Song Qingzhi planned to get up in his heart: After selling the rotten turnips for silver, he first went to open up the land in the courtyard, planted some radishes and greens, coaxed his stomach to full, and then slowly made a fortune.

Eggs and chickens, chickens and eggs, endless well-off.

"Hey! Interesting! What is this country girl doing stupidly? ”

A reprimand came from the side, Song Qingzhi was startled, and turned his head to look:

Hey, the fat son of the landlord's family is here!

The landlord's son was dressed in silk, his face was round and white, and he was followed by three or four girls, and there was a strong nouveau riche atmosphere all over his body.

Hasn't this Dong family been a landlord for several generations? Why is it still this temperament?

The surrounding women hurriedly reminded Qingzhi to visit the young master, and Qingzhi shouted: "Hello Young Master Dong!" ”

The fat boy snorted and let out a breath in reply.

it! Shame on the face! If it weren't for the scam of your family's money, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you.

When Mrs. Dong saw her grandson coming, she didn't care about any Bodhisattva or ginseng, she only grabbed the fat son's hand tightly, shushed the cold and asked for warmth, and thought that he was wearing less clothes, so she wanted to beat and scold the girl.

Qingzhi muttered in a low voice beside him: "The evil old society. ”

The fat son of the landlord's family suddenly turned his head to look at her, his eyes were shining, Qingzhi was startled, and quickly lowered his head.

Sure enough, it is a person from the landlord's family, looking rough, but the inside is still fine, and the family has a family history! Definitely!

In this intervening room, the woman in the room had already told the fat son the news of the Bodhisattva's gift of ginseng.

The fat son sneered and said, "Nonsense. Grandma, as long as you are more relaxed about this illness, go to the courtyard to bask in the sun more often, and go to the village when you can go, and chat with those women, you will be fine. ”

Qingzhi felt that it made sense, and couldn't help but nodded: Originally, this disease was just a psychological obstacle caused by Mrs. Dong marrying a concubine.

Seeing the young master say this, Guixiang was a little disappointed in her heart, and couldn't help but interject: "Young master, I shouldn't say this, but since everyone has never seen this thing, maybe it's really heavenly, or else...... Or try it? Maybe it works? ”

Guixiang is Mrs. Dong's eldest maid, and her status in the family is still relatively high.

The fat son stretched out his hand and grabbed the rotten turnip, looked at it carefully, and said, "I really haven't seen this before......"

Mrs. Dong was also happy when she heard this, and said: "Even if Zhan'er has never seen it, it must have been given by the Immortal Bodhisattva, Guixiang, let's give the Song family five taels of silver today, and then wrap some snacks for her, it's hard to have this blessing." ”

As soon as he heard the dim sum, Song Qingzhi's eyes lit up, and his stomach rang.

When Dong Zhan heard it, he glanced at her again, and stretched out his hand to stop everyone: "Slow, I also had a dream yesterday, and I was a golden-armored god......

Nima! Don't make excuses! You just can't bear the snack!

Song Qingzhi lowered his head, and scolded the fat son over and over eight hundred times in his heart.

“…… The golden-armored god told me that someone would come to deliver the medicine today, and he told me a couplet that the person who delivered the medicine must know. ”

it! Where do I know what couplets!

Song Qingzhi is desperate, unless he wants to "increase the years and increase the longevity of the people", then I know that the next link is "Spring is full of blessings and buildings." ”

This is a couplet at the door of her community, which I see every day and remember unconsciously.

However, the ancients were more literate, right......

Mrs. Dong and the servants all looked at Qingzhi, looking like 'it's too exciting, come and see the show', Qingzhi looked at the fat son with a calm face.

Who knew that Dong Zhan opened his mouth and said: "Azure and other smoke and rain."

Song Qingzhi is so familiar with this song that he blurted out before he had time to think about it: "And I'm waiting for you?" ”

Almost sung it.

A classic old song, in the barber shop where Aoeda's mother applied for a card, this song was played on a loop for 10,000 years.

After Dong Zhan listened, a pair of small eyes looked at her brightly.

This fat son also crossed over!

Song Qingzhi looked at him dumbfounded, could it be that the crossing has been industrialized, you also wear it, and I also wear it?

There's no danger in revealing their identities to each other like this, right?

She looked at Dong Zhan suspiciously, but he didn't seem to have malicious intent.

Dong Zhan no longer paid attention to Qingzhi, only approached Mrs. Dong, and said with a smile: "Grandma, these are exactly these two sentences." This medicine seems to be effective, so hurry up and get the money to send this girl away! I have important things to tell you. ”

After hearing this, Guixiang said a few auspicious words, and then went out with Song Qingzhi.

Walking in the courtyard, Song Qingzhi heard the fat son coquettishly say from afar: "Grandma, the daughter of the Zhang family in the west of the village is so white!" You can buy it and make it for me! ”

Wretched! Chill ......

Outside the middle gate, Guixiang went to the account room to get a bag of broken silver, and led Qingzhi to the kitchen, wrapped a large bag of snacks, and handed it to Qingzhi to hold; I also brought a large plate of steamed cakes to Aunt Huang.

Guixiang sent the two to the back door and said with a smile: "Aunt Huang knows the road, so I won't send you." ”

He said in a low voice: "When the old lady is better, there should still be a lottery." ”

Aunt Huang kept thanking her, and Qingzhi also thanked her, and she went out to the village.

Thinking that Chen and Qingdou were starving all day long, I didn't know how happy they were to see these dim sums, Qingzhi's steps also became brisk, and they couldn't wait to take out the dim sum immediately, and the three of them immediately shared it and ate it.

Mrs. Huang insisted that she go to the willow tree to bow down and thank the Bodhisattva before letting her go home.

When Qingzhi got home, he saw that there was no one around, so he first put the dim sum in a clean crockpot and covered it, then moved a stool to stand on it, and put the crockpot on the high beam of the house to hide.

The silver she kept close to her.

Qingdou watched the fish play with the children by the river, and Chen did not find a short-term job today, and was looking for wild vegetables in the back mountain.

Qingzhi only urged the two of them to go home quickly, and when they got to the house, they closed the door, Fang Gao happily explained the matter, and insisted that it was a radish given by the Bodhisattva, and brought the silver and snacks to the Chen family.

After hearing this, Chen was first overjoyed in his heart, and then suddenly cried, and said, "It must be your father's knowledge under the spring, and he asked the Bodhisattva to protect us!" ”

He kept touching the top of the green branch and called her "good child".

The five taels of silver were all broken silver, and Chen took a small piece to Huang Daniang's house to exchange for a few hundred copper coins, and went to the village to buy some black noodles from the people who had surplus grain. In the evening, the Song family boldly steamed the pure black noodles and nests, without any wild vegetables.

The three of them ate their stomachs to their fullest, and although the black noodles were coarse grains, they were still soft and fragrant when they were just steamed.

After eating, Chen called Qingzhi to bring the snacks, opened the crockpot, and divided a piece for the two sisters and brothers, and she only ate the scraps in her hands.

Qingzhi was soft-hearted and persuaded: "It's hot, it's time to spoil the dim sum, so my mother should eat a piece too!" ”

It's really a bit unaccustomed to calling Chen his mother, but if he doesn't, everyone should be suspicious.

Qingdou also persuaded: "Mother, eat quickly!" Eat it! ”

Chen thought that it would be a pity if it was broken, so he added a piece of dim sum to each of the two children and ate a piece himself.

After eating, the three of them looked at each other with a smile, and Qingzhi didn't know why, but also felt a slight warmth.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and washing with water, Qingdou fell asleep in Chen's arms.

Qingzhi finally blushed a little when he saw his little face, and he still had a smile on his round mouth when he fell asleep.

The kid just wants to be fed.

She reached out and touched the soft hair of the young child with green beans, and said to Chen: "Mother, since we have extra money, why don't we open a vegetable patch in the courtyard." ”

Chen didn't expect his daughter to still think about the vegetable field, and she was really sensible.

She nodded and said, "Actually, I have long wanted to do that, but I used to delay it in vain because my family couldn't even open a meal to thank my neighbors." ”

praised Qingzhi again and said 'good boy'.

Song Qingzhi leaned on Chen's shoulder, and confidence suddenly rose in his heart: Yes, you can live a better life.