"I bought this and gave it to you!" The half-grown boy blushed and handed the silk flower in his hand forward.

Song Qingrong took a few steps back in fear and warned in a low voice, "Don't come here!" ”

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" Qian Yi said, and leaned forward again, "You ......"

"Come over again, I'll call someone......" Song Qingrong threatened, her eyes looking across the lotus pond.

There are quite a few hired workers digging lotus ponds.

"Don't shout! Don't shout! Qian Yi whispered, his eyes were a little anxious, "I really don't mean anything else, I just want to give you this silk flower." ”

"I'm not a bad person, I'm the son of a rich merchant, and I often come to your house to get bean sprouts these days......" Qian Yi explained anxiously.

"I know who you are, I don't want your silk flowers, take them away!" Song Qingrong said softly, her eyes red.

Of course she knew who this man was, otherwise she wouldn't have spoken to him.

"I'm going home, you go quickly......" Song Qingrong hurried people.

"Wait a minute!" Qian Yi said, and he was going to pull Song Qingrong.

Song Qingrong stumbled in fright and fell to the ground.

Qian Yi hurriedly went to help.

"Stop!" Song Qingyuan's angry scolding voice came.

Qian Yi was agitated and stopped moving.

Song Qingyuan walked over, picked up Song Qingrong, looked at Qian Yi and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Qian Yi's face turned into an apple, and he was speechless.

The silk flower in her hand unconsciously shook it, and the eyes of this little girl seemed to be eating people, and she was panicked.

Qian Yi retreated step by step under Song Qingyuan's gaze.

Song Qingrong tugged at Song Qingyuan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "This is the youngest son of the money merchant, he wants to give me silk flowers, I don't want it." ”

So that's what happened.

"Your silk flower, my sister Rong'er doesn't want it, you can't come back to entangle in the future, otherwise it will ......" Song Qingyuan pointed at Qian Yi and said warningly, "Otherwise, I want you to look good!" ”

Qian Yi held the silk flower and stood still.

"Don't go yet!" Song Qingyuan scolded.

With his fists clenched, Qian Yi turned around and left.

Song Qingyuan looked at Song Qingrong, "The next time you encounter something like this, remember to call someone, the people in our family are nearby, even if the family is not there, the people in our village will not ignore it if they see it." ”

"I can't let others bully me."

"Hmm!" Song Qingrong responded softly, dragged Song Qingyuan, and prayed, "Yuan'er, don't tell others......"

Song Qingrong's head was lowered, she didn't want her family to worry about her affairs, if Song Qingmo knew, she would definitely make a fuss.

"Just once!" Song Qingyuan Road.

After speaking, the two went back to Song's house together, and Song Qingrong went back to the West Cross Courtyard to make jujube cakes with Song Qingmo.

Song Qingyuan was in the main courtyard and found Song Chengli, who was helping to fill the basket with sweet potatoes.

Song Qingyuan walked over, pretended to be with Song Chengli, and asked casually, "Third uncle, why hasn't Qian Lang come to the house recently?" ”

Song Chengli paused, "He! I took a batch of hawthorn at our house, went out to sell it, and was not at home. ”

"Oh~ That's it......" Song Qingyuan said again, "Then won't he sell our bean sprouts?" ”

"Sell!" Song Chengli said, "He went out, his youngest son and daughter-in-law are still at home, and these days, his youngest son comes to the house to pick up the goods." ”

"I haven't seen ......," Song Qingyuan said casually.

"He comes every two days, he comes early, and it's normal that you don't see it." Song Chengli carried baskets full of sweet potatoes into the warehouse.

took out an empty basket again and asked, "Yuan'er, you don't have to dry your sweet potatoes in the future, right?" ”

"No need! Tomorrow I will hire someone to dry the dried sweet potatoes. Song Qingyuan replied, and loaded the basket with Song Chengli.

"Third uncle, the son of the money merchant, not young, right?"

Song Chengli nodded, "I look like I'm fifteen or sixteen years old......

"It's so old...... Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes, "I'm going to recruit a group of female dependents to work at home tomorrow, or the third uncle, don't let the money merchant and his son come to get the goods in the future, let the money merchant's daughter-in-law come......"

"Ahh Song Chengyi's head was a little too much to grind.

What does it have to do with recruiting female dependents to work or not, and whether the son of the money merchant comes to pick up the goods?

Countrymen don't pay attention to this either......

"Yuan'er......" Song Chengli looked puzzled.

Song Qingyuan blinked, "I've seen the daughter-in-law of the Qian merchant, she is honest and won't move around, what if the son of the Qian merchant runs around and breaks into the East Cross Courtyard." ”

"In the East Crossing Courtyard, it will be dried sweet potatoes in the future." Song Qingyuan said softly.

Song Chengli only thought that Song Qingyuan was afraid of the son of the money merchant and secretly learned the practice of dried sweet potatoes, so he said, "That kid looks quite honest." ”

"Don't be a man!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, if he was really honest, would he pester Song Qingrong to send things?

"Can't it......" Song Chengli shook his head, "I've been dealing with Qian Lang for so long, and he is a good person." ”

"A money merchant is a money merchant, and his son is his son......" Song Qingyuan emphasized.

"This ......," Song Chengli hesitated, "his son can't either, right?" ”

"You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Uh......" Song Chengli scratched his head, "then, I'll look at him after that." ”

"That's it! Third uncle, you have to watch him leave our house. Song Qingyuan explained.

"Hmm!" Song Chengli nodded heavily, "I'm definitely keeping an eye on it, Yuan'er, don't worry, I won't let people steal the method of dried sweet potatoes." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, she didn't plan to hide the dried sweet potato.

Because, next year she won't do it again.

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

After a long time, Shiro had an egg in his hand and entered the East Cross Courtyard while eating.

"Where did the eggs come from?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Dongzi Niang gave it to me." Shiro handed Song Qingyuan the half-eaten egg, "Sister, do you want to eat it?" ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I don't eat, I want you to find the person you are looking for, have you found it?" ”

"Found!" Shiro nodded, "It's all agreed, they'll come tomorrow." ”

"That's good! Good work, little steward! Song Qingyuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the residue from the corner of Shiro's mouth.

"Sister......" Shiro swallowed the last bite of the egg.

"I've hired one more person." Shiro said.

......

"The person you recruited more is Dongzi Niang?" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Hey, hey!" Shiro narrowed his small eyes, "My sister is so smart! ”

Bear stuff!

Song Qingyuan pinched it hard, "Who let you recruit people randomly!" ”

Shiro pouted, "Don't you say I'm in charge, all the managers are recruiting, and our father and mother will recruit people......"

Song Qingyuan stroked her forehead, her fault!

I just wanted to coax the bear child to play, but the bear child took it seriously.

"Let's recruit it!" Song Qingyuan glanced at him, "Since you recruited her, you can take care of it, if she doesn't work hard, I'll just ask!" ”

Dongzi Niang is not good at work, Song Qingyuan has long known this, otherwise she would not be absent from the list of work.

"The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the man is short!" Song Qingyuan taught, "Don't ask for other people's things in the future, and our family will not lack you to eat." ”

Shiro pursed his mouth, "Don't be in vain!" ”

Song Qingyuan, "......" wants to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life and finding confidants~