This is ...... Refused? Xiao Jinyu also said casually, there is no intention of bringing Fuya back. He smiled and said in his heart: This Song family really doesn't mean to climb the Chen Palace!

Set the day to get the chili sauce, and the Chenwangfu F4 said goodbye and left. Fan Qianao glanced back, pouted, and said, "This old woman really doesn't know what to do, and others can't get to the door of the Chen Palace." She's good...... I don't know if I really hurt her granddaughter, or if I missed her granddaughter. ”

"It really hurts, it's really painful, but I don't have much knowledge and my vision is narrow!" Zhuang North Departure Road.

Xiao Jinyu shook her head with a smile and said, "Not necessarily!" We want to give face to others, but they are wary of us snatching our granddaughter with her. What the people want in their hearts is nothing more than a family reunion, and a little wealth is peace. ”

Fan Qianao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "That little Fuya is indeed interesting, quirky, and like a little adult." He is only four years old, and he speaks in one set. If I could, I would love to take her home as a sister. ”

Fang Wentao nodded and said: "The grandfather and grandson, on the surface, are the head of Mrs. Wu's house. In fact, it is the child who plays the leading role. That kid is too precocious, not necessarily a good thing! ”

Xiao Jinyu paused for a moment and said, "Don't tell through it!" ”

hurt Zhongyong because he was famous at a young age, and he inevitably lost himself in the mortal world. The Song family is so nervous, Fuya should use their own methods to protect her. Never underestimate the wisdom of the common people.

Song Ziran saw that the people were gone, and spread them on the bed - oh my mother, it's too tiring to deal with these people. The little goldfish is too smart, and the people around him are not stupid, and I don't know if she shows her feet. Hold your little vest tightly and shiver

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Mrs. Wu picked up her granddaughter, and did not dislike her for being dirty, kissed her on the face a few times, and said happily: "Oops! The little lucky star of our old Song family went to the old Song family to pull silver again! ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little money!" Song Ziran pretended not to care, and the villain in his heart was already laughing proudly on his back.

Mrs. Wu rubbed her little head, brought water, and moistened her handkerchief to wipe her little flower cat face. Hearing this, he smiled and narrowed his eyes: "What little money?" Didn't you hear what the little boy in blue said? More than 100 acres of manor, all planted with peppers. How many catties of chili sauce do you have to make! Although five catties only earn 300 catties, what about 50 catties, 500 catties, and 5,000 catties? Maybe more than five thousand pounds! Dozens or hundreds of taels of silver are not allowed to receive money a year? I can't think about it, I can wake up laughing when I think about it! ”

It's definitely more than 5,000 pounds! In the previous life, the output of chili peppers was about 1,000 to 1,600 catties, and the fertility here can't keep up, so let's give a discount, right? One acre of land has at least more than 500 catties of output, more than 100 acres of land, you calculate, calculate!

On the second day, the scholars quit their rents and returned to their hometowns. Before Zhu Wenzhuo left, he pulled Song Qingmo aside and whispered a few words.

The three generations of the Song family sent away all the scholars, the luggage was collected, and the door was locked - go home!

Song Ziran held the kite she bought for Guoguo's sister and the bamboo dragonfly for Xiao Shi, leaning on her grandmother's arms. She stretched out her little head and asked Song Qingmo, who was driving in front of her: "Uncle Xiucai, what kind of whispering did the head of the case tell you?" Fu Ya also wants to hear it. ”

Song Qingmo turned his head and rubbed her head, and said, "Brother Zhu said, our Fuya is too smart, and we must know how to hide clumsily in the future!" What my uncle said is clumsy, can Fu Ya understand? ”

Song Ziran smiled and said, "You know, you just have to pretend to be stupid." But, little uncle Xiucai, isn't it good to be smart? Like Little Ten, is the stupid one cuter? ”

Mrs. Wu hurriedly said: "Nonsense! Who said stupid kids are good? We are the best! ”

"Mother, I didn't say that Fuya is bad! Fu Ya is too smart, I suspect that she has taken a sip of Meng Po soup, she knows too many things, not like a four-year-old child! Mother, you will take her less to show up outside in the future. Baby, don't you have to hide it so that you don't get robbed! ”

Fuya treated Li Shusheng in Fucheng, and had a conversation with the old doctor, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Fuya was just a four-year-old doll. Generally, children of this age are still wetting the bed!

"That's right! If you have anything to say in the future, you tell the milk, and the milk will say it for you! Those little sons of Chenwang's Mansion, you try not to appear in front of them as much as possible! Especially that little goldfish boy, every time he holds you, he is reluctant to let go. I want my sister and ask my mother to give birth to one for him. What kind of ability is it to rob others! "Mrs. Wu always feels that the little son of Chenwangfu is plotting against Fuya!

Song Ziran said helplessly: "Milk, the little brother just said casually, how can you rob me!" If he really dares to snatch me home, I'll eat him up!" I probably ate it! ”

Mrs. Wu was amused and laughed, and said: "It is a blessing to be able to eat, and milk likes Fuya!" ”

Song Qingmo secretly rolled his eyes: What do you not like about Fuya? Fuya fart, you can say that it is fragrant! He didn't expect that his mother would become such a powerful person, but when he got old, he would become a granddaughter slave. Thanks to Fuya, my mother's temper has been much more restrained.

When I arrived at Houshan Village, it was already evening, and the villagers who were enjoying the shade under the big tree at the entrance of the village saw the ox carts coming from afar, and they greeted them one after another: "Xiucai Gong is back!" ”

"Oops! The old Song family will be great in the future, the two grandsons are on an errand under the nobles of Fucheng, and the youngest son has been admitted to Xiucai, and it is said that he has also passed the top 20 or so! ”

"Not really! The old Song family wants to change their door! ”

"Old sister-in-law, you really have the ability, raise a talented man, and in the future, I will be the champion in the exam, and I will invite you to be an old feudal king! Just wait and enjoy the blessings! The old women in the village, looking at Mrs. Wu who got off the ox cart, couldn't hide their envious expressions.

Mrs. Wu pretended to be calm and said: "Where is this?" Xiucai is only the first step in the imperial examination, and in the future, it will be necessary to take the examination of people and Jinshi. When the time comes, competing with students across the country, Wufu will have to work hard! ”

"Xiucai's mother, it's really different, she knows a lot more than us old women!"

"Isn't it, people have been to Fucheng and seen the world!" Several people who had a good relationship with Mrs. Wu came over to talk to her.

The village chief's mother-in-law looked at Song Qingmo, who was surrounded by the elders of the village, and couldn't help asking: "Wufu Niang, your Wufu is not too young, is it time to think about lifelong events?" ”

The current Song Qingmo is tantamount to the existence of the diamond king in Houshan Village. Who doesn't have a daughter, niece, niece or anything like that? Hearing this, they all pricked up their ears and listened to Mrs. Wu's answer.

Mrs. Wu said: "I also asked Xiao Wu in private. He said that if he wants to participate in this year's autumn festival, he will study hard for a few months in the house, and then consider the marriage issue after the autumn exam. ”

"The autumn test is in August, right? It's not been a few months. Wufu Niang, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want to find, say it and let us have a bottom in our hearts. ”