Chapter 255: Who's the Owner?
"Erlang, come here," Old Man Song shouted.
Song Chengzhong, Sun and others sat in the upper room without moving.
What happened at the man's table, Song Chengzhong had already told Sun, Sun's face became complicated, but he didn't expect that the deepest hidden in the second room was Erlang.
Song Chengli also talked about the things at the dinner table.
"Brother Erlang, so powerful" Song Qingmo's eyes widened in surprise, and the stars were shining in her small eyes, such Erlang was her role model.
"I want to learn from Brother Erlang" Song Qingmo clenched her fists, what Erlang can do, she can do it one day.
She also has to hire long-term laborers and be the proprietor.
In the eyes of everyone, Erlang walked in, Song Chengyi, and Li followed Erlang's side left and right, quite a sense of escort.
Song Qingyuan felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and also entered the upper room.
Everyone of the Li family, you look at me, I look at you. Li Xingwang, Li Xingsheng was at the men's table, and vaguely knew a little, but Zhu was at a loss.
"Why don't we go back to the house first," Li Xingwang said, the Song family's affairs, they are not easy to participate.
"Hmm" Li Xingsheng nodded, took Zhu's and Li Ni, and entered the second room.
After the Li family left, the old man Song closed the door, and at this time, everyone in the Song family was in the upper room.
"Erlang, tell me what's going on," Old Man Song said.
"What's going on," Jiro said lazily.
"You still pretend" Song Cheng was loyal, "Liu You called you the owner." ”
"The mouth grows on him, what does he want to call, what does it matter to me" Erlang crooked his son and smiled evilly, "He just calls me Dad, and I can't help it"
"Bang" Old Man Song slapped on the kang table, "Erlang, do you still understand etiquette?"
Erlang spread his hands, "I haven't been to school, and I haven't been taught by Mr. ”
"You" Old Man Song trembled his fingers, out of breath, panting fiercely.
Old Man Song lamented that his good heart was "twists and turns" and "ups and downs" in one day.
No one ploughed, he sighed, helpless. Erlang found someone, and the family worked together, he was happy and happy.
At the dinner table, when he learned about Erlang, he was surprised and puzzled, and now that Erlang doesn't understand etiquette, he is angry and angry.
He's not getting better all day.
"Erlang, look at you, you're angry" Song Chengzhong stood up and accused Erlang.
Next, the spearhead was aimed at Song Chengyi again, "Second child, take care of your son"
Song Chengyi pouted, "Big brother, I don't read much, and I don't know what to do with my son." ”
"That's it," Li helped on the side, "Our family's study can come to your big room, where have we read in the second room, how do you know what the etiquette is." ”
Old Man Song heard it, "Second brother, you have an opinion on me."
"How can it, Dad" Song Chengyi sneered, "It's not that my son hasn't read and can't speak."
"If it's wrong, don't worry about me." Song Chengyi grinned.
Old Man Song choked, with this son, he didn't recruit or chat.
Old Man Song didn't speak, Song Chengzhong didn't do it, "Second brother, don't talk about those useless things, now our father is asking, what's going on with the owner." ”
"Uncle, don't ask my dad about this, my dad doesn't know." Song Qingyuan stood up, "You have to ask me, this matter has something to do with me." ”
Just now, Song Qingmo repeated Song Chengli's words to Song Qingyuan, and Song Qingyuan probably understood what was happening.
"Master" Song Qingyuan looked at Old Man Song and Zhou, "Liu You's real owner is me." ”
"Soap and hawthorn, I saved a sum of money, bought a few acres of land in Xiaxi Village, and then raised some pigs, and let Liu You help take care of these things." Song Qingyuan Road.
The old man once asked the daughter of the Song family to save a dowry, and the things were hers, and the old man Song had nothing to say.
If something is Erlang's, it involves before and after the distribution, and there is some trouble.
So, Song Qingyuan took everything on his own.
Song Chengzhong didn't believe this, "Yuan'er, then Liu You is called Erlang Dongjia, not you." ”
"Uncle, I'm a girl, it's inconvenient to come forward, let my brother come forward to help me take care of it, isn't it just right" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.
"This" Song Chengzhong had nothing to say, but in his heart, he still didn't believe it.
"That's how soap and hawthorn make money," Song Chengzhong looked at suspiciously.
Song Qingyuan smiled silently.
Song Chengyi said, "Big brother, whether you make money or not, this is our second room's business, so I won't bother you."
"Second child, you" Song Chengzhong was annoyed and snorted coldly, "No wonder the second child wants to share the property, it turns out that you have to rely on." ”
Song Chengyi crossed his legs, "I have to rely on, didn't the eldest brother already know, doesn't the eldest brother also have a tael of silver, otherwise the eldest brother can't agree so readily." ”
Song Chengyi squeezed his little eyes, "Big brother, let's not say anything about anyone." ”
"Hmph" Song Chengzhong snorted coldly, don't look over, and looked at Old Man Song, "Dad, what are you talking about this." ”
Old Man Song was silent and looked at Song Qingyuan.
Song Qingyuan's dark and smart eyes also looked at Old Man Song.
Being looked at by these eyes, Old Man Song suddenly understood something.
Old Man Song smiled abruptly, "No matter who it is, it always belongs to our Song family, which is a good thing." ”
"Dad" Song Chengzhong exclaimed.
Old Man Song raised his hand, "Boss, the thing belongs to the second room, so don't mix it up." ”
"Don't always stare at other people's things," Old Man Song glanced at Song Chengzhong deeply.
However, "If the things belong to Erlang before the birth, then they should belong to the Song family."
Song Chengzhong's words were interrupted by Old Man Song before he could say them, "Okay, this matter is over." Old Man Song waved his hand impatiently.
looked at Song Qingyuan, "Yuan'er, is the ox cart driven by Liu You our family?"
"Yes," Song Qingyuan nodded.
"Then can you continue to plough the land for the family tomorrow," Old Man Song asked Song Qingyuan's opinion.
"It's okay not to be in the afternoon." Because the dry intestine needs to be sent in the morning.
Old Man Song thought that the land over there in Song Qingyuan also needed to be cultivated, so he didn't ask much and nodded.
"Alright, now that you're done, let's go back to your room." Old Man Song waved his hand, "Yuan'er stays, and the master has something to tell you." ”
After everyone left, Old Man Song said, "Yuan'er, is that land yours?"
Old Man Song has an intuition, he always feels that as long as he asks sincerely, this granddaughter will not lie to him.
Song Qingyuan smiled, "Master, the surname of that place is Song." ”
Song Qingyuan didn't answer, but it was equivalent to answering.
Old Man Song understood, so he also smiled, "You're right, the surname is Song." ”
Unexpectedly, when he didn't know, Erfang, a child who was not favored by everyone, had grown to the point of being in charge, and Old Man Song couldn't help but sigh.
The second room has Erlang, Sanlang, and Yuan'er, and he doesn't need his heart at all.
The boss has a monthly example, as long as the eldest man can pass the imperial examination, his future is guaranteed, and he can be a sitting gentleman at the worst.
As for the third child, there is still a son missing
If you can, Old Man Song looked at Song Qingyuan and hid his words in his heart.
"Yuan'er, you can go back." After Old Man Song finished speaking, a slight cry came faintly.
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