Hang Hang can't understand his sister anymore, this girl is bold and needle-pointed, she usually goes out and sticks to their mother's side, even if she is by his side, how can she sneak out by herself.

His sister must have been taken out by Song Xingchen, there is no doubt about this matter.

glared at Song Xingchen fiercely, but Hang Kite almost cried and hugged Song Xingchen.

"You are not allowed to bully the stars, if you want to fight, hit me."

Hang Hang glared, what kind of sister is he, what kind of good or bad thing is taken on him.

and that Song Xingchen, who looked moved, as if they were really going to beat people.

Song Xingchen was so moved that she didn't want it, Hang Kite, a friend, she made up her mind.

Yelang dug out Song Xingchen and dragged it in his hands.

"Hang Hang, you go back first, it's not early, we're leaving."

Song Mutou looked at Hang Kite deeply, sighed, and followed Song Xingchen and the others to turn around and leave.

But Hang Hang nodded his sister's head: "You girl, no matter how reckless you are, I won't take you out again." ”

Hang Kite is wronged, she just isn't reckless, and her brother doesn't like to take her out.

What they didn't know was that a man came out behind the people who were standing just now, and this man was standing behind the barrel of the sorghum wine just now.

He looked at the direction that Song Xingchen and the others had left and chased after him.

Everyone was only surprised by Song Xingchen's words, but he felt a problem.

It's easy to say if that girl is really a nobleman, but although she is white and clean, and her hands are very tender, the clothes she wears are only the cheapest cotton, and she is not unaccustomed to wearing it, obviously she has been wearing it for a long time.

How can such a person be a nobleman.

So how could such a person have the opportunity to drink spicy wine.

There are many possibilities, but there is another possibility, just thinking about it, it makes his heart start to get excited.

Whether he Sun Yucheng is going to turn over depends on the result this time, if it is really what he thinks, he will be added to the rank and become a knight, just around the corner.

Because Sun Yucheng was separated by a certain distance, Yelang and the others did not find the problem.

Song Mutou chattered and taught Song Xingchen a lesson along the way.

"You girl is too ignorant, you can go by yourself, why do you want to grab the Hang Kite and go, besides, the Hang Kite is so weak, what if you fall and touch it."

Song Xingchen heard that something was wrong, and suddenly flipped up from Yelang's legs.

When he was on the ox cart just now, Yelang hit Song Xingchen's buttocks a few times because he was angry, and Song Xingchen suddenly stopped doing it, and lay on Yelang with a crippled appearance, and he was still humming.

That's it, but Yelang stopped here, and Song Mutou began to snort again.

This matter is her fault first, which is why she is so good at talking, and has been lying quietly and not replying.

But the more this was said, the more excessive, Song Xingchen couldn't help jumping.

"Song Mutou, what's the matter with you, I'm your own sister, you blamed me all the way, don't you want my sister anymore, you say, I don't want your brother yet."

Song Mutou was stunned by Song Xingchen's accusation, he was teaching this girl a lesson, how could he become a sister.

And Song Xingchen will really be a little aggrieved.

Alas, it is a shame that the young have a young mind and bear the age as if they have also become younger.

"What are you talking nonsense, where did I say I don't want you."

Song Xingchen's eyes turned red: "You have it, you dislike me along the way." ”

Seeing Song Xingchen's reaction, Yelang suddenly felt distressed, regretting whether he had broken her heart just now, and stretched out his hand to drag her, Song Xingchen did not insist on falling on Yelang's lap.

Ye Lang breathed a sigh of relief, this was not angry with himself.

But he was unrelenting to Song Mu.

"You just have, you dislike me so much, Sister Hang Kite, you just don't want me as a sister, you want Hang Kite to be your sister."

Song Mutou glared, he thought that Hang Kite was very well-behaved, but he didn't think about letting Hang Kite be his sister, absolutely not.

"If you talk nonsense again, I really don't want you as a sister."

Now Song Xingchen was sure that he didn't want to be crooked, and he cried aggrievedly.

Song Mutou was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Yelang looking at him coldly, as if he had ice ballast in his eyes.

This is the first time Song Mutou has seen Yelang's eyes like this, but he has already begun to be subconsciously afraid.

Yelang saw that Song Mutou was frightened, and he no longer cared about him, but went to coax Song Xingchen.

"Xingxing, it's not that the second brother dislikes you, but that he likes Miss Hang to say that."

Song Xingchen hadn't reacted yet, but Song Mutou was stiff all over, feeling the heat crawling onto his face, and suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do, shy or shy.

Originally, he was supposed to refute Song Lang, but he couldn't refute anything.

Song Xingchen was stunned, she only thought that Song Mutou had an opinion about herself, but she forgot about such an important matter.

My second brother was not right from the time he saw Hang Kite, a person who used to babble, today is indeed extraordinarily quiet, it is simply quiet, not like him in the past at all.

Moreover, now the ancient people have begun to discuss marriage at this age, and they have also reached the age of the beginning of love.

Song Xingchen immediately raised his head and looked at Song Mutou teasingly.

"Oh...... So that's the case, second brother. ”

Song Mutou muttered and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, and his face was even more embarrassed.

"I ...... I'm ...... I ......"

"You, you, what are you, do you like Sister Hang Kite?"

Song Mutou gritted his teeth and nodded dryly.

"Yes."

Song Xingchen was a little flustered, he thought that this ancient person was more reserved, and his second brother should be like this, but he didn't expect it, hehehe...... His second brother is so unreserved.

Then the question comes, if this second brother likes Hang Kite, with the current conditions of his family, how can he be worthy of the daughter of the county master, tsk, this is a bit difficult.

But if my brother gets famous, he will have money in his own family...... Then it's a different story.

Song Xingchen sighed earnestly and patted Song Mutou on the shoulder.

"Second brother, Sister Hang is really good, but Sister Hang is such a pampered girl, can you really bear to marry her back and suffer the crime?"

Song Mutou bit his lip, and for the first time he had the idea of wanting to make a career.

Do you really want to marry Hang Kite back, let her grind tofu with her, and eat porridge with her throat?

How can he be willing to do so, such a person should live in a house made of gold and be cherished by himself.

Seeing that Song Mutou was in deep thought, Song Xingchen was also in deep thought, she was thinking, what way to make her second brother make a lot of money?

Although dyeing cloth can be done, it may not be accepted, you must know that the world she was in, after the outbreak of the revolution, the streets were full of black and gray, and suddenly a person wearing a red skirt appeared on the street, which was instantly despised by everyone, but who would have thought that after a few years, the rest of the colors began to fade, but the red skirt became the most beautiful color in everyone's hearts.

No matter, let's go back and experiment first.

Yelang pinched Song Xingchen's hand: "I'm worried, your brother is a man, he has his own path to take, you just need to give him one more choice, and the rest depends on himself." ”

Song Xingchen paused for a moment, and then reacted, although he wanted to let his family live a good life, but everyone has their own ideas, and they also have their own life they want to live, and they can't selfishly make decisions for them.

When he figured it out, Song Xingchen didn't bother anymore.

On the contrary, hearing Hang Kite's words today, and the matter of fighting wine made Song Xingchen have one more idea, if the emperor is really looking for this spicy wine, she can offer it unconditionally, you know, if the emperor says a word or two of praise, it is no less than being named and taken care of by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it is still very useful for ancient people.

In order for the future life of his own family, this wine must also be offered.

The three people in the car fell silent all the way, each thinking about a problem.

Yelang said that, why don't he have his own ideas, he also wants to carry a piece of the sky for Song Xingchen, and every time he sees her working hard for the family, he is also distressed.

But he didn't want to be too far away from Song Xingchen, what could he do to be by her side and have his own career?

By the time they arrived in Songjia Village, it was already afternoon, and Song Lu and Song Yueya Song Yue had already begun to worry, and now they were relieved to see that the three of them had come back neatly.

But it wasn't until he entered the house that Song Xingchen remembered that he hadn't done anything, and his eyes turned red with regret.

"Wow, I went to the county seat, I didn't buy anything, it's miserable, it's really miserable."

Sun Yucheng, who had been following the group to Songjia Village, saw them stop in front of a new house, although this house did not have the style of an official and a rich family, but it did not look like a poor family.

But he's not sure how much that spicy wine has to do with the family.

Sun Yucheng is not from the county, but only settled in the county three years ago, before that, he had been following others to the north and south, practicing a good craft of winemaking, and practicing a particularly sharp mouth, just find a person from Songjia Village, and make the entire Song Sanshan family almost what the situation is.

This encapsulates the filthiness between Song Sanshan's family and Mrs. Song.

"Then do you know if the Song family has a very spicy wine?"

The chatting man's eyes lit up: "Yo, little brother has also heard about it, don't say it, the youngest baby of the Song family did make a particularly spicy wine, we all drank it last time when their family was flipping houses, that spicy." ”