He said it very carefully, and the ladies who were present knew very well the situation of the Zhou family, so they couldn't help but be suspicious.

This man is from a neighboring town, and he knows so many things, and he says, 'If you don't believe it, you can check it, anyway, I'm not lying, it's like everyone knows.'"

Could it be that the old Zhou family is really.

Scold.

I can't really see that.

However, "You said that the Jiang family also went to deliver things?"

This one is kind of incredible.

If you want to talk about the Zhou family, there are four grandsons over there, they are their own bloodline, and it is not impossible to take care of them, but the Jiang family, the subsidy is not so subsidy, I heard that his youngest son is going to say goodbye, the old one is so unclear, whose girl is willing.

"Fake, right?"

Some people were full of disbelief.

Brother Sugarcane was not happy, and his eyes widened, "Fake? Auntie, my Xiao Yang never speaks, our town is a bit far away, it was not easy to make a trip in the past, but the blacksmith's daughter-in-law's maiden home is not far from here, you don't believe it, you can go to the village to inquire, to see if Jiang's mother often goes to see her daughter, to see if she has to carry a basket of vegetables every time she goes, I heard that there is meat, even if she sneaks there, she can't avoid so many eyes in the village every time, someone will always see it."

The lady: ". Isn't you, young man, with whom you have a grudge?"

Such a painstaking effort to rectify right and wrong.

Brother Sugarcane shouted wronged, "Who do I have a grudge against! Besides, didn't you ask me first, how did I know that the blacksmith married a girl from your village, or if you ask my concubine who is the prince of the king, maybe she will also be related to your village."

The eldest lady was speechless.

Slipped him, "What nonsense! Whoever is a concubine, there is no such shameless person in our village!"

Song Shi blinked, "Oh."

The other one stared at him with a wariness in his eyes, "What do you do, young man?"

How do you know so much of the insider.

It's better to talk than the eight women who sit at the corner of the street and eat melon seeds.

Seeing the other party smiled shyly, "I didn't do anything, I was an apprentice in the county town to cut vegetables, and when I got out of school, I went back to the town to open a small restaurant, and then the eldest lady would come to take care of the boy's business, and the boy would give the eldest lady a discount."

A few aunts: "."

Apprentices

That's not interesting.

No future.

A daughter-in-law who has been a daughter-in-law for many years has become a mother-in-law, but this apprentice is more difficult than being a daughter-in-law.

It's okay to meet a good master, but when you meet someone who hides tightly, you can't get out for a lifetime, and you still work for people for a lifetime.

<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> Song Shi drank the water and left.

Didn't stop at half a point.

The eldest lady watched him walk out of the village and was silent for a long time.

"You say, is what he said true? The Zhou family is so rich?"

One asked.

"Then who knows, but the Jiang family did marry a blacksmith, if the blacksmith wants to provide a few boys to study, tsk, what do you say the Jiang family did in the last life, and have such good luck in this life."

Isn't that lucky?

A man died, and a better one was obtained.

And the man who came later was still better to her sons than his own.

It's not nice to say.

It is said that stepfathers are not as good as their own fathers.

But if Zhou Laosan is still here, it won't be enough for a few boys to study.

The Zhou family is poor like that, what to offer.

A few people didn't continue to talk about it, and after chatting for a while, other people's parents went home separately.

As for whether you have met 'like-minded old sisters chatting on the road, then who knows).

Song Shi did not go to the village of Jiang's mother's family.

He went to the county seat in an ox cart.

After all, striking iron is still a bit physical, anyway, it's all fighting, it's better to hit jewelry.

He ordered a complete set of tools, bought some materials, and spent most of the silver on his body, and while waiting for the tools, he wandered the streets every day, went to the jewelry store to see other people's patterns, and when he finally got the things, he rushed home.

Well.

I just hope that the house is not too lively.

He's looking forward to it.

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