I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 792
Song Mo and Song Xiang are not qualified to go to Zhong Guogong's birthday banquet. Their husband's family background is not high, but now as long as Song Huan thinks of a way, they will also benefit from it.

Seeing that "Song Ying" nodded seriously, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, big sister." Song Huan held back his displeasure, and stretched out his hand to hold Huang Mian's hand.

Huang Mian rubbed Song Huan's hands: "Sister's hands are so slippery? Look at me, after working all year round, my hands are like stone surfaces, piercing."

Song Huan didn't feel the stabbing, but when he heard this, he immediately withdrew his hand, feeling a little disgusted.

After three years of not seeing each other, Song Ying really became more vulgar.

After getting a response, the three of them left immediately, and none of them wanted to stay, as if there was something dirty in the yard.

As soon as they left, Huang Mian rolled his eyes, and then happily went to Song Ying: "Boss? I'm pretending to be okay, right?"

"If it were any other idiot, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it, but it's a pity that you met them and let you succeed." Song Ying clicked her tongue secretly, "Well done."

No one in the Marquis Mansion cared about the original owner.

Because she looked down on her, it was impossible to look up to her at all. The more shameful she looked, the more they believed her.

Distorted thoughts.

However, the weasel is not shameless, it's just that this temperament is a bit... weird.

"They said you were ugly just now, I thought you were going to jump on me and beat someone up." Song Ying said helplessly.

How come you have no temper at all?

"The little demon is inherently ugly, so she still has some self-knowledge." Huang Mian grinned, "I didn't pay attention to this face when I was practicing, and now it's too late to regret it."

Unlike the sparrow, who just wants to look good.

But it was just a livestock, if it hadn't been caught by the owner, it would either still hang out in the mountains, or it would be caught for leather, how could it be as good as it is now?If you are ugly, you should be ugly, but if you have a good brain, you will be successful.

"Originally, we also received the post. I thought, anyway, the boss is going to go, so it would be nice to tell them about it." Weasel said again.

Song Ying nodded: "That's right."

When she came to this capital, it was the first time that she made normal human friends. Now that his grandfather was celebrating his birthday, she naturally had to choose a birthday present carefully.

Go to the space to search again.

Do you choose the fancy one, or the practical one?
Song Ying thought for a while, and picked a hundred big peaches from the peach tree in space, put them in baskets, and covered them with a few pieces of red cloth, which were Baishou peaches.

That's not enough...

Song Ying went shopping openly and aboveboard, and finally saw a pair of calligraphy and painting, which happened to be a painting of a fruitful peach garden and a birthday man, signed it, although it is not an ancient figure who has been around for a long time, but it is also very famous, so Take it down.

So, should be enough.

Just this pair of calligraphy and painting is worth more than 500 taels.

She is a junior, and she is not very close, and she should not be too ostentatious, and her peaches are good things.

Early the next morning, Song Huan sent someone to pick him up.

Song Ying asked Huang Mian to follow.

And she took Hu Yingying in a donkey cart, first went to Duke Zhong's mansion, and went to see her little friend Gu Mingbao.

Mr. Zhongguo had a problem with Song Ying at first, so he specially spared time to take a look at her first. When he saw this person, he was overjoyed: "At first glance, she is a smart and sensible girl. I heard that you gave the old man Is your birthday gift a painting and how many baskets of peaches?"

"Exactly." Song Ying smiled faintly.

"But your Zhuangzi was born?" Duke Zhong said again.

These days, he misses the meat porridge a lot, and those jams...

But this thing is for his granddaughter, he can't compete with his granddaughter for food, so he can only endure it.

Now Song Ying's gift was really delivered to his heart!
(End of this chapter)