"Haha! Ha ha! Lu Mingxuan couldn't straighten up with a smile, "Your brother is so funny, he simply fell into the eyes of money......"

Song Qingyuan's face darkened.

Bear kids!

"Return the money!" Song Qingyuan is colorful.

"I don't!" Shiro turned his head, "I make money with my ability, why should I go back." ”

"I don't need him to return the money." The girl leaned over, "I don't want silver, I just want to know the story behind it." ”

Shiro's eyes rolled, "That's ......"

"Shiro!" Song Qingyuan shouted, touching Shiro's head, "Be obedient and return the silver." ”

"Hmm~" Shiro twisted his body, "Sister, I don't want to ......"

"Be obedient, or I'll get angry." Song Qingyuan deliberately straightened his face.

Shiro pouted, "Okay then......"

"Give! Your silver will be returned to you......" Shiro reluctantly handed over the silver horn.

The girl refused to take it, and insisted on hearing the ending of the story.

Shiro shook his head, "It's not early, we're going back, I'll tell you about it next time we meet." ”

"When is the next time we'll meet?" The girl asked.

"Uh......" Shiro shook his head, "I don't know about that either." ”

The girl was disappointed when she heard this, "Okay then." ”

He took the silver, "You don't want my silver, I don't want your leather clothes, where is your home, I'll have someone send it back to you." ”

That's a good idea!

A piece of silver horn, in exchange for a fur coat.

Shiro's eyes lit up, and he changed his decadent atmosphere.

"I'm staying in Hebosuo today, and I'm going home tomorrow, you must come!" Shiro emphasized.

The girl nodded, "I always count when I speak, Hebosuo, I remember." ”

"That's good!" Shiro was relieved.

Looking at the girl again this time, I don't know how hateful it is.

"What's your name?" Shiro asked.

"Gu Panpan, what about you?" The girl asked back.

"Miss!" The nurse's words interjected, and she looked at Gu Panpan disapprovingly, "It's time for us to go home." ”

Gu Panpan waved his hand, "Nurse, you step back first." ”

"This ......," the nurse choked.

Shiro smiled, "My name is Song Huai'an." ”

"Little fat man, Song Huai'an, I remember you."

In an instant, Gu Panpan's smiling face was picturesque, and her pink and tender cheeks were like peaches.

Shiro was stunned again.

This girl is kind of cute.

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

After eating together, Lu Mingxuan took his six sons home.

Song Qingyuan, Erlang, and Shiro returned to Hebo.

Shiro quickly rushed into the room where Old Man Song was working and asked for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Lying on the desk, he began to write seriously.

"Sister, how do you write a scorpion of a scorpion?" Shiro bit his pen and frowned slightly.

"Don't bite the pen, it's not clean!" Song Qingyuan picked up the pen and wrote it on the paper in Shiro.

Shiro's eyes rolled, "Sister, why don't you write it for me?" ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, "It's you who want to make friends, you have to show some sincerity, why are you embarrassed to let me write it." ”

Shiro twisted his eyebrows.

Who wants to make friends!

He is......

When the sun set, Shiro sat in the hall of the river house, looking left and right.

Rushed out again and again, and retreated again and again.

"Sister, why hasn't anyone come yet, are you lying to me?" Shiro's chubby face wrinkled.

Could it be that he was really deceived?

After a long time, a figure finally appeared.

He was still holding Shiro's fur coat in his hand.

"It's really here...... Shiro rushed over, took back the fur coat that belonged to him, and gave the paper he wrote to the person who came, "Give this to Gu Panpan." ”

"Be sure to give it to her." Shiro emphasized.

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

The next morning, I had dinner.

Shiro changed into his lost fur coat, followed Song Qingyuan, and Erlang returned to Songjia Village.

In front of Song's house.

A commotion came out.

Erlang tightened the ox cart, and Song Qingyuan glanced at it in surprise.

Isn't this Song Yu and Hu Yixin?

and Song Yuniang.

"Why are you at my doorstep?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Especially Song Yu and Song Yuniang, they are still crying, and Hu Yixin's face is indescribable.

"You did a good job yourself, you don't know?" As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, he threw himself into his mother's arms.

Song Qingyuan was stunned.

What should she know!

"Then tell me, I should know ......"

Before Song Qingyuan finished speaking, Zhou's shout came from the Song family's hall, "Come in." ”

Song Qingyuan was stunned, raised his feet and wanted to walk into the hall.

At this time, there were not only Song Lizheng but also Song Zhenyuan in the hall, and the two of them sat on the left and right sides.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Zhou and looked at Zhou, "Milk, what's the matter?" ”

Zhou didn't speak, and looked at Song Lizheng.

Song Qingyuan also took the opportunity to look over, Song Lizheng's face was very bad, and he was tired.

The death of Lizheng's daughter-in-law exhausted his spirit.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help sighing, not long ago, this was still an old man with a ruddy face.

"Grandpa Lizheng?" Song Qingyuan shouted.

"Yuan'er, ah......" Song Lizheng raised his hand and fell down again.

"Hey!" Song Lizheng sighed low and shook his head, "Supposedly, I shouldn't have come to you, but ......"

"Children and grandchildren are debts!" Song Li was sighing.

Li Zheng's words were in the clouds, but Song Qingyuan understood that today's events must have something to do with Song Yu, but she had no relationship with Song Yu herself.

The only thing that has a conflict is the toy store.

What will happen to the toy store?

Song Qingyuan didn't speak, and listened silently.

Song Lizheng looked at Song Qingyuan with a complicated expression, and his eyes were stained with guilt, "The Hu family opened a toy store, and he didn't do it right." ”

He ......" Song Lizheng's words couldn't go on.

Song Qingyuan continued, "Grandpa Lizheng, our toys are very simple, and they can be made by woodworking. ”

"Toys have been sold, whoever wants to do it, who will do it, this is something that my family can't prohibit."

"Without the Hu family, there will be other families."

Song Qingyuan said this very sincerely.

Toys are learned, and she thinks about it when she launches it.

As long as it wasn't before her toys were on the market, she would come to the workshop to take a peek, and she wouldn't care.

Hearing this, Song Lizheng's face froze.

"So, you don't blame the Hu family?" Song Lizheng asked.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "It's not just the Hu family who learns toys, I can't blame so many people." ”

Although I heard that only the Hu family opened a store.

But Song Qingyuan knows that in other towns and even counties, there are a lot of puzzles.

It's just bits and pieces, and she doesn't pay attention to it.

"That's ......." Song Lizheng frowned and kept silent.

"Since it's inconvenient for the second brother to speak, then I'll talk about it......" Song Zhenyuan said, "Here's the thing, Hu Ji's toy store was smashed, and Hu Yixin was injured." ”

"The troublemakers let go, if the Hu family dares to make toys again, they will kill their family......"

Song Zhenyuan looked at Song Lizheng, "We came today to ask if this matter is ......."

Song Zhen is far away.

In this matter, he supported the Song family.

The Song family is the people of the Song family village and the Song family.

In his opinion, the Hu family deserved to be beaten, but Song Li was looking for him, and he couldn't help but show up.

"Grandpa Lizheng......"

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