Song Hao was very surprised, it turned out that she didn't care about it and no one cared.

Seeing Song Hao standing there motionless, Song Yunshan frowned and said, "Don't worry, the money that should be given to you is still distributed to you, and I will pay for the cloth." ”

Song Hao looked at Song Yunshan, and a warm current surged through her heart: "Thank you, brother!" ”

Song Yunshan saw that the beautiful little girl's face was full of surprise and admiration, and there was also a faint smile on his cold face.

He said, "What color do you like?" ”

At this time, the shopkeeper observed for a long time on the side, and he understood that the two people in front of him were real brothers and sisters, not brothers and sisters.

So he said: "This girl is beautiful, choose a brighter color to match her." ”

"How's the red one?" The shopkeeper asked.

Song Hao wanted to reach out and touch it, but her hand had only caught the fish, and there was a fishy smell on it, but just by looking at it, she could see that the red fabric in front of her was very soft.

It's good-looking, it's just too bright.

Song Hao didn't want to be too high-profile yet.

"I want the cyan one." Song Hao looked at the blue cloth and spoke.

The shopkeeper said: "This color has fine cotton, and there are kudzu hemp, the price is different, enough to make a dress, fine cotton needs more than 100 copper plates, this kudzu linen, only forty copper plates." ”

Song Yunshan looked at this dark cyan and frowned: "You like this color?" ”

Song Hao pointed to the white smoke yarn next to her: "I prefer this color, but it's not suitable for me to wear!" Just give me kudzuma! ”

In the future, she will be in the Song family, I am afraid that it will be indispensable to go up the mountain and down the river, and the cyan stain on the soil is not so obvious.

Song Yunshan saw that Song Hao said casually, and his heart tightened.

When Song Hao was still in the Lin Mansion before, he had quietly gone to see Song Hao once.

At that time, she wore a gold silk and red brocade on her body, and she also wore a rabbit fur sleeve on her hand, and she had to be supported by someone in the next carriage, which was very squeamish.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I want fine cotton!" ”

Song Zhen said unexpectedly: "Brother, the fine cotton is expensive, enough to buy two sets of Ge cloth clothes." ”

"I want cotton! Otherwise, if you see it, you will think that your family is abusing you! Song Yunshan snorted coldly, his attitude was not good.

A distinct smile appeared on Song Hao's face.

She is now also well versed in how to get along with Song Yunshan.

Song Yunshan obviously did a good deed, but at this moment, he wanted to say it so fiercely and ruthlessly, as if he was afraid that she would remember his goodness.

"Your brother is so good to you!" The shopkeeper sighed with emotion, and he wanted to cut cloth for Song Zhen.

Song Hao looked at the hairband in the cloth village, and then said, "Shopkeeper, can't it be cheaper?" ”

"I'm already the lowest price! I don't want to make a false price. ”

"It's not cheap, just give me two hair bands, and lo and behold, it's just a piece of cloth, and it's not much bigger." Song Hao gestured.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you two, although there is not much cloth in this headband, it is cut with good satin, and it is wrapped in edges, if I sell it, I have to sell three copper plates and one piece!" As he spoke, the shopkeeper picked up two bright headbands and gave them to Song Hao.

Song Hao shook her head: "I want a dark one." ”

"You little girl, why do you like such colors?" The shopkeeper was puzzled.

Song Zhen smiled: "The dark one is for my brother." ”

Song Yunshan naturally heard the conversation between Song Hao and the shopkeeper, he glanced at Song Hao with his eyes, and his gaze was still sweeping quickly on the hairband.

Waiting for Song Hao to hand him the headband.

Song Yunshan made a straight face: "I don't want it!" What am I a man doing with this! ”

Song Hao smiled, and directly stuffed the hairband into Song Yunshan's hand.

Song Yunshan slowly put the headband into his sleeve.

After buying the princes, not only did they lose all the money from selling the fish, but Song Yunshan also made up almost forty copper plates himself.

This time, Song Zhen didn't want to mention anything about asking for money anymore, so she took the initiative to say: "Brother, I don't want the money from selling fish today, and when you go back, don't mention it to grandma." ”

Song Yunshan laughed: "What, don't you really want money?" ”

Song Hao shrunk her neck, and then said, "I bought such an expensive cloth, and I will ask for money when I go back, and the milk will not dismantle me?" ”

When Song Yunshan heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, she will scold you a few words at most." ”

Really.

After arriving home, Song Zhen was scolded.

It's probably some kind of loser or something.

Song Zhen went directly to the house to make up for sleep, out of sight and out of mind, as for Mrs. Song, she scolded and scolded for a while, and found that she had sung a one-man show, and the curtain was closed.

The moon stars are scarce.

Song Hao couldn't sleep, she got out of bed and pushed open the window.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

She frowned, thinking that she had smelled the wrong thing, and that it was true that there were people in the village who grew peaches, but it was reasonable that the smell would not come from here......

Song Zhen raised her eyes with feeling.

I saw a black figure in the courtyard shrouded in moonlight.

Because of the reverse moonlight, Song Hao couldn't see his appearance clearly, but this felt right! Song Zhen knew that this was the person who broke into her house that night!

Song Hao's heart is about to rise to her throat.

She was about to scream.

But he saw that this person raised his hand and made a silent motion on his lips.

Somehow, Song Zhen really didn't make a sound.

There was a sound of breaking the air in my ears.

Boom.

It was on the window lattice next to Song Hao.

The dark clouds covered the moon, hiding the only light, and when Song Zhen came back to her senses, the tall figure in the moonlight was gone.

Song Hao lit the kerosene lamp.

There was light in the house.

Her gaze fell on the lattice of the window, on which a delicate little cloth bag was secured with a plum dart.

Song Hao hesitated a little, there shouldn't be any traps here, right?

What does that man mean?

But curiosity still prevailed over reason, Song Hao took the thing off, opened it, and saw that what it contained was a piece of gold.

That's right, gold.

Gold is worth more than silver!

Such a large piece of gold, in exchange for silver, would have to be fifty taels to say the least!

What kind of amount is fifty taels of silver, enough money to build a whole set of farmhouse courtyards with left and right side houses!

In the eyes of those who have ghosts in their hearts, it is enough money to buy Song Hao happiness in the second half of her life and push Song Hao into the fire pit.

This is not a small amount.

It stands to reason that Song Hao should be in a good mood when she suddenly became rich, but at this moment, Song Hao thought of the wanted notice at the city gate, and felt that the gold in her hand was hot.

Regardless of whether this person is wanted by the government or not, she can't use this money!

Song Hao wanted to return it, but the person was long gone.

And Song Zhen didn't want to deal with this person anymore.