Song Chengli and Erlang are back......

Shilang, Song Qingmo, and Song Qingrong took the lead in running out of the study, followed by Zhou, Ye, Song Qingyuan and others.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, wearing a felt hat, a sheepskin coat, and a bullwhip, stood in the courtyard in the dust, with a cart full of goods behind him.

Song Qingyuan: "Flutter! A laugh broke out.

"Laugh at it!" Erlang's eyes widened, "Your second brother is back, and I don't know how to come and greet you." ”

Song Qingyuan hurriedly ran over and said, "Second brother has worked hard......"

After speaking, he pursed the corners of his lips tightly and restrained the smile on his lips, Erlang's image at this time is too much like the modern one, the singer who sings Shandandan and is red and gorgeous.

Such a sharp contrast made her laugh.

"Second brother, you are so good-looking!" Shiro sighed, circled around Erlang, his eyes flashed with envy, stretched out his little fat hand, and gently rubbed Erlang's sheepskin coat.

Pulling out Shiro's chubby hand, Erlang said, "It's not easy to want......

patted the ox cart behind, "What we have is a sheepskin, let my mother buy it for you another day." ”

"Hmmm! Well! Well! When Shiro heard this, his heart was full of joy, and his little head kept clicking like a rattle.

The fleshy body straightened up, and said proudly, "I must look good when I wear it, and they will envy the dogs......"

"Then you still need to say...... Jiro slapped Shiro on the head, and then showed a corner of the tug, with the same pride in his eyes as Shiro.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched.

These brothers, what an aesthetic.

"Sister, do you want it?" Shiro turned around, "Is it okay for our family to wear this together?" ”

"Uh......" Song Qingyuan choked and quickly shook his head, "No, it's better for you to enjoy it yourself." ”

"Oh......" Shiro pursed his lips with a hint of loss.

Why doesn't his sister want to wear such beautiful clothes......

If the family wears it out together, it will be more majestic, Shiro thought secretly.

The three of them were talking here, and Song Qingmo and Song Qingrong were also excitedly surrounding Song Chengli's side, they hadn't seen each other for more than a month, and they all missed their father.

"Don't nag outside, come into the house and say......" Zhou waved his hand, turned his head and instructed Sun, "Go and make food for the third child and Erlang." ”

"Hey!" Sun smiled and responded.

The Song family went to the room.

Song Chengli, Erlang, moved the gifts brought back into the upper room.

There are combs, grates, hairpins for the female dependents, and mare's milk wine for the old man Song and the man to bring back.

The special deer antler slices and ginseng slices over there at the border pass, Erlang also brought back a small handful to Zhou's.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" Zhou exclaimed, "This ginseng is not old and young...... silver"

Zhou was a little distressed, "What are you buying this thing for, no one in our family uses it......"

Erlang waved his hand indifferently, "It's cheap over there, so I'll buy some to make up for my grandmother's body......"

Zhou was disgusted, "I'm an old woman who doesn't do any tiring work, what kind of body to make up, your father's body and bones are also very good, and there is no need to make up for it." ”

"Take it back from your second room, save it up, and use it in case something happens in the future......" Zhou put this small bag on the side of the kang.

"Milk, you can take it!" Song Qingyuan persuaded, "This is my second brother's filial piety. When we stew chicken in the future, put one or two slices, and the whole family can make up for it. ”

"The two loser children ......" Zhou glared angrily, "These two gadgets are more expensive than a chicken......"

"Who is willing to eat like this......" Zhou sneered.

After thinking for a while, he opened the pouch, picked out a few pieces of deer antler velvet and two pieces of ginseng, and threw them on the side ......of the kang, "Third daughter-in-law, you take it back and make up for it."

"Make up for the lost body, or give it to ......" Zhou paused halfway through his words, and slashed Ye fiercely, obviously remembering Ye's suicide again.

If you can't give birth to a son, it's unbelievable! Zhou pouted.

Ye was flattered, and looked at Zhou with tears in his eyes, "Mother, I don't have to make up ......"

"Erlang is filial to you, how can I ask for it......" Ye Shi was timid and waved his hand again and again.

"Little family gas!" Zhou slashed, "If you give it to you, you can take it, what are you doing with so much ink!" ”

"Mother......" Song Chengli shouted, guilt flashed in his eyes, "This is Erlang's filial piety to his mother, so let my mother keep it...... My daughter-in-law, I also bought two pieces of deer antler velvet. ”

The more Song Chengli spoke, the quieter he became.

When Zhou heard this, a burst of fire came up.

All right! If you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, you are willing to buy deer antler velvet for your daughter-in-law to eat.

If she doesn't say this, the third child doesn't plan to tell her.

Zhou stretched out his hand, grabbed the deer antler slices and ginseng slices back, and said sarcastically, "People have their own, it's not uncommon for us to have this thing......

"It's better for my second grandson, I know that I think about his grandmother ......" Zhou slashed Song Chengli.

Song Chengli's face turned red like a monkey's buttocks, and he was speechless.

What can he say, he said that he saw that Erlang bought it, but he didn't buy it. didn't respect his elders, after all, he did something wrong, especially when Zhou got this good thing, he could still remember his daughter-in-law......

"Mother, my son is not filial!" Song Chengli: "Plop!" He knelt down.

"Daddy!" "Daddy!" Song Qingmo, Song Qingrong shouted anxiously.

Zhou tilted his head and did not speak.

Song Qingyuan put his arm around Zhou's arm and whispered, "Milk, the third uncle definitely doesn't think so, usually the third uncle listens to you the most, this time it must have been my second brother who bought it, so he didn't buy it......"

"It's all a family, who buys different ......"

"The third uncle is also thinking about making up for the third aunt, so that the grandmother can hold a grandson......"

"Humph!" Zhou snorted, "I have four eldest grandsons, who is rare......"

"Our Song family has hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, we are all looking forward to having a little brother......" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, and got closer to the Zhou family, "Third uncle, second brother just came back......"

"It's been outside for more than a month, it's not easy, the milk ......" Song Qingyuan coaxed and persuaded, and the old lady's face finally looked good.

"Get up!" Zhou's Road.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they were really afraid that the Zhou family would make trouble!

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

East Courtyard, North Wing.

Erlang explained the situation of going to the border gate, "I bought more than 1,000 bundles of wool, and also, the yarn is in bundles, not in balls as you said." ”

"If it's a ball of wool, it's not easy to put on the car, and you can't roll down......" Erlang glanced at him, "Which book did you read it from?" ”

How can he compare it to a ball of wool with others, and others look at him strangely.

"Huh...... It's hard second brother......" Song Qingyuan smiled wryly.

When she was a child, when she watched her family knit sweaters, they were all in clumps, and she thought that the yarns were all in clumps.

Later, I remembered that the wool at home was actually bundled, just for the convenience of knitting sweaters, and I wrapped them into balls.

Song Qingyuan picked up a ball of wool and looked at it carefully.

The workmanship is very rough, almost rubbed together by hand, the big is big, the small is big, and it is very irregular.

Frowning, this is far from what she wants.

Then you can only ...... I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~