I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 231 Long Face
Song Laogen is considered a respectable old man in the village. On the day of his birthday, all the villagers with some relatives came to congratulate him, and the gifts were not heavy, such as some candy and eggs.

The Song family is not a wealthy family, and the banquets are average, but the specifications are not bad.

As a granddaughter, Song Ying arrived early in the morning to help Ruan and the others cook.

Of course, she has very few chances to do it.

With all relatives and neighbors here as guests, the Song family pays great attention to etiquette. Song Ying is a married girl. To put it bluntly, she is the water that was thrown out.

"Da Ya is here too, go and chat with Da Ya, what are you doing here, mother doesn't need your help here, if your grandpa sees it, maybe you will say you are nosy." Ruan Shi pushed her away, disgusted.

Song Ying touched her nose.

She just felt that her mother was working, and if she didn't get started, it wouldn't be suitable.

But when it came to this point, Song Ying had no choice but to find a place to sit down honestly.

Not only Song Daya came back, but her brother Song Xuntouwan also came.

There were so many people, many relatives chatted in front of the brothers, and there was no chance to go up and chat.

Song Xun had already seen her, and after a while, he finally managed to get in front of her, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his brow: "Aying, you and I will go to Grandpa's place and stay there later. , don't run around."

His mother told me to do it last night.

"I know." Song Ying nodded obediently.

Song Xun glanced at her, then took out a silver bracelet from his bosom slowly and stuffed it in her hand: "I copy books to make money, you take it with you."

He is in the county town, how can he not know how popular the Qingsi cream sold by his sister is?

I thought that my younger sister had a good life and should tidy up herself, but I saw her a few times, she still had the same colorless wooden hairpin on her head, and there were no ornaments on her hands. She was dressed in an old-fashioned way. It is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Song Ying frowned: "Are you going to copy books again? Brother, your mind should be on studying, you don't need to make money, and I will share it with you before..."

There were more than a hundred taels of silver for selling zongzi before?

She had worked so hard to get Ruan to accept the money on her behalf.

"I want to keep that money, and my copying will not affect my studies. Don't worry, besides, at my age, I am not a teenager who needs to be supported by my family. I have hands and feet. It makes sense." Song Xun said seriously.

He wanted to keep this money just in case, if his younger sister had no money to spend in the future, as an older brother, he would at least have something he could afford.

Song Ying curled her lips.

Scholars are stubborn, she can see it.

However, Song Xun's idea is actually quite rare. You must know that there are many people who are still taking exams in their 40s and [-]s.
She was chatting with Song Xun when she saw Song Manshan striding over with a happy face.

Before he even got there, he yelled at Song Ying: "My good niece, you're making me look good!"

Even though Song Ying had a thick skin, now that many people were staring at her, she couldn't help but want to blush.

"Fourth Uncle." She and Song Xun called honestly.

Vaguely, Song Ying felt Song Xun's body tremble, with fear on his face.

Song Xun's complexion and stature are actually much better now, after all, every time she goes to the county, she will send Song Xun some white radishes grown in spiritual water and Huo Lin's bath water...

(End of this chapter)