The melon seeds in Song Nuoyan's hand were almost flying out when she was so frightened.

If he hadn't remembered that the girl in front of him was his own sister-in-law, he could have thrown the plate directly in her face.

Song Nuoyan patted Yuehun and glared at Song Yihuan: "You want to scare me to death!" ”

Seeing his frightened appearance, Song Yihuan smiled proudly, "If you didn't want to scare me, how could you be scared by me." ”

"Strong words!" Song Nuoyan put the plate with melon seeds in his hand on the table, and sat on the soft collapse.

He grabbed a handful of melon seeds and asked while snorting, "I just entered the house and saw that you were distracted, what were you thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering how to make money." Song Yihuan didn't hide it, and directly said what she had been thinking about in the past two days.

"Are you short of silver?" Song Nuoyan's face was full of surprise.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, including the eldest brother, the youngest sister of the three of them is the most important master who is not short of silver.

Father and mother have always loved the little sister the most, and no one will be short of her silver if it is short.

Song Yihuan shook his head lightly: "I just think that people live in this world, if they have no power, they have to have money, and if they have nothing, then they can only be bullied." ”

Song Nuoyan thought that she was a little panicked because of what was happening in the town.

He didn't take it seriously, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and put them in Song Yihuan's hand: "Why are you a girl worrying about this?" ”

Song Yihuan listened to his words that he didn't care about whether he was too serious, and then lowered his eyes to look at the melon seeds in his hand, and a helpless smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Don't talk about this, I've been thinking about one thing recently, the house we live in now is not much bigger than the one in the town, this house can't be down without a thousand taels in Youzhou City, where did you say that my father and mother got so much silver?"

Song Nuoyan has been thinking about this question for the past two days.

Hearing him mention this, Song Yihuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Yes, Song An is a teaching gentleman, how much income can he earn in a year.

If she hadn't finished reading the book "Sheng Shimou", maybe she wouldn't have known why Song An and the Liu family had such a family background, especially how noble the Liu family was.

Song Yihuan spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth and glanced at Song Nuoyan lightly.

"What do you want to do with this? In short, the family still has the money for you to marry your daughter-in-law. ”

"What nonsense, am I such a person!" Song Nuoyan was anxious.

He didn't swallow the melon seeds anymore, and his eyes were wide open: "I'm not worried about the eldest brother, if the father and mother take out all the family funds, and the money for the eldest brother to marry his daughter-in-law is gone, won't the eldest brother be lonely for life." ”

Song Guiyi, the boss of the Song family.

He is a very unique presence in this family, and the whole family knows that he has a very cold temperament.

also knew that when he was born, Liu almost died in childbirth, and Song Anwei was afraid of it from then on.

Song An and the Liu family once met the Xuan Lin host of Huguo Temple, and the other party had seen Song Guiyi's birthday.

Xuan Lin presided over and said that Song Guiyi was born with a bloody aura, and his life was very bumpy, fateful, and destined to be lonely and widowed for a lifetime.

Only by taking refuge in Buddhism can we return to our roots, and we will not end up with a place without a place to be buried.

How could Song An and the Liu family be willing to send him to the land of Buddhism.

The host of Xuan Lin did not force this, and he said to the Liu family and Song An, and Song Guiyi's fate can also be changed.

If he meets nobles to help him, he can turn things around, live a long life, become rich and rich, and embark on a road of princes and generals, which is the destiny of heaven.