Song Fugui's family had four grandchildren, one of whom was the elder, who was sent to a private school in the town.

For the other three, he plans to send the Song family to enlightenment.

The bundle of 500 wen a year is really cheap.

But who would be disgusted with the hot hand of silver, if it can be ...... less?

As soon as Song Fugui's words came out, he was ruthlessly rejected by Song Chengzhong.

"Chengzhong, they are all from a village and a family, and you can't die for silver!" Song Fugui put on the shelf of the elders.

Song Chengzhong sneered and shook his finger, "Everyone else is fine, your family will definitely not succeed!" ”

"Make me sick, and I want to send the child, you want to be beautiful!" Song Chengzhong, "Smack!" He slapped the table, stood up, and said righteously, "Filial piety comes first!" ”

"I, Song Chengzhong, don't want this reputation of benevolence and righteousness, and I can't let my mother be wronged!"

"The children of the Song Fugui family, my Song family doesn't accept them!"

Song Chengzhong looked over coldly, with a smug smile in his eyes.

The Song family's breath is finally out!

The whole family is holding back this energy!

At the beginning, Xiaoshan's sister-in-law and rich daughter-in-law came to the Song family to pretend to be good people, talk cool things, and anger the Zhou family, and the Song family remembered it in their hearts.

Xiaoshan's sister-in-law cried and howled, came to kowtow and admit her mistakes, and the Song family forgave generously.

But Song Fugui's family has not moved.

Didn't you say that you don't need the Song family, don't bow to the Song family!

Okay very!

Song Chengzhong sneered, then continue to raise your head and be a man!

If you want to take advantage of the Song family, there is no door!

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The leader of Lao Cui applauded, "Chengzhong said well, such a person, let's pay less attention to him." ”

"I'm angry with the old lady, I still want to take advantage of it, I want to be beautiful!"

"That's right! Let's not leave him! Song Laoliu took the lead in responding.

looked at Song Fugui sarcastically, "Song Fugui, aren't you love and mud?" Where are you going this time? ”

"Hurry up, you're not welcome here!" Song Lao Liu blasted like a fly, driving Song Fugui.

Song Fugui was angry, and flicked his sleeves, "I can't tell you, I'll talk to Zude!" ”

With that, he walked towards the gate of the Song family's new house.

Song Qingmo rushed over with an arrow step, blocking in front of Song Fugui, raising her little face arrogantly, "My father's name is also what you can call!" ”

"You should call my master Ambassador Song......" Song Qingmo shook her fingers, "Otherwise, you will despise the official family and pull you to play the board!" ”

"You, you!" Song Fugui pointed at Song Qingmo, speechless angrily.

"You what you! Hum! Song Qingmo snorted, ignoring Song Fugui.

Song Fugui dodged and still entered the Song family.

When Shiro saw this scene, he threw down his little friends and ran to Song Qingmo's side, looking at him enviously, "Sister Mo'er, you were so majestic just now!" ”

Shiro gave a thumbs up.

"Of course!" Song Qingmo raised her head proudly.

In a moment, Song Fugui came out of the Song family with an iron face.

Pulling his three sons, he fled in the wilderness.

Obviously, he ate and hung up at Old Man Song's.

............

Early the next morning, Mr. Song returned to the county.

In front of Song's house, there are three tables.

The first table, representing Gongzhong, recruits workers to dig orchards, Song Qingyuan sits behind, and Shiro is in charge of grinding.

The second table, representing the second room, recruits workers to build a workshop, Song Chengyi sits behind it, and Song Qingrong grinds.

The third table, representing the three rooms, recruits workers to build a duck house and a pigsty, Song Chengli sits behind it, and Song Qingmo is responsible for grinding.

After a while, a large number of people ran towards the Song family in groups.

I'm afraid that it's too late and I won't be able to grab a job.

"Dig the orchard and recruit fifteen people! If you want to do it, come here and sign up! Song Qingyuan beckoned.

Song Chengyi also shouted, "Build a workshop, recruit thirty people, come here to sign up." ”

"We're recruiting twenty people here,......" Song Qingmo's voice shouted out before Song Chengli.

"I'm going to build a workshop!" "I also build a duck house......"

"I'll go, I'll go......"

The villagers rushed to the table where the workshop and duck house were built.

Digging pits is tiring, building houses is easy, and the villagers are not stupid.

After some scramble, the Song family's workers were recruited.

"Those who build orchards, duck houses, pigsties, work today, and those who build workshops will work tomorrow!" Song Chengyi announced.

Liu Laogen came over and took away the person who was digging the fruit tree pit.

Song Chengli also took his own wave of people to dig the soil, pick up stones, and cut down wood, duck houses, and pigsties.

Song Chengyi dismissed some of the people and left two of them.

took the silver given by Song Qingyuan, drove the ox cart, and went straight to the town to buy the bricks and tiles needed to build the workshop.

The Song family was in full swing again, and they were busy.

............

Two days later, at noon, school ended.

Shiro sat on the side sullenly.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyuan pinched Shiro's face.

Shiro raised his head with grievances in his eyes, "Sister, I don't want to go to school......"

When I go to school, I have less time to play.

I also have to write big characters every day.

Especially when Mr. is his uncle, he is very strict with him.

"This can't be!" Song Qingyuan shook his head, "You don't go to school and can't read, how can you write the story of the gourd baby to the children?" ”

Shiro pursed his lips and didn't speak!

Song Qingyuan smiled and dragged Shiro to his side, "Do you think, you can teach the uncle, but they won't, are you majestic?" ”

"Every time you recite, you are the first, you learn the best, do they envy it?"

"You're the best!" Song Qingyuan said softly.

Hearing this, Shiro's eyes really lit up.

Oh, yes!

He has learned these things at home, those little babies are very stupid, they can't learn it, he is amazing!

Thinking of the other children's looking up, Shiro was smug for a while.

The resistance to going to school has been weakened by two points.

Song Qingyuan made persistent efforts, "As long as you study hard, my sister will reward you!" ”

"Reward?" Shiro asked, "What's the reward?" ”

What's that!

Song Qingyuan was helpless, "It can make other little babies envious, and it can make you play majestic." ”

"Hmm!" Shiro nodded heavily, his eyes surprisingly bright.

Others envy and play prestige, which can be regarded as scratching his itch.

"But ......" Song Qingyuan said suddenly, "Can we speak official words in the future, don't do anything, okay?" ”

"Why?" Shiro was puzzled.

Or whatever!

Song Qingyuan chuckled, "Because Gu Panpan speaks official language!" ”

"You won't, wouldn't you let her see a joke!" Song Qingyuan touched Shiro's head.

Shiro patted his head, as if this was the reason.

"Then, then I'll see Gu Panpan in the future, and I'll try my best to write Zou Zou." Shiro frowned and said with a tangled expression.

Belch......

Well done, my little chubby!

When it came to the meal, Ye and Song Qingrong, who went to catch the ducklings, Song Qingmo came back.

Song Qingmo's face drooped, obviously unhappy.

Ye's face was not good-looking.

"What's going on?" Song Qingyuan asked, his eyes noticed that in the hands of the three people, there was no trace of the duckling at all.

Didn't you say to catch ducks?

What about ducks?

Seeing Song Qingyuan's doubts, Song Qingmo shook his hand, "The duck is gone......"