I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 673
Song Xinhua smiled ironically.

Curious about Song Ying?Are you curious about how Song Ying died?
As for how Song Ying made Xue Guogong's family target her family, this matter is not important to her at all. In her opinion, since her father has hated Song Ying now, Song Ying will have no other chance to do it again. Doing things that are unfavorable to the Hou Mansion, those things in the past, are even more meaningless.

even……

She felt that Song Ying was very stupid. She had worked so hard to get out of the Hou's mansion, but now that she arrived in Yongcheng, she forgot the hardships of that day and turned her head to fight against the Hou's mansion!

It's good now, I have a moment of happiness, but this little life is about to die.

"What you want to do is your business. Don't drag me into the water. I'm here to worship my ancestors and relax. If you dare to do anything to influence me, I won't let you go after you go back." Song Xinhua snorted coldly , and then turned directly into the house.

These words were a bit straightforward, and the people of the Song clan who had sent them here couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Looking at Song Tangheng, Song Tangheng was still young after all, a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face at the moment, his reddish face didn't look good, and he coughed forcefully twice.

"Clan sister, my fifth sister has a somewhat impulsive and willful personality, I hope you don't mind." Song Tangheng said with a forced smile.

Song Ying watched the siblings fight, but thought it was funny.

It is rare to see a family of siblings living like this.

"Of course I don't mind." Song Ying raised her eyebrows innocently, "What does it have to do with me?"

Song Tangheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Sister Clan, I just said... that I want to live with you..."

"It's just that you think I didn't nod?" Song Ying looked at him with a smile, "I don't know you very well, and there are so many children in my family, I don't have time to care about you, an outsider, if you treat me well If you are not satisfied with the room arranged by the master, then go out to live by yourself, the place outside the village is large, and your guards have also set up tents, which is enough for you to move around."

After Song Ying finished speaking, she looked at Song Laogen and said, "You've been taking care of me here, am I home?"

"Success, I will ask your brother to call you when the ancestors are worshipped." Song Laogen nodded.

Song Xun glanced at Song Ying and smiled slightly.

Song Tangheng followed Song Ying's gaze and saw the elder brother Song Laogen was talking about. He was slightly taken aback and was in a daze for a moment.

The identity of elder brother, in his memory, was pressure and hindrance, but the person opposite, looking at Song Ying at the moment, was indeed very gentle, with a somewhat reliable look.

I will pretend.

Song Ying walked very gracefully, and didn't even look at Song Tangheng at all.

"This is the clan brother? I see that the clan brother is full of scholarly spirit, isn't he a scholar?" Song Tangheng asked again.

As soon as Song Ying left, Song Xun's kind face disappeared, replaced by a somewhat indifferent and distant one: "The fourth son is good at talking."

Small people, talk a lot.

"This is Brother Xun, who is ranked second in the family. Last year, he was admitted as a scholar, but the first scholar master in our village, Wenqu Xingxia, is amazing!" The clansman said with a smile.

Song Xun took a step back humbly: "Everyone is overrated."

"Brother Xun has the best temper. If you need anything, just ask him for help. Our family still has work to do, so I won't bother you." To Song Xun, the clansman liked it very much of.

Today, the two of the Hou's mansion must be tired after coming all the way. Although they are countrymen, they also know the etiquette, and they can't be reluctant to leave here just because of their high status, disturbing their rest.

So after exchanging a few pleasantries, the big guys went their separate ways.

(End of this chapter)