"Go ahead! Go ahead! Li pushed at Aunt Chunlai.

One was so hard that he almost didn't push Aunt Chunlai off the kang.

He said, "Go and talk to the old lady!" I can't control this! ”

"I don't dare care!"

Aunt Chunlai is helpless, Li Daya, Li Daya!

The ability to unload the mill and kill the donkey is better than anyone else.

The two of them have been together every day, for so many years, she has not taken advantage of Li Daya at all!

"Done! Then I'll talk to the old lady myself. ”

Aunt Chunlai twisted her body, came to the edge of the kang, put on her shoes, and ran to the room.

Song Qingyuan also followed.

Aunt Chunlai just entered the upper room and happened to meet Song Qingmo.

Song Qingmo differences.

looked at Song Qingyuan and asked, "Didn't Aunt Chunlai come to find the second uncle?" ”

"How did you run into the upper room?"

Song Qingyuan pursed his lips, leaned in Song Qingmo's ear and whispered, "This time I didn't come to find my mother, I came to tell my aunt about matchmaking." ”

"Talk about the matchmaker!" Song Qingmo's eyes widened.

"Who are you talking about?"

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I don't know, their relatives are cornering." ”

"When she's gone, just ask Milk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Baocai drove the ox cart and brought Wang and others to the Song family.

"Blaw! What are you doing here? Song Qingyuan hurriedly welcomed the Wang family in.

"Haven't you heard about your aunt!"

"Come and see if there's anything we can do to help."

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered, "There are a few good families in Xiaoyu Village, which are quite suitable for Huiying." ”

"I'll ask your grandmother, and if Huiying is willing, I'll help her pull a line."

"Women, you still have to get married!"

"How can I ...... in my mother's family for the rest of my life," Wang sighed.

Belch......

Song Qingyuan was stunned.

Dare to love her grandmother, too, to pull the strings!

shook her head helplessly and smiled, there are still a lot of people staring at her aunt now.

Their Song family has really become a fragrant bait!

Waves of people came, pulling the line and talking about the matchmaker.

Zhou sent people away one by one.

bluntly said that Song Huiying's family affairs are not considered now, so that the daughter can enjoy the happiness of the Song family with peace of mind, as for the future, I will talk about it later.

Anyway, in Zhou's opinion, Song Huiying is still young, only in her twenties, so she is not in such a hurry to find it.

And this time she has to keep her eyes open and take good care of Song Huiying, but she can't find someone like Zheng Xudong again!

So, the person who introduced Song Huiying to his family.

Silence for the time being.

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

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have just had lunch.

Da Lang, San Lang hurriedly walked in from outside.

His brows were furrowed, and his expression was solemn.

Song Qingyuan glanced over, "Brother Lang, third brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Da Lang, San Lang looked at Song Qingyuan, "We were in the county school, and we heard from our classmates that Mr. Yue Lin was sick, so we hurried back and planned to visit." ”

"Mr. Yue Lin is sick? How suddenly I got sick! ”

"Does Lu Mingxuan know about this?"

"Brother Lang, third brother, I'll go with you in a while!" Song Qingyuan said.

She often goes to Yue Lin's thatched cottage to borrow books, and if she doesn't understand anything about learning piano and playing chess, she often asks Mr. Yue Lin.

It can be said that Mr. Yue Lin is half of her teacher, and now that Mr. Yue is sick, she should go to visit now.

Besides, there are also Da Lang, San Lang, and Lu Mingxuan.

"I'm going to get things ready!" Song Qingyuan stood up.

Since they are visiting the sick, they certainly can't go empty-handed.

"Let's go get ready, too!" Da Lang and San Lang said.

The trio split up.

After a while, Da Lang and San Lang were holding the chickens and ducks in their hands.

Song Qingyuan took two boxes of pastries, a jar of capers, plus some dried tofu, and some Song family specialties.

The three of them came to Yue Lin Thatched Cottage together.

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

When they arrived, Mr. Yue Lin's door was already full of people.

Almost all of them are students from the academy, all with things in their hands.

Obviously, the purpose is the same as theirs, to visit the sick Mr. Yue Lin.

Song Qingyuan chuckled in his heart!

Why are all these people here, is Mr. Yue Lin really very sick?

Thinking so, he stretched out his hand to draw a path.

"Let's go! Let's get it! ”

When everyone saw it, it was Da Lang, and San Lang came.

They used to be classmates, but now the two of them have been admitted to Xiucai and entered the county school, and they are quite familiar with each other.

So they gave way one after another.

Song Qingyuan and the three of them quickly entered Mr. Yue Lin's house.

"Sir!" Song Qingyuan shouted softly.

When I looked up, I saw Lu Mingxuan, Lu Xianling, and Mrs. Lu, who were sitting in front of Mr. Yue Lin's bed, talking to Mr. Lu affectionately.

"It's Yuan'er! And Huaiwen, Huaizhi! ”

Mr. Yue Lin beckoned, "Come and sit down." ”

As he spoke, he instructed his subordinates to move stools for the three of them.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Song Qingyuan asked with concern, and a pair of eyes looked towards Mr. Yue Lin.

The look is okay, not like a serious illness.

Mr. Yue Lin shook his head with a helpless expression.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that at night, I accidentally fell."

"When people are old, their bodies are not as good as they used to be......"

"No, it's broken, and I can't walk for the time being."

Fracture?

Fractures can be big or small in ancient times!

I just don't know how the bone grafting technology is here, and if it's good, I can walk like no one.

If the technology is not good, I am afraid that it will be ...... in the future

Mr. Yue Lin is old and has osteoporosis, and these things are inevitable.

"Then the gentleman will have a good rest in the future!" Song Qingyuan said and handed over the gift in his hand with Da Lang and San Lang.

Then he said, "For the time being, don't get out of bed and walk, and when you are well, you can walk again, it's the same." ”

"Yes! Be! Be! Mr. Yue Lin smiled, "You little girl, it's time to preach Mr.!" ”

"A hundred days of broken bones, my old bones, it's time to rest in bed for a few months!"

Having said that, Song Qingyuan could see that Mr. Yue Lin was not very willing to lie on the bed.

It's no wonder that a normal person wants to stay in bed every day.

It's definitely good to go out and see the scenery.

Besides, Mr. Yue Lin, there is a private school to manage.

All of a sudden, I'm afraid everything will fall......

After chatting with Mr. Yue Lin and Lu Xianling's family with the students for a while, the three of them said goodbye and left.

After returning to Song's house, Song Qingyuan sat at the table and thought about it.

Mr. Yue Lin treats her well, and she wants to do what she can for her husband.

So......

Pick up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and draw a diagram of the structure of a wheelchair.

"Since Mr. Yue Lin can't move around, let's use a wheelchair!" Song Qingyuan said softly.

This gift is just right for Mr. Yue Lin, and he will definitely like it.

Gifts!

It is to be sent to people's hearts, and that is to be applauded.

After finishing the painting, Song Qingyuan blew it gently, and after the paper was dry, he took the picture and handed it to the Qin craftsman.