Song Qingyuan's honesty made Zhou's heart comfortable.

Zhou nodded, "Yes, your grandmother's family is good to you, and filial piety to them should be." Glancing at Li, "Your mother is ignorant, and the matter of the second room depends on you to think about it." ”

Zhou's expression was serious, and he didn't take into account Li's mood at all.

....... This is a heart-piercing statement!

Song Qingyuan glanced at the Li family, who was wrapped in zongzi nonchalantly, and didn't take Zhou's words to heart at all.

There are no hearts and lungs, but there are also benefits! The scumbag is not an ordinary person!

Song Qingyuan went out to wash his hands and wrapped it with everyone.

Zhou Shi looked at Song Qinglian, his brows furrowed, and he quickly stretched out again, "Lian'er, your father and mother, Da Lang is not here, your grandmother's ritual, do you want your second uncle to take it over, or do you follow?" ”

"Milk ......" Song Qinglian's hand paused, and hesitated to speak, "My grandmother's festival, what will our family take this year?" Song Qinglian looked at Zhou with a worried face.

Zhou's eyelids fell by two points, and his tone was not very good, "What else can I take, our family is not that rich family......" After a pause, Zhou said, "It's the same as the Li family." ”

Song Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, it was good to be the same as the Li family, she was really afraid that the old lady would slap the Sun family in the face at this time.

"Then I'll go with my second uncle tomorrow......" Song Qinglian said happily.

"If you like to go, you can go......" Zhou said angrily.

"Then how to prepare for Master Qian's festival?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"This ......" Zhou also made a difficulty, preparing things from the countryside for Master Qian, obviously unable to take it.

"What are you going to prepare...... Li's eyes rolled, "When our family gave Master Qian a New Year's gift, we didn't see him return the gift." ”

"Four-six doesn't understand!" Zhou gave Li a blank look.

Song Qingyuan said, "Now our Song family wants to have a relationship with Master Qian, holding Master Qian, and expecting Master Qian to give a gift in return?" ”

"How can a big man give a gift to a small person...... The master also received the New Year's gift from the gang at the post station, have you seen the master back? Song Qingyuan asked rhetorically.

"Then, didn't the county commander also prepare a return gift...... Li raised his head and said proudly, "What the county commander has prepared is worth more than what our family sent." ”

"How is that the same!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"Why is that different!" Li pouted, "The son of the county order family must be more expensive than the master Jin." ”

"Lu Mingxuan and I are friends!" Song Qingyuan emphasized, "The exchange between me and him is a courtesy exchange between friends, and it does not involve family history, and he and our family only represent him, not their family ......."

Song Qingyuan shook his head, and Li Shi didn't understand.

Ignoring her, he turned his head to look at Zhou, "Milk, Master Qian's gift, just hand it over to my master." ”

Old man Song is in the county and is familiar with the etiquette and exchanges.

"Hmmm! Let your master do it yourself, let's not worry about it. Zhou nodded, "Da Lang, Mr. San Lang, you go and send ...... Boxing is just like your grandmother's house, what do you think? ”

"Okay! Just get your heart there. Song Qingyuan said. On Mr. Yue Lin's side, it is not good to send it, and it is suspected of flattering if it is sent too much, which makes people unhappy.

Gifts are light and affectionate, and it is most suitable to send something with a heart.

"The county commander's son's side ......," Zhou muttered.

"I've already prepared a ...... over there" Song Qingyuan intercepted Zhou's words, her dealings with Lu Mingxuan were only personal, and she didn't want to involve the Song family.

Zhou looked at Song Qingyuan's appearance, as if he had an idea, so he didn't say much.

After a while, Song Qingyuan suddenly said, "He Xiuxiu, you're going to get married...... " At first, Song Qingyuan didn't plan to say it, but after thinking about it, he should still say it and give his family a psychological preparation.

"What?" "What do you say?" "What's going on?"

Exclamations rang out one after another.

"Yuan'er, what's going on? My brother hasn't come back yet, why does He Xiuxiu want to get married? ”

Song Qinglian looked anxious, although she didn't like He Xiuxiu, but Song Qinglian also thought that it was no surprise that He Xiuxiu was her sister-in-law.

Ye looked shocked, Li looked curious, and they all waited for Song Qingyuan to speak.

"At the end of this month, He Xiuxiu will marry Chen Sanjin's son......" Song Qingyuan said.

"Chen Sanjin, who?" Zhou was at a loss, she stayed in the countryside all the year round and had never heard of Chen Sanjin's name.

"The owner of Chunfeng Building!" Song Qingyuan explained.

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

"That's the best restaurant in our town, He Xiuxiu, how can it?" Li Shi pulled his voice and said, "It shouldn't be, then He Xiuxiu's body is given to our big ......."

"Then how could someone else want her!" Li pouted, who would have thought that He Xiuxiu could have this luck and marry into this rich family.

Song Qinglian began to have no master, "Milk, what should I do then?" My brother is ...... now."

"What are you panicking about!" Zhou scolded and glanced at Song Qinglian, "It's better not to marry our family, it's also a disaster for such a person to marry in." ”

"No one is allowed to mention this!" Zhou warned, a pair of eyes swept sharply. I secretly wondered in my heart that He Xiuxiu's day was not the right time.

If it was earlier, when Da Lang came back, the wood would have been completed, and Da Lang would have made trouble even if he wanted to.

"No one is allowed to talk about this in front of Da Lang...... " Zhou secretly decided that when Da Lang came back, he would be locked up until He Xiuxiu got married.

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

Song Qingyuan was carrying the gift to Mr. Yue Lin, and was about to go out, when he faced a jujube carriage and walked slowly.

Lu Mingxuan! Song Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

I was going to go to the county seat to find him, but I didn't expect him to send it to the door by himself.

"Pepper, where are you going?" Lu Mingxuan lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

"Go and give your grandfather a gift!" Song Qingyuan shook the things in his hand, a little heavy!

"Sycophants!" Lu Mingxuan gently knocked Song Qingyuan's head, "I also prepared a festival for you......"

Lu Mingxuan hooked his fingers, and the sixth son sent the gift.

The gift is very simple, one is two jars of wine, and the other is about three or four feet of light blue smoked rastard.

This kind of fabric, Song Qingyuan has seen in the cloth workshop in the county, light and elegant, fine and soft, cool and breathable in summer, and exceptionally light.

Just the price, very, very expensive! A foot costs several taels of silver.

Two jars of wine, a few feet of tobacco and radish yarn, Lu Mingxuan's gift is no less than twenty or thirty taels.

Song Qingyuan suddenly felt that his gift was a little out of his hands.

"It's too expensive......" Song Qingyuan said angrily.

"After a month in the restaurant, I can get a lot, what is it to give you this little gift......" Lu Mingxuan smiled indifferently.

"Come in with me!" Song Qingyuan beckoned.

Since moving into the East Cross Courtyard, Lu Mingxuan is still the first time to come.

"Little Pepper, when will your mansion be completely completed?" Lu Mingxuan chatted casually.

"Before the autumn harvest, it should be possible." Song Qingyuan replied, "The East Cross Courtyard has been built, and our house has moved in......"

"Lu Mingxuan, do you want to see my new boudoir?"

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