"Shut up!" Song Chengzhong raised his hand and slapped Song Qinglian.

"Dad, you beat me too?" Song Qinglian looked at it in disbelief.

The first time, and the first time, her father, who had always been fond of her, actually beat her.

"Why?" Song Qinglian muttered.

"You still have the face to ask why? Do you know that your surname is Song! Song Chengzhong reprimanded angrily.

"What's wrong with the surname Song?" Song Qinglian's beautiful eyes were full of tears, "Isn't it just a dried vegetable, for the sake of a dried dish, you treat your wife and your daughter like this?" ”

"It's not a matter of dried vegetables...... Song Chengzhong made a straight face, "Marrying into my Song family's door is my Song family's people, your mother has harmed the interests of my Song family and fattened her mother's ......"

"I have to teach her a lesson today." Song Chengzhong was really angry in his heart, and the Sun family didn't reveal any news about this matter, and he was also kept in the dark.

Compared with Sun's actions, Song Chengzhong was more angry that he was treated as a fool and was ridiculed by Song Chengyi.

Song Chengzhong looked at Sun's face, and he was about to delete it.

Sun's eyes looked at it faintly, and he could see that Song Chengzhong's hand couldn't fall.

"Boss, what are you hesitating about, don't beat it up yet!" Zhou urged, "This kind of rotten thing, give me a beating." ”

Song Chengzhong's hand was raised a few points higher, trembling and shrinking, but he couldn't fall.

Zhou pushed Song Chengzhong away, "Useless thing!" ”

According to the Sun family, he kicked over, "You little rotten hooves, get out of here, go back to your Sun family, our Song family doesn't want you to ......"

"Mother!" Sun's expression finally changed, "The daughter-in-law knows that she is wrong, the daughter-in-law does not go back to her parents' house, the daughter-in-law is born as a member of the Song family, and death is a ghost of the Song family." ”

"Be the ghost of my Song family, you are also worthy!" Zhou spat a mouthful of phlegm on Sun's face.

"Get out, get out of here!" Zhou dragged Sun out.

"Don't pull my mother! Don't pull my mother! Song Qinglian dragged Sun and refused to let go.

"The second daughter-in-law, the third daughter-in-law, pull her for me." Zhou pointed at Song Qinglian and commanded.

"This ......," Ye hesitated.

"Hey!" Li responded happily and directly hugged Song Qinglian with his big physique.

Song Qinglian broke free and couldn't move, and bit into Li's hand.

"Ahh Li Shi exclaimed in surprise and let go of his hand, "You belong to a dog!" Li scolded.

Song Qinglian dragged the Sun family and didn't let the Zhou family drag the Sun family away.

"Boss!" Zhou shouted, a pair of eyes with a cold light.

Song Chengzhong stubbornly walked up, pulled Song Qinglian away, and said to Sun, "You go home and stay for a few days." ”

The Sun family naturally refused, and was finally dragged out of the gate of the Song family by the Zhou family.

Sun stood in front of the door and stared blankly, wanting to knock on the door and make a big noise.

But she knew she couldn't.

She can't let others know that she was kicked out of the Song family, and she can't let others see the Song family's jokes.

Her sons and daughters are still here.

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

In the courtyard, Song Qinglian's cries kept coming out, and Sun's heart was sour.

It wasn't until the voice slowly weakened or even disappeared that Sun turned around and left Songjia Village.

"Let's go......" Song Qingmo said quietly.

"Uncle Niang is really, she secretly told her mother's family about our family's way to make money......" Song Qingmo pursed her lips, very angry at Sun's behavior.

Because this violated the interests of the Song family.

"Brother Da Lang doesn't know where he went......" Song Qingmo said to herself.

Oh, yes! Da Lang didn't know where he went, let alone that his mother had been kicked out of the Song family when he was confused about his feelings.

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

When night fell, the Song family went to the room.

Except for Song Qinglian, who was crying, everyone else had arrived.

Zhou sat on the kang, "My Song family doesn't want to eat the daughter-in-law outside the grill...... Once discovered...... Get out of the Song family......"

Zhou's reprimand continued, "Eldest daughter-in-law, you don't have to come back in the future, my Song family doesn't want her." ”

"Milk, my mother knows it's wrong!" Da Lang fell to his knees.

"For the sake of my mother's sake, let my mother spare my mother this time." Da Lang's head hit the ground.

"Whoever pleads for mercy is not good!" just said coldly, "If you want to kowtow, get out of the way and kowtow......"

Zhou pointed outside.

Song Chengzhong hurriedly pulled up Da Lang and whispered, "Your milk is angry...... Wait until she's down. ”

Da Lang nodded and sat back in a trance.

Zhou scolded for a while, and did not close his mouth until his mouth was dry.

The other two daughters-in-law were warned before they were dismissed.

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

Song Chengyi took the silver tael in his hand and hummed a little song leisurely.

Li leaned over and said, "Divide me in half." As he spoke, he touched his hand.

Song Chengyi dodged, "What? Don't you have pocket money from your daughter? Still staring at my three melons and two dates......"

Song Qingyuan gave Li pocket money, Song Chengyi already knew.

Li pounced again, "You still have the pocket money given by your son, isn't it still ......?"

Li's afterglow swept over the upper room, "Divide me in half, or be careful that I sue ......"

"Oh yo, it's against you......" Song Chengyi dragged Li over, "See if I don't clean up your ......"

The two of them entered the second room noisily, Song Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, the scumbag father and scumbag are really a pair of living treasures.

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

After the dried vegetable incident, Sun was driven back to his parents' house, Dafang was depressed, Zhou's mood was not good, and the whole family was immersed in a low-pressure atmosphere.

Inside the study.

Song Qingmo, Song Qingrong, Shilang, Li is immersed in practicing calligraphy.

Song Qingyuan took out the picture of the house drawn between them and spread it on the desk, and drew the map step by step.

It is mainly divided into three parts; East and west across the hospital, the main courtyard.

After drawing these, Song Qingyuan drew the plan of the orchard again.

Of course, all this is just her preliminary idea, and the specific suitability needs to be discussed with her family.

In particular, the construction of the house requires silver!

According to Song Qingyuan's estimate, it could not be built without a hundred taels of silver.

What should I do to make money? Song Qingyuan muttered softly.

Putting away the drawings, Song Qingyuan picked up "Qi Min's Technique" and flipped it carefully, this is a masterpiece of agriculture, which is the crystallization of people's wisdom for thousands of years.

"Huh, make sauce?" Song Qingyuan whispered and turned to the eighth volume of the book, which recorded sixteen ways to make sauce.

Among them, the description of bean paste is the most detailed.

As the saying goes, "A rich family has an account, and a poor family has a jar of sauce." ”

Song Qingyuan remembered that when she was young, the family began to make sauce primers every winter, and when spring began, they began to make sauce.

She hadn't eaten the sauce since she got here.

Song Qingyuan quickly rummaged through it, and the poor memory of the original owner really didn't appear in it.

Is it possible to make sauce?