Chapter 689: Flowing Water Seat

"Mo'er, what's going on?"

After sweeping around, Old Man Song asked.

"Master! Look at him......"

Song Qingmo pointed to a male baby, "He grabbed the duck leg on this table and ate it, and before the guest was served, it grabbed it." ”

"I don't know, whose bear child is so uneducated!"

Song Qingmo said, glancing at Song Fugui next to her.

It's all from the same village, how could she not know whose child it was.

Song Fugui smiled indifferently and grabbed the little baby behind him.

"The child's family, he is not sensible, what are you doing with him!"

"Huh!" Song Qingmo snorted.

"I know that my baby is not sensible, and I still release it, white food is so delicious!"

No! Want! Face!

Song Qingmo opened her mouth and crapped silently.

Song Fugui didn't know if he saw it or not, but said, "Your family, the three-day flowing water banquet is for the people in the village to eat!" ”

"My grandson is also from the village, why can't he come to eat?"

"Besides, we are still a family, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha!"

"Can still ......"

"What else?" Before Song Fugui's words were finished, Song Chengzhong's voice interjected.

"Add a big face, don't take a look, do you have that face, and you still have a Buddha face with my monk!"

"Hurry up, take your family, stay away from here, you are not welcome in our family!"

"What! Pick me up? Song Fugui didn't let it.

"Said to be a good flowing water seat, why do you still pick people up!"

"Your family, this is fake, and you are reluctant to give it to the villagers!"

"Reluctantly, don't let it go at the beginning!" Song Fugui shouted loudly.

Song Chengzhong sneered, "There is one in Songjia Village, anyone can come and eat, just your Song Fugui's family!" ”

"Nope! Can! In order to! Come! ”

"Our Song family, you are not welcome, what can you do!" Song Chengzhong had a tough attitude.

"You! You! Song Fugui's fingers trembled.

Didn't his wife say two wrong words at the beginning!

As for the Song family, do you still hold a grudge!

Song Fugui couldn't, and arched his hand in the direction of Song Zhenyuan.

"The patriarch is all from the same clan, you see Chengzhong, and there is a little respect for the elders!"

In terms of generation, Song Fugui and Old Man Song are equals, above Song Chengzhong.

Song Chengzhong snorted disdainfully!

"Elder, lick that big face, and don't look at it, whether you are worthy of it or not!"

"Today, I, Song Chengzhong, are here to speak, whoever provokes my father and my mother is the enemy of my Song family!"

"I don't care, his elders are not elders, he doesn't have this family, it's broken!" Song Chengzhong's words were loud.

Everyone in Songjia Village suddenly recalled the reason why Song Fugui's family was targeted.

It was to go to Song's house and say some high-sounding words, but as a result, Zhou's qi became ill.

Who would have thought that the Song family is usually generous, but this incident has always been remembered in their hearts.

As a result, everyone kept silent, and they didn't dare to say anything about the peacemaker!

Otherwise, wouldn't it follow in the footsteps of Song Fugui.

At this time, Song Zhenyuan was also a little hesitant.

It is said that he is the patriarch of the Song clan, and he should say some scenes to reconcile the two families.

But the Song family may not like to hear this, if he says it......

If you don't mess with the Song family, then his two sons will have a bit of a ...... in the Song family's work

Everything around, silence down!

Song Fugui, looking around, there are 100 people in Songjia Village, but there is no one who speaks for him Song Fugui!

Song Fugui felt a deep sadness in his heart.

As soon as he arched his hand, "Today's incident is what my little grandson did wrong, I'm sorry, let's go." ”

After that, he waved his hand, called all the family members he brought, and left together.

As soon as he took two steps, Old Man Song's voice came from behind, "Wait a minute! ”

Song Fugui turned his head with puzzlement. "What else?"

He has already left, does Song Zude still plan to let his grandson pay for duck legs?

"It's all here, let's finish eating and leave!"

"Since I said it at the beginning, it is not bad for you to hold a water banquet in the whole village."

Old Man Song said generously.

Song Fugui was stunned.

I never thought that Old Man Song would say this.

Before he could react, the admiration around him had already sounded.

"The old man is generous!"

"The Song family is benevolent!"

"Rich! You have to thank Zud! ”

"Zude has forgiven you, you have to know how to be grateful!"

The voices of the surrounding Song villagers came one by one.

Song Fugui listened, his face turned red.

At this time, a hand next to him pulled Song Fugui.

It turned out to be Song Xiaoshan's father, only to hear Xiaoshan's father whisper, "Uncle Fugui, sit down!" ”

"The old Song family is generous at this time, you can't help but give face!"

"Now is a good time to repair the relationship, you say good things, and if you can't say that, it's over." The little mountain daddy whispered to persuade.

At the beginning, Dongziniang's matter was that Song Fugui's daughter-in-law and Xiaoshan's sister-in-law went to Song's house to tell them about their love, but the old lady was angry.

Song Xiaoshan was expelled from the workshop at that time, and later Xiaoshan's sister-in-law knelt and kowtowed, crying and wiping her tears, and only then did she ask for forgiveness from the Song family.

Dongzi Niang, because she has a good son, has slowly eased the relationship with the Song family.

Now, only Song Fugui's family, who refuses to bow their heads, is missing.

"Uncle Fugui, if you say a few more soft words, it's nothing, don't suffer any losses!" Little Mountain Daddy said.

Song Fugui looked inexplicable, hummed silently, stopped talking, took his family, and sat down again.

When the people around saw it, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that the big day didn't make a fuss.

…………

The Song family's flowing water table was set up for three days, and the Song family's three rooms cost hundreds of chickens, hundreds of ducks, and seven or eight pigs.

Rice, noodles, oil, bean sprouts were provided.

The second room took out capers, dried tofu, dried sausages, and cooked food.

In the property of the big house, there is no food.

However, in order to show his heart, Sun deliberately took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Gongzhong.

Old man Song, Zhou, is very satisfied with this.

A family with three rooms, harmony and beauty, many children and grandchildren, more important than anything else.

Ye's complexion, which was out of confinement, looked exceptionally good, and he also began to move around at home.

At noon that day, after feeding Xiao Wu, Ye followed Da Kui's daughter-in-law to cook in the kitchen.

Ye complained, "On the chicken, duck and pig side, there is no shortage of manpower now, and I don't know what to do every day, except for watching the children!" ”

"The third wife is just a person who can't be idle." Da Kui's daughter-in-law answered with a smile.

"Not really!" Ye nodded.

"I used to be busy every day, and I felt that time passed very quickly, but now that I am suddenly free, I don't know what to do!"

"You can make some small clothes and socks for the child to pass the time." Da Kui's daughter-in-law suggested.

"Children grow up fast, and the cost of dressing is every ten and a half days, and you can find that the newly made clothes are shorter again!"

"That's right!" Ye smiled.

"Our little goro, he grows up fast, and the ones he did before can't be worn anymore!"

"However, there is his grandmother here, and there is his aunt's needlework workshop, and he is not worried about wearing this clothes!"

"Mother!" Song Qingmo's head poked in.

"You don't know what to do, then I'll give you a suggestion!"