Chapter 261: Song Qingmo VS He Ming
The weather is getting warmer day by day, and Song Qingmo's chickens and ducklings also begin to come out to move, and they are in the yard every day, chirping and quacking. 『.
The first batch of ducklings was officially put into the courtyard, and Song Qingmo kept catching the second batch.
The construction of the duck house is also on the agenda, and Song Chengli will bring two hired workers to build the duck house every day when he sends the bean sprouts back.
The construction of the duck house does not require green bricks, digging some earth, sand and gravel, and cutting some wood is enough.
It won't be long before the first ducklings officially move to the duck house.
"Sister!" Shiro carried a basket of flower bones and handed them to Song Qingyuan, "There are fewer flowers now, and there are more flower bones." ”
Song Qingyuan nodded, this time period is still a period of time away from the real season of a hundred flowers blooming, and it may take another ten days and half a month to have a large number of petals.
Taking the basket and looking at it, red, pink, yellow, all kinds of colors were mixed together, Song Qingyuan couldn't help frowning, and he had to try his best to pick it.
"Shiro, tell your friends, try to pick the same flower next time." Song Qingyuan explained.
"Uh-huh!" Shiro's little brain is vigorous, whoever gives him money is the uncle.
"Yuan'er, do you want Shiro to see Xiaoyu?" Song Qingmo stood at the door and shouted, holding the duck's excrement in her hand.
Since Song Qingyuan said that duck excrement can be used to raise fish, Song Qingmo and Song Qingrong will clean up the excrement of the ducklings every day and pour it into the fish pond.
"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, and Shiro followed closely behind Song Qingyuan like a little heel.
Walking through the homestead, Song Qingmo poured the duck feces in her hand into the fish pond, attracting small fish to grab it.
"Sister, the little fish is really buried, and they even eat." Shiro looked curiously with a pair of small eyes.
Song Qingyuan "......"
"Sister, you said that we ate fish, did we eat duck feces in disguise......" Shiro asked.
....... Speechless!
"The little fish eat the nutrients in duck feces...... Transform into the ...... you need for your own growth We eat fish. Song Qingyuan explained.
"Fish meat is much better than duck feces...... "Shiro said pretending to be serious.
...... Song Qingyuan smiled secretly, defeated by this bear child.
"Sister, what do you say, ......" Shiro's voice did not fall.
"Wywen, is this the new house you were talking about?" A loud voice with a hint of disdain came.
When the three of them heard the reputation, Da Lang accompanied a seventeen or eighteen-year-old scholar and walked over, and this scholar turned out to be He Ming.
Da Lang smiled and said cautiously, "My house has not been completely completed. The house built this time is huge and will take several months. ”
"It's all blue bricks?" He Ming raised his eyebrows and asked.
"That's right! It's all made of blue bricks and tiles. Da Lang replied with a smile on his face.
"It's so big, it costs a lot of silver, right?" He Ming asked.
"Hmm!" Da Lang nodded, "It cost more than 100 taels just to buy bricks and tiles, not counting labor, not counting wood, and when it is completed, it will be necessary to build a corridor with a copy, and glass will be installed, without two hundred and fifty taels, you can't get down." ”
"Two hundred and fifty taels, so many ......," He Ming muttered.
looked at Da Lang dissatisfied, and asked, "Huaiwen, your family is obviously rich, and you are reluctant to even give a dowry of one hundred taels of silver, don't you want to marry my sister." ”
"No, it's not! No! Da Lang shook his head anxiously, "I'm sincere to Xiuxiu." ”
"Then your family ......," He Ming was silent.
"At that time, my family didn't have that much money......," Dalang explained, "My family only earned so much by selling bean sprouts in the winter." ”
"Then ...... now" He Ming glanced at Da Lang.
Da Lang lowered his head, "My lord said, wait until I take the imperial examination, and then talk about family affairs." ”
"Hmm!" He Ming patted Da Lang and said in understanding, "It should be, the imperial examination is important." ”
Da Lang smiled with relief.
"Huaiwen, if you want me to say that your family is in the town, how good it is to buy a ready-made house, the countryside is ......" He Ming pouted disdainfully.
Da Lang pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally, it is not up to him to buy a house or build a house.
"The ancestral hall of our Song family is in the village, and the people of the Song family are also in the village, and my father is more nostalgic." Da Lang casually found a reason.
"By the way, Huaiwen, your father is a post man, and your family has no plans to buy an industry in the county." He Ming put his hands behind his back and looked at the Song family's homestead scrutinically.
"This ...... This ......" Da Lang scratched his head, although his father is a post man, but the post man has no oil and water! It's just that he can't say this to He Ming, otherwise......
Da Lang pondered and said, "Not long after my father became a post officer, my family built a new house, built an orchard, a fish pond, and a lotus pond, and bought a family business in the county, so I have to wait." ”
He Ming's expression was inexplicable, Da Lang didn't understand what He Ming meant, and hurriedly said, "I'll take you to see the fish pond and the lotus pond." The lotus pond has been planted with lotus roots, which can produce a lotus flower. ”
"I'll take you to see ......," Da Lang said, guiding He Ming to the lotus pond.
When he looked up, he collided with three pairs of dark eyes.
Da Lang smiled awkwardly, "So you're here too!" ”
"yes!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "Brother Da Lang was too focused just now, the three of us are here, Brother Da Lang didn't see it." ”
"This ......" Da Lang's ears turned red, and Song Qingyuan didn't look down on He Ming, he knew.
He Minghe...... I don't like Song Qingyuan either.
Now that the two of them have met...... "Yuan'er ......," Da Lang prayed and shouted.
Song Qingyuan didn't look over, as if she didn't see Da Lang's eyes, she knew what Da Lang meant, it was nothing more than asking her not to sweep his face.
Is this possible? The face is given by others, but the inside is your own.
If Da Lang doesn't even want the inside, why does she need to give him face.
"Da Lang, is this your family?" He Ming covered his nose and glanced disdainfully at Song Qingmo, who was holding a duck basket.
"It's dirty!" He Ming frowned.
Da Lang introduced awkwardly, "This is my third uncle's cousin." ”
"It's my cousin again......" He Ming glanced at Song Qingmo with disdain in the corners of his eyes. This cousin is not as good as the annoying one.
Annoying, referring to Song Qingyuan.
Song Qingyuan was looking at He Ming coldly at this time.
Song Qingmo was even more angry, and was said to be a subordinate for no reason, a little hedgehog full of thorns, and it was strange if he didn't blow up his hair.
Song Qingmo put the duck poop basket, "Bang!" Throw it at He Ming's feet, "Who do you say is the next person, do you have long eyes, your two round and rumbling beads are decorations!" ”
"You!" He Ming's eyes widened, two round rumbling beads? This is scolding him! This cousin's mouth is more tricky and more damaged.
"Wywen!" He Ming shouted.
"Shout what you want! It's useless to shout at anyone! Song Qingmo yelled, "What's wrong with my cousin? My cousin provoked you, and I don't want to be someone's cousin yet. ”
Song Qingmo's spearhead was pointed at Da Lang, "I don't know how to defend my cousin's cousin, don't do it." ”