew what happened back then.

also understands that she can come back today openly and honestly, all thanks to Song Qingyuan.

"Sister Yuan'er! Sister Mo'er! Gu Panpan took the hands of the two.

"When I go back, I see my father and aunt, kowtow to my ancestors, and I will go back to Yulin County."

"When the time comes, I'll be the east and invite the two sisters to dinner."

"Oh...... I also want to bring Sister Rong'er, and please don't excuse me. ”

Gu Panpan's big eyes are as big as grapes, watery, cute and bright, and people can't bear to refuse when they look at it.

Song Qingyuan did not refuse, and nodded in response, "Okay!" ”

"When you return to Yulin County, I will allow you to treat you to the east."

It's just that...... Can you go back?

Gu Zhifu and Aunt Lin, will Gu Panpan return to Yulin County again?

Song Qingyuan was not sure in his heart, so he pressed the words in his heart and did not say it explicitly.

"Sister Yuan'er, goodbye in Yulin County."

Gu Panpan waved his hand and said goodbye to Song Qingyuan and the others.

"Goodbye!"

Song Qingyuan and Song Qingmo waved at the same time.

But I don't want to, when I say goodbye...... It's a thing, it's a person!

A few days later.

Song Qingyuan and Song Qingmo, two sisters, returned to Yulin County smoothly.

When passing by the wharf, you will see the wharf, where a gate is set up at regular intervals.

The land next to the wharf has been irrigated into silt and has been cultivated smoothly.

Further on, at a distance there is a cistern.

The cistern is connected in a semi-arc circle and is built around the pier.

Each cistern has been filled with water nearly one meter deep.

It is surrounded by farmland, which makes it easier for the people to get water and irrigate.

Song Qingmo lifted the curtain, looked at the busy figure in the field, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Land and food are the lifeblood of the people!"

"The water control strategy you think of will not only make it convenient for the people, but also prevent floods and droughts to a certain extent."

"This is really a plan for the benefit of the country and the people!"

"Yuan'er, when you go to the court to verify, you will definitely be rewarded."

Song Qingmo fought from the bottom of her heart and was happy for Song Qingyuan.

When she was in Huai'an Mansion, Song Qingmo had already learned about the relationship between Xiao Jingduo and Song Qingyuan from her daily words and deeds.

And after Song Qingyuan's verification, this was thoroughly confirmed.

Seeing this, Song Qingmo thought that if there were multiple credits.

Then their family garden is worthy of Lord Xiao!

Won't be gossiped about by anyone.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded and said with a smile, "I hope this time, the imperial court will be more generous to me." ”

was originally named a peasant girl, Song Qingyuan was really speechless, and felt that this title was simply low!

Although she is used to screaming, if she has the opportunity, she still hopes that her title can be upgraded and replaced with a normal one.

"With Lord Xiao helping you, you will definitely be able to ......"

Song Qingmo is full of confidence in Xiao Jingduo.

"Lend you good words!" Song Qingyuan replied.

While the two were talking, the carriage had already driven into Songjia Village.

"It's back! It's back! Three girls, four girls are back! ”

Little Stone sat in front of the gate, and when he saw the carriage, he jumped up at once, and ran into the courtyard as fast as he could, shouting.

This shout alarmed everyone in the Song family, and a large family poured out.

"Thin! Lose weight! ”

Zhou held Song Qingyuan, Song Qingmo's hand, and said again and again, with undisguised distress in his eyes.

I didn't think it was when my granddaughter was around, but the two of them had been gone for more than a month, which really made Zhou miss it very much, and he was worried.

"Da Kui's daughter-in-law, quick, quickly tell the kitchen, prepare fish, prepare meat, give our two little girls, make up for it......"

"! We're not small! ”

Song Qingyuan smiled and played tricks.

Zhou's disgusted, "Who said that you are not small, in front of milk, you will always be little babies." ”

"Let's go, let's get inside!"

"The third child!" Zhou Shi turned his head and ordered, "Quickly find someone to go to the mountain and tell your father that Yuan'er and Mo'er are back." ”

Noon.

Eaten.

Song Qingmo, Song Qingyuan told Old Man Song in detail what happened in Fucheng and his party.

"Mrs. Gu is actually this kind of person......" Old Man Song sighed.

"A virtuous wife and a husband are few troubles, such a wicked woman is unworthy of being a wife, but ......"

Old Man Song sighed lowly, "If there were no three wives and four concubines, there would be no such ugly thing." ”

"Our Song family must take this as a warning!"

Old Man Song stood up and turned his back on his hand, "The embankment of thousands of miles is destroyed in the anthill, and the back house is peaceful, so that men can make contributions with peace of mind." ”

"Therefore, the family rule that the men of our Song family cannot take concubines must be continued to warn future generations."

"That's it!" Old Man Song waved his hand after speaking.

"There's still something going on on the mountain, you have to go over and take a look, you two are tired from riding all the way, go and rest."

"Yes, sir!" The two responded and went back to their rooms to rest.

Next.

It's the annual Qingming Festival again.

The Song family has planned a room in the old mansion as a small ancestral hall for the family, and put the ancestral tablet in it.

Early in the morning, Song Qingyuan and others took turns kowtowing to worship their ancestors.

The only regret is that the staff is not even.

Da Lang, San Lang was in Beijing, and Shiro went to the barracks.

The male grandchildren in the family, only Erlang, who came back from Fucheng in advance, Zhang Luo's business district, and Xiaodou Ding Wulang.

"Remember the family rules and don't do anything that disgraces your ancestors."

Old Man Song stood in front of the ancestral hall and said loudly.

At the end, when the worship of the ancestors was finished, the people dispersed, and every man returned to you.

Song Qingyuan also followed Erlang to inspect the process of the business district.

The two chatted while walking, and it was not until they left the entrance of Songjia Village that Song Qingyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Looking at a house that had already been built, he said in surprise, "I didn't want to go out for more than a month, but the Chen family was so neat and built up the shop." ”

It turned out that what Song Qingyuan and Erlang were looking at was the land that Chen Sanjin's family had circled in advance.

Today, it is no longer a wasteland, but a small shop that is connected one after another.

Hearing this, Erlang snorted, "The surname Chen has a good vision, and he chose a good place." ”

All the surrounding land was taken by the Song family, and it was also sold for a share, including the Chen family's share.

But this paragraph does not belong to the Song family, so Erlang always feels that he should not be stunned.

It's like being on your own territory, and suddenly planting someone else's flag, which makes people feel uncomfortable looking at it.

"Chen Sanjin can't do anything else, in terms of business, his vision is still good."

Song Qingyuan said and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Suddenly remembered something and asked, "I remember before, when our family sold mahjong, that good mahjong was bought by Chen Sanjin, I don't know who he gave it to?" ”

"Huh!" Jiro scoffed.

"It was sent to Beijing, and at the same time, there was also a woman from the side branch of their Chen family, I heard that it was a concubine for Beijing officials."

"I just don't know which Beijing official it is, and the brothers haven't come out, and the Chen family's mouth is quite strict."

"But ......," Erlang said, "Chen Sanjin is the best at clinging to the powerful." ”

"That's also a kind of ability......," Song Qingyuan answered.

"But he and our Song family are different from each other."

The two quickly put an end to the topic.

In a blink of an eye, I saw unfamiliar faces entering and leaving Songjia Village.

"What's going on?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Huh?" Erlang looked at it and said, "Those in the mountains are here to transport fruit trees." ”

"Didn't our family make flower and fruit tea, the villagers' fruits have a market, and we plan to grow more this year."

"It's good to have a money channel!"

Song Qingyuan nodded, looked at it casually, and suddenly, his eyes froze. "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlord of a Farm"

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Chapter 1154: Qingming Season