Chapter 142: Song Ruolan's brother, Song Jingyun has been hit
However, Song Ping was not interested in these, and when he learned that his younger brother's family was forced away by the people of the town, his eyes flashed with an astonishing light, and he returned to Lotus Village with an excited heart.
The younger brother's family is gone, so is it possible for his youngest daughter to marry the son of the Li family in the Li Mansion in Youzhou City.
With such anticipation, Song Ping went home and told his mother-in-law and little daughter about it.
When Song Qianqian heard the news, her immature and somewhat innocent face showed surprise, and then she lowered her head shyly.
She said shyly: "I listen to my father and mother." ”
"Good boy! Good boy! Song Ping's teachable gaze looked at his little daughter, and that gaze was like looking at a mountain of gold and silver.
Even Mrs. Song Ping was full of surprise and joy.
They decided to set off in a few days and go to Youzhou City to find out the news.
It's a pity that before they can act, news came from the capital.
The eldest son born to Song Pingyuan, Song Jingyun, that is, Song Ruolan's own brother, passed the Gongsheng exam in the capital, and the next thing to participate in is the palace exam, which is to meet the emperor's holy face directly.
Song Ping, his mother-in-law, and Song Qianqian, who received the news, turned their faces very exciting.
Especially not long ago, they sold Song Ruolan.
If Song Jingyun knew about this, he wouldn't fight with them.
It stands to reason that Song Ping's delicious and lazy temperament, as well as his mother-in-law's calculating temperament, will never support Song Jingyun to go to school.
But Song Ping has a younger brother Song An who is full of poetry and books.
Song An likes Song Jingyun's temperament very much, and he also sees that he is a piece of reading material, a hundred times stronger than his second son Song Nuoyan, so Song Jingyun has been teaching by Song An's side.
Now that they heard that Song Jingyun had been hit, Song Ping's family of three was not happy, but fell into infinite panic.
Song Ping finally decided to sell a few more fields to redeem Song Ruolan's Hualou.
Although Wang Cuihua was unhappy, she was really panicked when she thought of Song Jingyun's future prosperity.
After selling five or six fields and collecting sixty or seventy taels of silver, they went to the town the next day to ransom them.
But after they went, they were scolded by the old bustard, and Song Ping and his mother-in-law were scolded enough, so they were told that Song Ruolan had already been bought.
At this time, Song Ping and his mother-in-law were dumbfounded
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Time passes slowly.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Song Yihuan brewed a hundred jars of wine in the cellar under the hands of Yang Liujin and Li Xiaoshan.
The door plaque of the restaurant has also been hung, and the fine silk red cloth covers the huge plaque of the Yipinlou.
These days, the surrounding shops only look at the people in and out of the restaurant, as well as the movement inside, and you know that the restaurant has been shot.
Now looking at the plaque covered with a red cloth, I know that a new restaurant will open soon.
It's just that I don't know who bought Longqing Restaurant so quickly so lavishly.
On this day, Song Nuoyan walked into the restaurant sweating profusely in this cold winter, saw tea on one of the tables, strode over and picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.
Song Yihuan, who came out of the backyard, did not stop him when he saw his behavior, knowing that it was very hard for him to run around the dock in the past two days.
However, seeing that Song Nuoyan was too eager to drink water, and the water dripped on her body, she stepped forward: "You drink slowly, no one will rob you." ”。
Song Nuoyan poured a few more mouthfuls of water, put it on the table, and showed a bright smile at Song Yihuan.