Song Qingyuan looked at him suspiciously.

According to Jiro's performance, she always felt that Jiro knew what was inside.

Really!

Jiro's expression relaxed.

Hang Erlang said, "I know! ”

"Wu Yao's performance is so obvious! I'm not stupid! ”

"Why can't you see it!"

"Tsk! Not to mention, Mo'er is not black, there are still rare people! ”

Saying that, Erlang took advantage of Song Qingyuan's inattention.

pinched Song Qingyuan's face, "My sister is so good-looking, why doesn't anyone take a fancy to it!" ”

"It's really blind to this face!"

"Is it because you're too fierce......"

As soon as he finished speaking, one leg kicked over.

Erlang was not in a hurry to dodge, and was kicked squarely.

"It's not in shape! There is no such thing as being a brother! Song Qingyuan glared fiercely, "You all know Wu Yao's thoughts about Mo'er!" ”

"You also take Wu Yao home, what kind of heart do you have!"

"What can I be at ease!" Erlang didn't care, "Wu Yao is the nephew of Wu Sanye, and the character of that family is not bad!" ”

"The most important thing is that people still like Mo'er!"

"If our Song family can marry the Wu family, wouldn't it be a good thing!"

"Our business may be able to go south!"

"It's the north, and Wu Sanye's connections are not bad!"

"I'm glad to see it happen!" Erlang spread his hands, looking like a matter of course.

Song Qingyuan was angry and didn't fight anywhere, "Third Master Wu, you haven't seen it a few times!" ”

"Not to mention his nephew!"

"Then Sanye Wu is from the south, none of us have been to the south, and none of us know what the situation of the Wu family is!"

"I don't know the roots, you want to connect him with Mo'er!"

"You've got a bad brain!" Song Qingyuan said viciously.

"Take 10,000 steps back!"

"If the two of them really do! Mo'er married all the way away! What should I do if I am bullied? ”

"Our family is so far away, we can't support her!"

A small flame ignited in Song Qingyuan's heart.

For Song Qingmo and Wu Yao, she is not optimistic about one hundred and twenty!

The reason is simple, too far!

I don't know the roots!

"What do you want to do so much! I didn't have a word of it! Let's talk about it later! Erlang smiled and blinked, "Maybe Mo'er is willing!" ”

Speaking of this, Song Qingyuan was even more angry.

Song Qingmo is still a child, and there are so many people to assist.

Maybe it really fell into the hands of Wu Yao, the big-tailed wolf.

It seems that when she sees Wu Sanye again next year, she will talk about it well.

Song Qingyuan thought secretly.

Following.

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, early in the morning, Song Chengzhong bought a pile of red paper.

Put the juniors of the Song family, including the guest Wu Yao.

They were called into the study together.

He said with his hands behind his back, "Our Song family's position in the village is becoming more and more stable!" ”

"More and more respected!"

"The entire Songjia Village is faintly looking at our family!"

"So...... It's the New Year, and our family can't help but express ......" Song Chengzhong's hand clicked on the red paper.

When everyone saw it, they knew it in their hearts.

Saburo continued, "Then let's write more couplets and send a pair from door to door." ”

"What does Uncle think?"

"Hmm!" Song Chengzhong nodded and looked at San Lang with a full face, "That's what I mean!" ”

"This time it's mainly written by you juniors!"

"Especially you and Da Lang!"

"We have to play out the posture of our showmanship!"

"Let them see our Song family, the talent they have cultivated......"

"At the beginning of the next spring, I built a big private school...... Ahem...... See what I mean? Song Chengzhong asked.

"Got it!" The crowd replied in unison.

Song Chengzhong's meaning is very clear, build momentum!

Build momentum for next year's spring harvest students!

But......

"Uncle, next year, the children of Songjia Village will be admitted to school for free!" Song Qingyuan said, "Is it useless for us to send couplets in Songjia Village?" ”

Since you want to accept students, you also have to go to the town to build momentum.

"Hmmm! I've thought about this a long time ago......" Song Chengzhong shook his head, "Today it will be sent to Songjiacun now, and tomorrow it will be sent to Mengjiagou!" ”

"I'll send ...... to the town the day after tomorrow"

"The day after tomorrow to ......"

"In this way, all the nearby towns will know about my Song family."

"Write it! Hurry up and ......" Song Chengzhong waved his hand and took the lead in writing.

Song Qingyuan and the others glanced at each other.

Her uncle is serious.

It seems that for next year's enrollment, Uncle Scumbag is also racking his brains to find a way.

"Write it! It's time to practice calligraphy! Song Qingyuan said, patted a few people on the shoulder, pulled over the stool, and sat down at the table.

Shiro's eyes rolled, "Uncle, do you pay me?" ”

"I don't charge expensive, only two pennies a pair!"

Song Chengzhong frowned, "Doing knowledge and talking about money!" You can't teach your children! ”

"Here's my homework for you!"

"It must be done!"

"Otherwise, a fine of twenty big characters will be added!"

"Ahh Shiro wailed, looking at Song Chengzhong with a bitter face, his uncle was getting more and more ghostly.

No way!

Shiro spread his hands.

So, I resigned myself to writing it.

Wu Yao took the opportunity to squeeze in front of Song Qingmo, "Miss Mo'er, do you know how to write a pair?" ”

"Yes!" Song Qingmo raised her head and glanced at her with disdain, "You can't even write pairs?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"Your family is so rich, can you still study......"

Wu Yao choked, "No! I'll write! I'm afraid ......."

"What are you afraid of?" Song Qingmo's eyes widened.

Wu Yao didn't say anything, retracted it, and said, "I'm afraid that my writing is not good, shame!" ”

"It's okay, I don't laugh at you!" Song Qingmo said magnanimously.

Turning his head, he focused on writing the couplet.

After a while, a couplet was completed.

I saw that it was written, "The rich and the rich are all happy, and the wealth and happiness are harmonious." ”

"Miss Mo'er's handwriting is so beautiful!" Wu Yao didn't know when, but he came over again.

A pair of big eyes, with joy.

In exchange, Song Qingmo glared fiercely, "Bury me!" ”

The words of the entire Song family, she was able to catch Shiro.

Now Wu Yao doesn't praise others, but praises her, it must be sarcastic.

Don't think she can't hear it.

"If you dare to talk about me again, be careful that I beat you!" Song Qingmo stretched out her hand and gestured.

Don't overdo it and ignore Wu Yao.

The horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and Wu Yao's expression was very innocent.

I wanted to explain a few sentences, but at this time, Song Qingyuan's faint eyes looked over.

Wu Yao's heart was weak for a while.

I had to give up.

Two hours later, a pair of couplets was completed.

Song Chengzhong counted it, and there were one hundred and fifty pairs, which were sent to the people in Songjia Village, which was enough.

"Go and send it! Except for Song Fugui's family, one family! Song Chengzhong explained.

Song Fugui's family put Zhou's qi illness on the matter.

Song Chengzhong has not forgotten it to this day.

Therefore, the Song family is cheap, and Song Fugui can't get it......

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

After two days of writing like this, the Song family accumulated a couplet of Gao Gao Yiluo, and everyone finally didn't have to write it anymore.

So, Song Qingyuan took out the newly made mahjong.

Prepare to teach everyone to play mahjong.

Then......

"Mother! The cry of the earth-shattering position of the mother's ...... sounded at the door of Song's house.