When Song Hongguo and the two little ones stood in front of the two old elm doors again, she was agitated, and she wanted to roll up her sleeves and do a big job immediately, but before that, she had to go back to the town.

"Are you two afraid of staying here?"

"Where is Mommy going?" Ling Yuan relied on her very much, holding her hand and reluctant to let go.

"I have to go back to the guest house to get something...... Song Hongguo never felt that the child didn't need to explain when he was young, "I have to go buy something to eat, you ...... at noon Uncle and grandfather said that they wanted to leave us for dinner, and they couldn't come to eat empty-handed. ”

"Then I'll go with my mother."

Ling Zhi grabbed his arm and scolded in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, you can't help, you have to ...... Let Mom distract you and go in with me to pull weeds. ”

When Ling Yuan heard this, he no longer trembled sensibly, and looked at Song Hongguo with a blank eye, "Then mom come back quickly, I will miss you very much." ”

Ling Zhi couldn't stand his expression.

Song Hongguo couldn't stand the sticky and numb part before, but now, she smiled like a flower, "Don't worry, wait for my mother to come back and buy you meat buns to eat." ”

"Good!" The little milk voice was long, revealing a deep joy and intimacy, "Then mom kiss me before leaving." ”

The upturned smiling face is so beautiful, who can say no? Song Hongguo bent down and kissed him hard on both sides of the face, making him giggle and giggle, Ling Zhi put aside his face, his teeth were sore, his hands were itchy, what should he do if he wants to beat this younger brother?

Before Song Hongguo left, he naturally wanted to greet Zhao Zhenhua, ask him to help watch the two children, and instructed Ling Zhi, "Don't run around, just wait for me in the yard." ”

Ling Zhi nodded.

Song Hongguo went back to the town alone, she walked fast, it only took about forty minutes, she went back to the guest house first, packed some things that could be used, packed a sack, pulled it with a small cart, and then went out to the state-run hotel.

It's not the one that drank the mutton soup yesterday, but it's next door, called the Oriental Hotel, which was a famous time-honored brand in the town before, and the chef inside made a hand-made authentic Lu cuisine, especially the crispy pot, there are several earthen stoves lined up on the right hand side of the door, yellow mud plastered, shaped like a three-legged tripod, but the front and back are open, the front is added with firewood, the back is smoking, the dust is falling below, there is a large gray casserole sitting on it, the soup inside is tumbling with small bubbles, and the aroma is ironed for every diner who comes in.

Song Hongguo couldn't resist this temptation, bought one, packed it in an aluminum lunch box, and spent two cents, which contained kelp cut into diamond shapes, fried tofu cubes and herring cubes, as well as local white lotus root and whole Chinese cabbage leaves, soaked in the rich reddish-brown soup, soft and rotten, lucky, there will be a few pieces of pig's trotters or pork belly in it, the stew melts in the mouth, it is not greasy at all, and the taste is absolutely amazing.

She also bought twenty steamed buns, half of which were cabbage vermicelli, mixed with meat and oil residue, and the other half were pure meat, with only a little green onion and ginger for seasoning, which she wrapped in clean white cotton cloth, carried them in a net bag, and hurried to the tomato brigade.

On the way, she bought two packs of dim sum from the system, a pound of longevity cake and a pound of walnut cake, wrapped in oiled paper, and then tied with fine hemp rope to form a cross, until decades later, these two snacks are outdated, many older people use it for breakfast, and then use hot water to make an egg, never get tired of eating.

At the moment, they are even more of a generous gift for relatives, carrying them to the door, decent and good-looking.

When she arrived at the foot of the mountain again, it was already past eleven o'clock, tossing back and forth for two hours, Song Hongguo was tired and thirsty, and couldn't help but complain to the system, "Why don't you even have drinks and milk there, and the grain and oil store doesn't sell these drinks too much, right?" ”

“…… It's almost there. ”

"Huh?"

"Bentong has a strong premonition, and as soon as you make a fortune in the mansion in the middle of the mountain, Bentong will be able to be promoted to a small level."

"Can you be promoted to a mall?"

“…… It can become a small mall. ”

"How small?"

"It's the size of the general supermarket in town."

“……”

Song Hongguo didn't bother to scare at it, panting and pulling the small cart up the steps, she saw Ling Yuan shouting "Mom" and rushing towards her.

"Slow down, be careful of falling."

"Mom, you're back, I've been waiting for you so hard......"

Song Hongguo bent down to catch the little body that rushed into her arms, smiled and stuffed a milk candy into his mouth, seeing him squinting with a happy face, he asked jokingly, "Is it still bitter now?" ”

Ling Yuan shook his head and said seriously, "It's not bitter, with my mother here, even the air is sweet." ”

Song Hongguo couldn't help laughing, this little guy is just good-looking, and he will talk sweetly, he will be a proper girl killer in the future, and then the threshold of her house will be trampled by the matchmaker.

Ling Zhi also walked over at this time, he had some grass clippings and soil on his body, and patted it with his hands as he walked, "You came back, and you only brought these?" What about the luggage? ”

"It's still in the guest house, let's go back tonight."

"Don't we have a house anymore?" Ling Zhi was puzzled and distressed, "The guest house is a dollar a day, it's too expensive, I just went to the main room to see, you can live in it directly after cleaning, the kang is good, just spread the mat, just now my uncle and grandfather came to see it, and said that there are kang mats in the team, and when it is cleaned up, he will bring two beds." ”

The more he spoke, the more eager he became, pointing to the yard and then saying, "The grass in the front yard is almost finished, and the backyard is not in a hurry to clean up, and the house can be cleaned in the afternoon, so there is really no need to go to the guest house to ......live in the guest house."

Song Hongguo was anxious when he saw him, and explained funny and helplessly, "This house has been empty for half a year, what can I do with just cleaning?" If you don't live for a long time, you have to use wormwood to smoke it for a while, otherwise, you will be easy to get sick. ”

"Then move in tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, I'll move tomorrow."

After getting the letter, Ling Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes showed a bit of brilliance, and he lowered his voice and said, "This house is worth buying." ”

Song Hongguo raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "I thought you would be too expensive." ”

After all, visually, this little guy is a good guy who can get by with a budget.

"It's not expensive." Ling Zhi shook his head, "The yard before and after this is cleaned up, and the God who arrived is a set of three big houses, in addition to the main house, the east and west wings are also small three, but they are flat tops, there are steps to go up, just now my cousin said that the flat top is good, you can dry food on it, and you can sleep on it in the summer, which is equivalent to two more small yards, and there are ponds in front, wells in the back, and several hundred-year-old trees, two hundred yuan, not expensive at all." ”

Song Hongguo was speechless when he heard it.

Ling Yuan smiled and squeezed his eyes at her. "Mom, is my brother suddenly so generous and a little uncomfortable?"

Song Hongguo couldn't help but nod.