Song Qingyuan suddenly laughed and didn't talk about the topic of partnership and business.

Instead, he said, "The meal should be ready, you eat first, and then I'll take you around the village." ”

"We're building a temple here."

"Good! All right! Yang Yunqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

She also wanted to see the living environment of Song Qingyuan, and even more wanted to see the legendary National Temple.

Because there was no special preparation, the cook simply fried two side dishes, and was brought into Song Qingyuan's room by Tian Ju.

Yang Yunqing didn't dislike it, took the chopsticks, rolled up his sleeves and started.

Song Qingyuan watched from the sidelines, sighing in his heart, the ordeal, he is really a trained person.

In just a few days, Yang Yunqing has abandoned many of her previous habits.

She still remembered that when she dined with Yang Yunqing in Fucheng before, Yang Yunqing acted elegantly and behaved decently.

There is no chopsticks, it seems that they have been carefully selected, where it is like now, purely just to fill the stomach.

Song Qingyuan stood up, picked up the box placed next to the coffee table, poured it into the teapot, then added hot water, added two spoonfuls of sugar, and handed it to Yang Yunqing after cooling.

"What is this?" Yang Yunqing said curiously.

Although she was eating just now, she also noticed Song Qingyuan's movements, and looked at the things that Song Qingyuan took out, which didn't seem to be tea.

"Flower and fruit tea." Song Qingyuan replied.

This is a tea made from sun-dried fruit and flower petals, washed with added sugar, with a bit of a modern juice flavor.

Little girls at this age should like it.

"Then I'll taste ......"

Yang Yunqing picked it up, took a sip lightly, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "It's delicious!" ”

"Sweet, sour, wait a while, I'll ...... too"

Yang Yunqing said, her voice gradually fell, she didn't know how to go in the future, she didn't know how to go now, it was too early to think about Huaguo Tea!

"If you want to drink it, you can drink it anytime." Song Qingyuan said.

Young people prefer to drink drinks to tea, but unfortunately the ancient conditions did not allow it.

At this time, Song Qingyuan suddenly remembered that the flower tea and fruit tea sold on the Internet in his previous life were deeply liked by the majority of women, and they seemed to have effects such as beauty and beauty.

So last autumn, Song Qingyuan took advantage of the ripeness of the fruit and dried a batch of dried fruits, plus the previous petals, so he made the current flower and fruit tea.

"Thank you Yuan'er then!" Yang Yunqing smiled and thanked him.

"Little things!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

Last year, she didn't make much, only for her family to drink, but this year she plans to produce it in large quantities and put flower and fruit tea on the market.

"Now that we're done eating, let's go to the village and have a look."

Song Qingyuan summoned Tian Ju and cleaned up the table.

After speaking, he took Yang Yunqing out of Song's house and entered the village.

Yang Yunqing looked at the smooth road in Songjia Village, and exclaimed, "Yuan'er, the road here of your family is well repaired, and it is different from other villages." ”

When she first entered the village, she only cared about looking for Song Qingyuan, and she didn't have time to observe carefully.

Now that she is idle, she finds that Songjia Village is really very different from the villages she has seen in the past.

If you have to describe it, it probably is, it looks relatively rich!

"This is what our family organized the villagers to repair." Song Qingyuan replied.

If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world, this is not only the concept of Old Man Song, but also her concept.

Now that the Song family is rich, it is really nothing to spend some money to repair the roads in the village.

"Oh! So that's ......" Yang Yunqing nodded.

After becoming famous, giving back to their ancestral home is something that many big names do.

Therefore, the actions of the Song family are not surprising in Yang Yunqing's eyes.

So he grabbed Song Qingyuan's hand and asked, "Yuan'er, where are you taking me now?" ”

"Go to the ...... in the field"

At this time, the green leaves in the field, swaying with the wind, and the fresh breath, come to the face.

Busy figures in the fields are weeding and watering their own land.

Even though they are sweating profusely, people are working diligently and earnestly.

Song Qingyuan's eyes looked far away, and he said emotionally, "At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops are under the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work." ”

No matter what time it is, the common people are the group of people whose lives are the most difficult.

"See......" Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed.

"They have parents and children, and they need to take care of them, so whether they are in the scorching sun or sick and cold, they have to come out to work."

"Because once they pick their children, themselves, and even the loved ones they love, will go hungry."

"How do you feel about your life compared to these people?" Song Qingyuan looked at Yang Yunqing and asked.

"It's a world of difference." Yang Yunqing replied.

She has been surrounded by slaves since she was a child, and she can be said to stretch out her hands with clothes, open her mouth with food, and eat with fine clothes.

Where are the people who are working in the fields, can be compared, "Follow me ......"

Song Qingyuan grabbed Yang Yunqing's hand, walked another hundred meters, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the young man who was weeding in the field, "Did you see that person?" ”

"See."

Yang Yunqing nodded, looking at Song Qingyuan suspiciously, puzzled.

"What do you think of him, if you let him be your husband?" Song Qingyuan then asked.

"Ahh

Yang Yunqing was dumbfounded, Song Qingyuan was planning to introduce her husband to her, but ...... But......

Yang Yunqing looked at the field, unconsciously stretched out her hand to block her nose, and looked disgusted.

"How can you make him ......"

"I don't want it!"

Yang Yunqing shook his head quickly, "This countryman, how can he be worthy of ......?"

Sensing that there was a mistake in his words, Yang Yunqing immediately explained, "Yuan'er, I don't look down on the countrymen, I'm just ......."

"I am ......"

Yang Yunqing searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, wanting to explain the reason.

Who knows, Song Qingyuan nodded in agreement, "I understand." ”

"First, he is not handsome, second, he is not outstanding in knowledge, and third, his family conditions are far from yours, and it is normal for you to look down on him."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, he is considered a relatively good junior in our village."

"Many of the girls in the nearby towns want to marry him." Song Qingyuan continued.

Yang Yunqing pursed her lips and didn't speak, she was different from the girls in the nearby ten miles and eight towns.

She is the concubine of the Yang family of the imperial merchant, how can the girl here compare with her.

Seeing what Yang Yunqing meant, Song Qingyuan suddenly smiled, "Throw away the identity of the Yang family, then where is your advantage?" ”

"Since you have left the Yang family, naturally you can't call yourself the daughter of the Yang family."

"From now on you will be alone, you can only rely on yourself, and your husband ......"

Song Qingyuan's voice increased, and he stretched out his hand and dotted everywhere, "Maybe choose between him, him, and him, think about it, is this the life you want?" ”