I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 119 Is there a thief?

Song Ying understood the old man's thoughts. He could endure Song Xian's bullying his younger siblings, and even fight with his fourth uncle, but he couldn't bear Song Xian's elbow being turned outward.

He is the grandson of Song's family, and represents the Song family in every move. He can please the Pei family and honor the Pei family, but the premise is that he treats the Song family better!

But Song Xian didn't.

Song Xian is almost becoming the son-in-law of the Pei family.

Can the old man bear it?
Of course, the old man must be angry at her for sowing discord at the moment, but it's just because of his face that he can't point at her married granddaughter and scold her.

Thinking about it this way, although it was not very happy when I opened my own account at the beginning, and my reputation was not very good, but the benefits in the future are really great.

Avoid many unnecessary troubles.

If she is still in her boudoir, even if the second room has been separated, if the old man punishes her, she, a junior, must not contradict her dissatisfied, otherwise her spine will be punctured.

There are actually many ways to deal with the Song family, and you can even ignore it all the time, but if that is the case, she will not suffer on the surface, but the actual impact is still great.

For example, if Lizheng is invited to work, she has a good reputation, so Lizheng will naturally be more polite, and will pay more attention to choosing a house and buying land for her.

Another example is the villagers. Now she has no contact with the villagers on the surface. In fact, there are still many ties behind the scenes. When the land is irrigated, if the relationship is not good, a pile of soil can block the canal leading to the ground. During the season, someone will help you clear the canal, someone will help you take care of the grain, and someone will even carry the grain and grass for you. Only by helping each other can it be convenient...

This is an era without motor vehicles. No matter how strong she is, she is no match for four hands. Only by being in a group with others can she live a stable life.

At this moment, all those who should be punished were punished, and Song Ying returned home.

In the middle of the night, Song Ying vaguely heard rustling sounds coming from outside.

Suddenly, my heart shuddered, and I thought of what the old man said during the day.

On the other side of the county seat, there are gangsters fleeing...

It can't be such a coincidence, did you really come to her?After all, her house is not far from the foot of the mountain, and it hasn't been fully repaired yet, so it looks like there are not many people living there, so it's easy to bully.

The little ginseng is digging soil in the backyard at the moment, feeling the moonlight, and it can be regarded as "sleeping soundly".

Song Ying didn't expect the little ginseng to help, so she picked up the large kitchen knife she kept in the room for self-defense, and then she hid behind the bed curtain and watched.

After a while, there was a "squeak" and the door opened.

The room was dark, and when the door came, a bit of moonlight was revealed, making the room a bit brighter.

Song Ying looked over, frowning slightly.

Not quite like gangsters?

The person who came...was skinny, dressed in plain farm sackcloth, only wearing a face towel, and holding a small knife in his hand, which should be a common boning knife used by farmers.

He tiptoed, looked left and right, and came to the bed first.

On the bed, Song Ying put the pillow under the quilt, it looked like there was someone inside.

Song Ying behind the bed curtain did not move. After all, she was not sure if this person came to scout the way, and whether there was anyone else outside.

The man stared at the quilt with his dark eyes, then walked cautiously to her box.

The furniture in the house is a little shabby.

I have been very busy recently, so I haven’t had time to build new furniture. There are only two large boxes for these clothes and quilts. There are not many other things in the house. There is only a bronze mirror and simple dressing utensils on the table, not even a makeup box.

Looking around, the man seemed relieved.

Start opening the box.

(End of this chapter)