Chapter 275: Road Expenses
Old Man Song's eyes froze, thirteen taels are still less, and there are a few thirteen taels in the countryside.
If it weren't for the Song family selling dried vegetables to make money, the Song family wouldn't have been able to take out this silver.
"Da Lang" Old Man Song shouted, "Your third uncle and San Lang are only seventeen taels of silver, and you alone are thirteen taels less?"
sighed deeply, the old man Song was helpless in his heart, and gave Da Lang thirteen taels, which was originally unfair to San Lang, and this Da Lang still disliked less
"How much do you think is enough" Old Man Song's face fell, and he looked at Da Lang with a forced question, "Do you give you all the silver, so that you will feel satisfied." ”
With a "bang", Old Man Song slapped on the kang table, which shocked people's hearts.
Old Man Song's eyes sharpened, "Originally, I should only give you ten taels, but Lao Tzu is not at ease, you little bastard, I just moved three taels and added it to you." ”
"You dare to be too little" Old Man Song roared angrily, his hand constantly hitting the kang table.
One breath was blocked in his chest, he couldn't go up or down, and he was panting fiercely.
"Lord", "Old Man", "Daddy"
Song Qingyuan hurriedly ran over, stroked the back of Old Man Song, and smoothed Old Man Song from top to bottom, "Master, dissipate your anger, don't be angry." ”
Zhou also moved over, his eyes were like knives, he slashed Da Lang fiercely, and gave Old Man Song his other hand to calm down.
"Da Lang, you are very unfilial" Song Chengyi accused, "Look at your lord's anger." ”
"Dad, you take your breath, I'll clean him up" Song Chengyi said, rolling up his sleeves.
"Okay," Old Man Song shouted impatiently, "Clean up this, clean up that, you are less angry with me, thank God." ”
"Pull and go." Old Man Song waved his hand like a fly.
Song Chengyi turned his head, pursed his lips, shook his head and sat back.
Old Man Song raised his hand and shook it at Song Qingyuan and Zhou, and Song Qingyuan and Zhou's hands stopped at the same time.
Old Man Song said, "If you don't see enough money at home, you can buy your own houses and go back." ”
Old Man Song waved his hand, intending to send everyone away.
Da Lang wanted to speak and stopped, and the afterglow swept over the Zhou family, wanting to say that the Zhou family had silver, but he didn't dare.
The bean sprouts were given to the Zhou family as a dowry by Song Qingyuan, which is something that the Song family knows, and the money from the sale of the bean sprouts naturally became the dowry silver of the Zhou family.
The idea of beating the old lady's dowry, he was afraid that the old lady would tear him up.
Silently walked out of the upper room step by step, but Da Lang finally didn't dare to speak.
"Mother" Da Lang grabbed the Sun family and said cautiously, "Is the family's silver okay?" Song Chengzhong has one or two monthly cases every month, which will be handed over to the Sun family.
Da Lang is now playing with the idea of this silver.
Sun glanced at Da Lang, and refused without changing his face, "No, this money has to be used as a dowry for Lian'er." ”
"Lian'er's dowry will be given in the public hall," Da Lang whispered.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Sun's eyes, and his voice gradually became colder, "Your travel expenses are also given."
"But," Da Lang still wanted to discuss.
was interrupted by Sun, "Da Lang, when did you become so selfish and didn't even let go of your sister's dowry silver"
Sun's cold face, no longer concealed, suddenly met Da Lang's eyes, and Da Lang was frozen to the core.
He,
Sun walked away without looking back.
Da Lang froze in place, looking at Sun's back in disbelief.
How could his mother look at him with such eyes, without a trace of warmth, as if she was looking at a stranger, his mother has always been the most gentle to him.
No, he must have read it wrong.
Da Lang comforted himself and shook his head vigorously to drive away his troubled thoughts.
East Cross Hospital.
The main house is inhabited by the Li family and Song Chengyi, and the two rooms next to each other in the south wing are inhabited by Erlang and Sanlang respectively.
The two rooms in the north wing are Song Qingyuan and Shiro.
Because Shiro was too young to live alone, he lived in the back room of the Li family and Song Chengyi, which was similar to the location of Song Qingyuan.
At this time, Saburo was in the room.
Everyone gathered in the second room, and Li packed his luggage for San Lang.
Song Qingyuan took San Lang's shirt and sewed a silver ticket of ten taels into San Lang's underwear.
And at the corners of the outer shirt, sewed a few pieces of silver horns about half taels.
"Yuan'er, enough is enough, don't sew." San Lang snatched his clothes, "The silver given by the family is enough, I have inquired before, and ten taels of silver are enough to go to Fucheng." ”
"The master gave me and the third uncle seventeen taels, and we can't use it." San Lang smiled gently, his sister cared about him so much, his heart was very warm and touched.
"That's not possible" Song Qingyuan shook his head, "If you are away from home, you may encounter something, and you can feel at ease when you have silver by your side." ”
"Third brother, you can take what you give you, just to reassure me." Song Qingyuan winked playfully, "Otherwise, if I worry about you every day, I won't be able to eat well and sleep well." ”
"Yes, Yuan'er gives it to you, and you take it." Li interjected, "I don't need to take it back, in case something happens, it's better to get a hand." ”
"Third brother" Song Qingyuan pulled San Lang's sleeve and shouted sticky.
This sister is rarely spoiled by him, San Lang is helpless, and he smiles dotingly, "Okay, I'll take it"
"Don't save too much, our family is not bad for money now," Song Qingyuan instructed, "This money is given to you, it is for you to spend, when you see anything good in Fucheng, remember to buy it back for us as a gift." ”
"Hmm," Saburo nodded.
"Also, the city is so big, you may not be able to meet Brother Lang, you and the third uncle don't look for it, the exam is the main thing, Brother Lang is not small, what to do and what not to do, he should know in his heart." Song Qingyuan admonished.
San Lang smiled dumbly and patted Song Qingyuan's head, "Listen to you." "His sister is afraid that Da Lang will influence him or bring him badly.
This is not worrying about Dalang.
Early the next morning, San Lang, Song Chengli, and San Lang's classmates and family members followed Mr. Song to the county.
Da Lang also went to find He Ming.
The two teams set off at the same time and officially sailed to Fucheng.
As soon as Song Chengli left, the work of sending bean sprouts naturally fell to Song Chengyi, and the work of the supervisor was temporarily assigned to the Li family.
After helping to pick out the bean sprouts in the morning, Song Qingyuan had nothing to do, so he planned to go to the natural residence to have a look, and check the accounts by the way.
Natural Home has been open for half a month now, and she wants to see the profit of this half month.
"Sister, what are you doing" As soon as he walked out of the door, Shiro stopped Song Qingyuan.
"Something," Song Qingyuan asked.
"It's okay" Shiro took Song Qingyuan's hand, his little eyes narrowed, and he turned around, "Sister, I want to go with you." ”
"Don't play with your little brothers," Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.
Shiro was like a big catfish, wrapped around Song Qingyuan, "If you don't look for it, I'll follow you." ”
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