It's not a book of resignation or a book of departure, these are completely two concepts, and if someone wants to shout and kill the woman after the divorce, she can report to the official.

Now the people of Songjia Village have died down.

and the daughter of another family in Lishu Village, and the family lived a peaceful life after taking their daughter back, and no one dared to find trouble.

The people in the village didn't dare to shout, and they dispersed.

When Mrs. Song saw that everyone in the village was gone, she didn't soak Song Yueya's tattered goods in the pig cage, and she was almost angry.

"Song Sanshan, if you still recognize me as a mother, hand over Song Yueya, you don't soak the pig cage, we will help you."

Song Sanshan looked at Mrs. Song, and his heart was cold.

"I wasn't your son in the first place."

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment when she heard Song Sanshan's words, and she stretched out her hand to hit Song Sanshan, but she was just about to start but found that she couldn't lift her hand at all.

She was about to scold, and saw that it was a male baby with eyes who grabbed her hand, but from her face, Mrs. Song was right, this was the Yelang that Song Xingchen's little cub picked up.

Moreover, this Yelang also became the son-in-law of the Song family.

But this kid is really good, with Qiuhua Qiufen at home is making up for work, but to match Song Xingchen's money-losing goods is simply a tyrannical thing.

Old Lady Song stretched out her hand and grabbed Yelang.

"Okay, you Song Sanshan, you don't even raise your own father and mother, but come to raise a door-to-door son-in-law, you ...... You ......"

"That's enough."

The patriarch really can't stand it, Mrs. Song is just messing around.

"Song family, these three mountains are no longer your family, they belong to my family, they are the son of my fourth brother, you know a little bit of proportion, this is about to worship the ancestors, if you are like this, I am afraid that the ancestors will not want to see you."

This is serious, if the ancestor worship meeting does not see the old house family, then their family's head can't be raised, there is no way to worship the ancestors, either the traitor or did something wrong and was ordered by the patriarch not to participate.

I won't be able to lift my head for the rest of my life.

Old man Song didn't know the severity when he heard this, and Song Jin and Song Li also knew the weight of the middle, so they didn't dare to speak again.

On the contrary, Mrs. Song was still planning to be unrelenting, but she was hurriedly squeezed in by her eldest son and dragged back.

"Mother, my father is on fire, go home quickly."

Mrs. Song was not stunned by anything else, but her own old man did not dare not listen.

"You wait for me."

Throwing down a cruel word, the old house family hurried back.

The people around saw that the old house was clean, and no one wanted to stay to solicit this gossip.

Song Xingchen turned around and ran in to get two packets of maltose and handed them to Song Yang, who stuffed a bag for the village chief and the patriarch very interestingly.

This is given separately, not as a New Year's gift, and the New Year's gift has already been given on the first day of the new year.

"This time, it depends on the village chief and patriarch to come forward, otherwise, my family will ......"

The village chief and the patriarch felt burned with this maltose in their hands, at the beginning they were also on the side of Mrs. Song, they were all people with daughters, and they couldn't represent themselves, they had to think about other people in the village and the clan.

But now, the Song Sanshan family not only did not blame them for not helping at the critical moment, but instead stuffed things back to them.

"I can't accept this, I really can't accept it."

Song Yang didn't take it.

In the end, the village chief and the patriarch left with the hot maltose, and secretly decided to give more convenience to Song Sanshan's family in the future.

Song Xingchen raised her eyebrows, she completely set up a condom for the village chief and the patriarch, what the hell is going on, everyone knows in their hearts, their family took the initiative to hand over the ladder, and the road was repaired, fortunately, the village chief and the patriarch are still very sensible.

The whole family entered the house, Song Sanshan pinched Song Yang's shoulders and asked Song Yang to take out the book again.

He couldn't read a word, but he still looked at it word by word, and then touched it.

With this and separation book, it is to raise Song Yueya in the Song family openly, and see who dares to talk nonsense.

Song Sanshan didn't avoid people this time, but took a hard puff of dry smoke, but the choking person gasped for a cigarette, but Song Sanshan was in a hurry.

Song Sanshan slapped the table: "Go, vacate the room in the west, and make a room for the big girl, in the future, the big girl and we will live together." ”

"Oooh oh ......"

"Great."

Song Lu cried with joy directly, and Song Yue and Song Xingchen held hands and spun in circles.

Song Yueya and Song March walked in, and the eyes of the two sisters were red, but the joy in their hearts was not to mention.

Song Yueya still can't believe that the original book of resignation has turned into a book of harmony.

Although it's all the same, it's equivalent to rebirth for her, something she couldn't even think of before.

"Dad, mother, I don't want a separate room, I just sleep with the second sister, the third sister and the younger sister, I'm thin, not crowded."

Song Lushi spoke: "That house has been placed before, and it is strangely shady, and it is not suitable for people to live, just let a few of their daughters live together." ”

This is only the mother who can say this, if this is not a kiss, I still think this is looking for trouble.

Song Sanshan nodded: "That's okay, then make another set of clothes for a few girls and change them." ”

Now that the Song family is rich, Song Sanshan has the confidence to add clothes to his daughter or something.

And Song Yang, Song Mutou and Yelang naturally won't fight with their sisters and sisters.

Song Yueya has completely taken root in the Song family, and no one in the old mansion dares to come to find trouble.

The ancestor worship is getting closer and closer, and every family in the Song family has to give silver for sacrificial vegetables and fruits.

The Song family directly took out ten taels of silver and donated it, this is not the most in Songjia Village, there are still people in the village who have attended to work hard, and the annual ancestor donation is hundreds of taels, the Song family's ten taels are inconspicuous, but after this ancestor worship, they will change the genealogy of the Song Sanshan family, and everyone will also look at it.

But for most of the Song family, they had never seen so much silver in their lives.

Song Lu took a few sensible women in the family and began to prepare things to worship their ancestors.

And women can't go to the ancestral hall, but Song Sanshan ran with the patriarch Manchu a few days ago, and he can be regarded as familiar.

This is because the patriarch began to treat Song Sanshan as his own, so he was willing to pave the way for him like this.

Because Song Mutou was still herding cattle, Song Xingchen and Yelang, who didn't know anything about needlework and cooking, followed Song Mutou to herd cattle.

And Song Xingchen wandered out of the world from time to time, staring at what he saw and not letting go.

Song Mutou was frightened, thinking that Song Xingchen was stupid, Song Xingchen gave Song Mutou a roll of his eyes and no longer bothered him.

Yelang was also worried.

"Xingxing, what are you thinking, say it and see if I can help you."

Song Xingchen pouted: "I'm thinking, how can I make money." ”

Maltose is sold as a New Year's goods during the Chinese New Year, and the taste is novel and will only sell so well last year, usually everyone is poor, and no one wants to spend so much money to buy the kind of sugar that can't fill the stomach to eat, and there is no way to make money.

The same is true for the head flower, which is not a long-term solution.

And the medicinal materials can't always take the medicinal materials out of the space, and the space is not inexhaustible, if it really runs out one day, she regrets it too late.

Seeing that Song Xingchen was not joking, Yelang looked around and pointed to the land.

"Xingxing, what crops are the most in our village?"

Song Xingchen looked around: "Wheat." ”

Then I saw the seedlings on the ridges: "Oh, and soybeans." ”

Wait a minute...... Soybean......

Song Xingchen's eyes suddenly lit up, she finally knew what to do.

"Yelang, I know how to make money, I know how to make money."

Song Xingchen knew that they were located in a remote village, and the town was not very developed, but in this way, there were many people in the town, which was lively, but it was so lively, Song Xingchen still felt that there were many things.

Not to mention anything else, there are so few seasonings for cooking, oil is expensive, although there is one, but the amount is very small, and then there is only salt and bay leaves, not even soy sauce.

And those wines are made using the oldest wine-making method, which is not advanced at all, and the taste is very mixed, and the slightly better wine is expensive to the sky-high price.

didn't figure it out before, Song Xingchen felt that it was so difficult to do anything.

Now that she has figured it out, she is now in the village, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, so she naturally works hard from her mouth, and what she doesn't have here now, she can't just create it.

Soybeans are now very cheap, and they are grown as a major crop because they are not picky, have strong survivability, and can produce good harvests even during major droughts.

But because of the beautiful weather and good harvest this year, almost every household has made some money and has enough food to eat, and the soybeans that come up from the harvest have become superfluous, and some are even used to feed pigs and cows.

"Yelang, go back with me."

Song Mutou hurriedly grabbed Song Xingchen.

"Xingxing, you are not kind, you promised to accompany me to herd cattle."

Song Xingchen jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Oh, you Song wood, it's really wood, I thought of a way to make money, hurry back to get it, if you stop me, it will hinder my family's big plan to make a fortune, and I will tell my father to clean you up." ”

Song Mutou couldn't understand the inexplicable words in Song Xingchen's mouth, but there was one sentence that he still understood, that is, to clean him up.

"You know to sue your father and mother, be ashamed."

Song Xingchen stuck out his tongue at Song Mutou and dragged Yelang home.

At home, Song Lu and Song March went to the patriarch's house to deliver sacrificial things, and Song Yue and Song Yueya were still left in the house.

"Mother, sister, I have thought of a way to make money."

Song Xingchen ran in with a smile, and the two sisters raised their heads.

"The madgirl is back, and you can be heard in the yard."