Chapter 358: The First Family Rule
Wang's second daughter-in-law jumped into the river? What's the situation?
"Erlang, what the hell is going on?" Zhou stood up and asked anxiously.
I was a little scared in my heart, in case this matter was involved in the Song family and affected the reputation of the Song family, what could I do.
"The body of Wang's second daughter-in-law was found by the river today...... Someone has already come from the yamen...... "Erlang told everyone what he had heard."
"Dead, dead?" Li exclaimed in surprise and covered his mouth suddenly.
It turned out that it wasn't just jumping into the river, it was even dying.
"What about her two babies?" Zhou asked.
Erlang spread his hands, "Jump into the river with her, they are all dead......"
A family of three, all their lives were gone, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Do you know why they jumped into the river?" Song Qingyuan was surprised, judging from her observations that day, this family of three did not look like people who committed suicide.
They will be afraid of the people in the gambling house, and they will be afraid of the people in the yamen, which just shows that they still care about their lives.
If you don't care, how can you be afraid?
Song Qingyuan was puzzled.
Erlang didn't know much, "I heard that I was going back to the village, and I was kicked out by the villagers, and I had nowhere to go, so I jumped into the river, and this is how the Yamen closed the case." ”
The case is closed.
Wang Er died, and the troublemaker Wang's second daughter-in-law and child also died.
Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi's gambling debts will never be turned out again, which is a good thing for the Song family.
But there was no joy on everyone's faces.
That's three lives.
"Boss, second!" Zhou's voice was extremely cold.
Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi, "Plop!" They knelt down and looked at each other silently, and they all saw a worry in each other's eyes.
Wang's second daughter-in-law kicked her legs to death.
but they will be taken out and preached.
"From today on, I will be the master and set the first family rule of our Song family; Any person from the Song family is not allowed to go to the gambling house, otherwise, they will be expelled from the Song family. Zhou's voice was unmatched with firmness.
No one who hears it will doubt Zhou's determination.
"Mother, our two brothers will never set foot in the gambling house again." Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi assured.
............
This news, the small waves stirred up in the Song family, quickly dispersed, and the Song family began to be busy non-stop again.
Those who watch the workshop, feed the poultry, sell jujube cakes, make hawthorn cakes, and hawthorn slices, each has its own work.
Song Qingyuan helped clean the hawthorn for two days, and also ushered in his new job.
It's time to harvest the sweet potatoes.
Ten acres of sweet potatoes were excavated at the same time.
Erlang's ox cart and donkey cart, the two ox carts of the Song family, were waiting on the ground early, and a basket of sweet potatoes was taken
Put it in the car, and after the car was full, Erlang's younger brothers drove the car to Song's house.
The number of sweet potatoes this time is relatively large, and Song Qingyuan didn't plan to put them in Liu's house.
One is because the Liu family's vacant land is not big enough, and the other is because the Liu family and his wife are also responsible for clearing the wasteland, one hundred acres of wasteland, the husband and wife plus a cow, before the winter, can not be finished.
There is simply no extra time to make dried sweet potatoes.
"Second brother, leave some sweet potato vines for Zhuzi and the Liu family, and take the rest home." Song Qingyuan advised.
There were four of her pigs in the pillar, and one she had promised to give to the pillar.
Liu You: Here are Erlang's ten pigs.
According to this growth, it will take two months for the pigs to be slaughtered.
"Send some ...... to Aunt Wu and Granny Zheng," Song Qingyuan continued.
These two men also gave her five pigs.
So that she has fourteen pigs this year that she can slaughter.
After being busy for a while, Song Qingyuan followed the third cart of sweet potatoes and returned to Song's house.
The Song family's new house, the main courtyard, the east courtyard, the west courtyard, and the open space between the east and west courtyards were all picked up, just waiting for sweet potatoes.
The first cart of sweet potatoes was unloaded into the East Cross Courtyard, and all the places were occupied one after another, and Liu Laogen was also assigned by Zhou to be responsible for drying the sweet potatoes.
Shiro picked two big ones among the sweet potatoes all over the ground, "Sister, I want to eat baked sweet potatoes." ”
"I'll bake it for you when I'm done." Song Qingyuan said as he scattered the piles of sweet potatoes to facilitate the drying of sweet potatoes.
After drying, the sugar concentration of sweet potatoes increases, so that they will be sweet and taste strong.
"Hey......" Song Qingyuan sighed, it was just too troublesome.
The number of sweet potatoes is small, which is easy to do, but if the quantity is large, a rain falls, and it is too late to harvest it......
"I hope it doesn't rain these days......" Song Qingyuan prayed secretly.
"Yuan'er ......" Song Qingmo stood on tiptoe, jumped across the sweet potatoes in the yard, and walked over.
"Sweet potato vine, did you give it to me?" Song Qingmo asked.
"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "I will leave the remaining sweet potato vines to you, you keep them to feed the chickens and pigs, if it is not enough, you will go to the village and collect a few carts." ”
"Thanks!" Song Qingmo grinned, "I'll give you money." ”
Song Qingyuan frowned, "Do I have to pay for eating your jujube cake?" ”
"Uh......" Song Qingmo smiled dryly and rubbed her nose.
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After dinner, Song Qingyuan hid in the house and read, Da Lang, San Lang, walked in.
"Brother Lang, is there something wrong with the third brother?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"Hmm!" Da Lang nodded, and the roots of his ears turned red.
"It's a bit of a matter, I want to discuss it with you." San Lang said heartily, "Doesn't the workshop need a calligrapher?" That job, Brother Da Lang and I want to do. ”
"After school, I will do it with Brother Lang, just like my uncle, how about counting money by piece?" Saburo asked.
Do you want to do part-time?
"Okay!" Song Qingyuan responded happily, and she could guess a few points about San Lang's thoughts.
It's not that he didn't offer to give Saburo pocket money, but Saburo resolutely refused to ask for it, in his opinion, he is an elder brother, and letting his sister give pocket money to spend will make him embarrassed.
It's good to have a part-time job, so that Saburo can have more money.
Song Qingyuan nodded, "You can do it at any time, and let your father and mother write it down and settle it monthly." ”
San Lang smiled when he heard this, and patted Da Lang on the shoulder, "I'll just say Yuan'er, I'll agree!" ”
"Thank you, Yuan'er!" Da Lang's face turned red again.
The whole family is the poorest for him and San Lang, and even Shiro and Song Qingmo are richer than them, which is really embarrassing.
Song Qinglian married and the two of them received expensive pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, but they couldn't get decent gifts.
In the end, I had to make a picture, write words, and talk about my heart.
Ay!
After chatting in Song Qingyuan's house for a while, the two said goodbye and left.
After a busy day, Song Qingyuan was also very tired.
I stretched my waist, boiled hot water, and took a hot bath comfortably, and my tired body was finally relieved.
The next day, the sun came out, and it was a sunny day again.
That's nice!
Song Qingyuan took the Li family, Song Chengyi, Liu Laogen and others to turn over the sweet potatoes, and the large sieve made by Liu You's family last year was also sent to the Song family.
Until the third day, a light rain suddenly came.
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