Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Have One Condition

Song Hao had already opened her mouth and asked, "Brother, is that person just now, is it Wang Yuanbao's mother, Liu?" ”

When she saw the Liu family in the village once, because of Wang Yuanbao, Song Hao remembered the appearance of the Liu family.

This is a fairly ordinary-looking middle-aged woman, but unlike the usual women who do crop work, her complexion is much fairer and more radiant.

So when the people in the village said that the Wang family was rich, it was not groundless.

While raising such a stupid son at home, he also has to provide for his younger son to study, can he be so leisurely if he has no money?

Song Yunshan nodded and said, "It's her, what's wrong?" ”

"Your relationship with the Wang family, grandma has promised not to mention it again, you don't have to worry......" Song Yunshan felt that the reason why Song Hao paid so much attention to the Liu family was because of this matter.

There was a bit of strangeness in Song Hao's tone: "It's nothing, it's the direction she came out of, it's the place where the Lin Mansion is." ”

Lin Mansion is in the Golden Lion Hutong in Sheyang County, which is said to be an alley, but in fact, this place is big! This piece is next to each other, and they are all big mansions! Only the rich can afford to live.

When Song Yunshan heard this, his eyes were a little thoughtful, and he also found that what had happened recently was too strange.

Could it be ...... Lin Mansion can't wait to cut off Song Hao's back road? What did Song Hao do in the Lin Mansion?

Song Yunshan has this problem, in fact, Song Zhen also has it!

Maybe this part of the memory is too painful, so every time Song Hao thinks about it, she feels a headache.

But she can say for sure that the original owner has an unpleasant personality, but she is definitely not a bad girl at the root.

So, what exactly did she do? Can the Lin Mansion drive her out, and still be angry?

The two brothers and sisters were still in a very good mood, but because they saw Liu, they were a little more depressed.

Fortunately, this depression did not last long.

"Now you are the girl of our Song family, as long as you keep to yourself, no one can do anything to you." Song Yunshan comforted.

Song Zhen found that Song Yunshan really couldn't speak.

However, after getting used to Song Yunshan's way of speaking, Song Hao also tasted the meaning of maintenance from Song Yunshan's tone.

"The milk is also a knife mouth tofu heart, you will be more diligent and sweeter in the future, and the milk will not deliberately embarrass you." Song Yunshan pointed at Song Hao.

The ox cart had to go back to the county government to pick up the passengers, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they put down the two people, and it was already past lunch time.

Walking through the path in the middle of the village, you will find the courtyards of the farmers on both sides.

Most homes use fences as fences, but there are a few homes that have fences so that people can't see what the yard is like.

Outside the courtyard of the Song family, there is a fence made of green bamboo, which is still brand new, so at this time, it is still light cyan.

The sun shone obliquely on the big elm trees on the side of the road.

The elm tree has not yet grown leaves, but it is already greenβ€”the elm tree has already sprouted its head under the moisture of the early spring rains.

The wind is blowing, and the sweet fragrance of pear blossoms is already in the air.

It's time to arrive at the door, and Song Hao and Song Yunshan's footsteps are a little brisker.

When Mrs. Song heard the movement, she greeted her: "You're back?" As she spoke, she looked into the wooden barrel that Song Yunshan was carrying.

When she found that the fish was gone, but there was an extra pork two fingers wide, her face was suddenly full of smiles.

When she smiled like this, her face was full of folds, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Mrs. Song took the wooden barrel, and then said, "Guilan! Take out the food in the pot for Yunshan! ”

Miao Guilan is Miao's name, and when Mrs. Song is in a good mood, she will shout more intimately.

As for Song Zhen...... Mrs. Song pretended that she hadn't seen Song Zhen throughout the whole process.

Song Hao glanced at Mrs. Song, very dissatisfied, this fish was still brought by herself! Mrs. Song also said something nice!

Waiting for the food to be placed on the table, Mrs. Song glanced at Song Zhen and said impatiently: "What are you doing stupidly!" Hurry up and eat! After eating, go catch fish! ”

I sold a total of 70 copper plates today, and if I could earn 70 copper plates by selling fish every day...... That month was more than two taels of silver!

Mrs. Song thought about it, and then smiled.

Song Hao stood there and didn't move, and said idly: "It's okay if you want me to catch fish, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

Mrs. Song's face sank: "Do you still have conditions?" ”

Song Hao glanced at Mrs. Song: "If you don't want to negotiate terms with me, then you can catch fish yourself!" ”

Don't think that Mrs. Song didn't think about it, this morning, Mrs. Song went, but after staying there all morning, she only caught a fish the size of a little finger, which was only enough to stuff her teeth.

Mrs. Song realized that Song Hao had to do this matter.

Her boss was unhappy: "Then you say, what do you want?" ”

"You give me half of the money from the sale of fish." Song Zhen spoke.

Mrs. Song's eyes widened, and her hair stood up: "What? ”

Song Hao repeated: "The money is divided in half, and there is still ......"

When Mrs. Song heard this, her face was already gloomy and about to drip: "And? ”

Song Zhen saw that Mrs. Song was already on the verge of going violent, so she chuckled lightly after a while: "It's nothing, if you agree, I'll go fishing in the afternoon." ”

Since she has already tested Mrs. Song's bottom line, she can't challenge it anymore, otherwise it will be no good to make Mrs. Song anxious.

Song Yunshan listened to it on the side, and said helplessly: "Milk, didn't you also share half of the money I earned before for my own use?" Zhen'er, let's count it like this. ”

That's what he said, but Mrs. Song has no way to treat everyone equally.

On the one hand, he is his grandson, and on the other hand, he is a granddaughter who has been raised outside since he was a child and has a centrifugal relationship with himself, how can this bowl of water be flat?

Song Hao looked at Mrs. Song, who was looking at her with a cold face, and she was not afraid: "If you don't give me the money, then I won't go!" When the time comes, you don't even want to have a copper plate. ”

Mrs. Song's teeth were itching, but she still responded: "Give it to you!" It's really a debt collector from the previous life! I gave your brother money, that is for him to save to marry his daughter-in-law, no matter how much you give you, won't you still take it to someone else's house in the future? ”

Song Hao just pretended that she didn't hear it, and went into the house to eat.

There are two bowls of dumpling noodles in the house, and on top of Song Yunshan's bowl, there is a poached egg, and as for her bowl, it is empty.

Song Zhen was not surprised, how could Mrs. Song give her eggs to eat?