As she spoke, Mrs. Song made a gesture to go out.

Song Yunshan stretched out his hand and grabbed Mrs. Song: "Milk." ”

Mrs. Song's eyes were horizontal, looking at her favorite grandson, and she also had some small words: "What? You don't want me to ask? ”

"Milk, you have no evidence now, it's all speculation, if you go, will the people of the Lin Mansion be able to admit it?" Song Yunshan asked.

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course I won't admit it." ”

Song Yunshan either didn't want to figure out this matter, or felt that now was not the time, if he really went to the Lin Mansion to question, not only would it be useless, but he would also startle the snake.

Mrs. Song calmed down at this moment.

Song Hao was very surprised, she didn't expect that Mrs. Song, who had never been waiting to see her, would think about helping herself out.

She said softly: "Milk, thank you, but there is no evidence for this matter now, and it really can't be rushed." ”

Although Wang Yuanbao said that someone sent money to Liu Zhaodi, this is not any evidence.

"Who thanked you? I thought that Mingyu let them rob the Lin Mansion, and changed to such a ......" Mrs. Song seemed to want to scold Song Hao.

But when the words came to his mouth, he was vague for a moment, and then he said: "Anyway, I can't swallow this breath!" ”

"But don't worry, as long as you are obedient and fish well to supplement your family, I won't let you marry Wang Yuanbao." Mrs. Song glanced at Song Zhen and finally reassured her.

After being rejected by Mrs. Song, Liu Zhaodi and others did not appear in front of Song Hao again.

On this day, Song Hao went fishing by the river again.

Song Hao felt that this fishing could certainly make money, but if she wanted to make a lot of money by fishing, it would be impossible to fish the river dry.

She also had to figure out individual ways to make money.

Song Zhen had only caught two fishes when he saw a burst of laughter not far away.

Song Zhen looked sideways and vaguely saw a familiar figure.

It's Wang Yuanbao.

He was prostrate on the ground, covered in mud, surrounded by a few half-grown children, who could be heard from the laughter of the children, who were not kind.

Song Hao didn't like Liu, but she felt that Wang Yuanbao was innocent.

Song Zhen walked over with a cold face, and then said, "What are you doing!" How can you bully people! ”

"Isn't this Wang Yuanbao a little daughter-in-law?" A half-grown boy suddenly shouted.

Song Hao's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense!" If you talk nonsense, I'll ......"

"What about you?" The young man was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was quite tall and strong, and Song Hao felt that his appearance was still a little familiar.

Song Zhen clasped her hands, and then said, "I'll go and tell Wang Yuanbao's mother, by the way, if you dare to say bad things about me, I'll tell my brother!" And my grandma! ”

Mrs. Song is in the village, which is famous for being fierce and famous.

As for Song Yunshan, just by looking at that cold face, he knew that he was not easy to provoke.

Song Hao knew that she didn't say anything to these bear children, and she had no deterrent power, so she could only pull the tiger skin to make a big banner at this time.

Sure enough, when this young man heard Song Yunshan's name, the expression on his face changed for a moment, and then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" ”

Song Zhen squatted on the ground, looked at Wang Yuanbao with muddy water on his face and said, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Wang Yuanbao raised his head, his eyes shining: "Zhen Zhen!" ”

Song Zhen said: "Do they often bully you? ”

Wang Yuanbao hesitated for a moment, and then said: "They are playing with me, but Zhen Zhen, when you say this, I also think they are bullying me." ”

The clothes on Wang Yuanbao's body were dirty and torn.

Song Hao looked at Wang Yuanbao like this, and felt a little pity in her heart, she said, "Did they hurt you?" ”

When Wang Yuanbao heard this, his eyes were shining, and there seemed to be a starlight flashing in it: "Zhen Zhen, are you caring about me?" You're so good to me, you never cared if I hurt before. ”

Wang Yuanbao took out a paper bag from his arms at this time.

"Zhenzhen, here you go!" When Wang Yuanbao stuffed the paper bag into Song Hao's hand, he suddenly noticed that his hands were dirty and full of mud.

He snapped his hand back again, then rubbed it on his clothes.

The clothes that were not clean had another black mark.

Wang Yuanbao looked at Song Zhen expectantly: "Zhen Zhen, if you don't dislike it, open it and taste it." ”

Song Zhen opened the oil paper bag, it was a bag of lard residue, Song Zhen tasted it, and the entrance was crispy.

Wang Yuanbao's face suddenly brought a smile, and it was as bright as the morning sun.

****

Song Zhen and Song Yunshan, two people, braved the morning fog in the spring, sat on the ox cart, waiting to go to the county government.

This time, there were a little more people in the car than last time.

The people in the car all looked at Song Hao, their eyes full of exploration and curiosity.

Song Hao knew that she was also a "legendary" in Yunya Village, and it was normal for everyone to be curious about herself.

So she sat quietly beside Song Yunshan and let everyone look at her.

The young girl was dressed in a washed white indigo cloth, but her complexion was as white as warm jade, her hair was black and soft, her lips were not dotted and vernal, and her eyes were as clear as deep pools of water.

Just looking at her appearance, she is a girl who makes people happy.

"Yunshan, are you leading your sister out?" Someone started talking.

Song Yunshan smiled: "Yes, Song Zhen, this is our relative, you have to call Aunt Qiao." ”

This is naturally not their own aunt, but she is also related.

Song Zhen looked up at the enthusiastic middle-aged woman in front of her, and shouted kindly, "I've seen Aunt Qiao." ”

"This kid looks good, and his voice is good, and I don't know whose kid it will be cheaper in the future!" Joe joked with a smile.

However, if it looks so good, of course it is nothing if it is put in a big family, but in this small village, it is not a good thing.

Who marries a daughter-in-law and doesn't want to marry a capable and responsible person? Pretty and fairy-like, what's the use?

If you marry a rich family, your background is not good, and you can't be a wife, most of them want to be a concubine......

Qiao Shi thought like this, and looked at Song Hao's eyes with a little pity.

When Qiao Shi was thinking about this, the young man sitting next to her kept quietly looking up at Song Hao.

Song Hao noticed this gaze and looked up.

The boy's head was lowered at once, and there was some redness at the base of his ears.

"By the way, this is your cousin, Zhao Yuanxi." Qiao's didn't notice that his son had been looking at Song Hao just now, and he introduced it casually at this time.

Song Zhenguaner: "I've seen Cousin Yuanxi." ”

Zhao Yuanxi shouted a little stiffly: "Miss Song." ”

Song Hao smiled and didn't speak.