Song San was very lucky yesterday, and found a two-month long-term job at the pier, and the owner was generous, not only provided food, but also provided them with a Datong shop.

No, Song San had to work hard to earn money to pay off his debts, so he sent Wulang to Song Xiahe last evening, and asked them to stay with their siblings for two days, so that Wulang would also help Yu Su with work for the time being, as promised After the matter of the two days of corvée was settled, he sent Wulang home again, and after explaining this, he hurried out of the city and went directly to live at the pier.

Goro, the follower who was told by his father to be diligent, has always remembered his father's explanation, no, he got up early in the morning to work with Song Xinglin, and now it's time, he is still following his sister's side. Help their second elder brother and second sister-in-law to set up a stall.

The father and son, who were cats under the eaves of the academy, listened to the sound of wheels pressing on stone slabs in the alley that was getting busier and more smokey. They sniffed and subconsciously looked up. At a glance, the father and son saw Song Xinglin and his wife coming from afar, as well as Song Xiahe, and Wulang Song Xingtian who followed Song Xiahe's side step by step.

Seeing Wu Lang's people, Song Baochang and his son's heart became stable. Without saying a word, they almost bounced off the wall, and rushed towards Yu Su and the others with one stride, shouting loudly while running fast.

"Erlang, tell Grandpa to wait for you. Erlang, where is your third uncle? Why don't you see him?"

Song Dayou is not as reserved and kind as his father. When he sees the timid Goro, then sees Song Xinglin who has become fairer and taller, and thinks of the third child who has not returned for a long time, this guy's anger will stop. He couldn't stop bragging, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded angrily.

"Erlang, you bastard! It can be said that I have waited for you. Let me ask you, where is your third uncle?"

"Looking for the third uncle?" Song Xinglin sneered at the unfriendly father and son, and looked at Boss Song. He looked at the old Song who was two steps behind Song Da and was running out of breath, " Grandpa, you came to the city in a hurry to find my third uncle, but because of corvee service?"

Song Baochang huffed and huffed... so what?
He quickly ran two steps over the furious eldest son, and rushed to Song Xinglin and the others. He didn't care about his four grandsons, granddaughter, and granddaughter-in-law, trying to calm down.

Although the attitude of the stinky boy makes his tooth hurt, but the important thing is still important, Song Baochang nodded without hesitation, "Erlang, tell Grandpa the truth, did you hide it for your third uncle?"

It was at the critical moment, his father was still coaxing the rebellious boy in a good voice, Song Dayou, who was afraid that he would suffer, couldn't bear it immediately, and interrupted Song Baochang's inquiry with an angry shout.

"Father, what nonsense are you talking to him! From my point of view, it must be that this brat is not happy with his family, and deliberately instigated the third child to hide him so that the second child and I went to serve in the military. I think it is he who Playing tricks!" After all, as the third child who can't beat a fart with three sticks, he never thought that he would have the guts to defy his father's words.

So, it must be the bastard Er Boy who is doing the trick!
Song Xinglin gave his uncle a contemptuous look, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he didn't even look at him, resisting the urge to do something, Song Xinglin joked to Song Baochang by himself: "Grandpa, uncle's indiscriminate injustice I am a nephew, why do you just watch me, Grandpa?"

Song Baochang: "I, I..."

He didn't want to offend either side, "Erlang, let's not talk about this for now. It's about corvee labor. This is a matter that will bring disaster to the family. Don't make trouble, tell Grandpa, where is your third uncle?"

Song Xinglin hissed.

There is not a single word in these words that says you don't believe him, but the meaning expressed is that you don't believe him in every sentence, and you are pressing him with every sentence. You are really worthy of his ability, grandpa!

Song Xinglin drooped his eyelids, thinking that he knew this was the case.

He didn't say anything more, he sneered, and when he looked at his grandfather again, his mouth was very innocent.

"Grandfather, if what you care about is the matter of corvée, grandson can tell you very responsibly, grandson has already settled the matter, and will never cause any serious trouble to the family, so grandfather, and uncle, you There is no need to be so vicious and anxious, after all, not everyone is like you who are willing to push their loved ones to death."

At the end of the sentence, Song Xinglin still couldn't help but sneered, just such a sentence, in Song Dayou's ears, he felt that it was all a satire on himself, he couldn't help being annoyed, raised his hand and pointed at Song Xinglin's people and shouted angrily, "Song Xinglin You brat, what are you talking about!"

Unlike Song Dayou's anger, when Song Baochang heard that the corvée matter had been resolved and his family was no longer involved, he was overjoyed. Under the excitement, why did he care about the sarcasm in Song Xinglin's last words?

He looked at Song Xinglin excitedly, and asked whether it was true or not in disbelief.

"Really? Is it true? Erlang, you really solved the matter? Good boy, Grandpa's good grandson, please tell Grandpa, how did you solve the matter?"

Song Xinglin on the side looked at his grandfather whose eyes were shining all the time, he pursed his lips and spread his hands.

"How did you solve it? Grandpa, what you said is funny, and my grandson is not very capable, so it is naturally solved with money!"

"What!" Song Dayou was astonished when he heard this.

Song Baochang squinted his eyes and murmured, "With money?" He suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly asked, "Erlang, please tell Grandpa clearly, how did you use silver money to redeem it for your third uncle? After all, your third uncle has drawn the mortgage, The list has been handed in, how did you have the ability to erase your third uncle's name?", this is not something that can be settled by just spending the redemption money, right?

Song Baochang was startled and doubtful, and couldn't help guessing in his heart, could it be that his grandson has fallen in love with some great big shot again, and has great promise?

Thinking of it this way, Song Baochang's eyes lit up, and his curiosity became even greater.

I really don't blame myself for being curious, after all, the name of the third child was registered the day before yesterday, and it's a nail in the coffin!

Song Baochang looked at Song Xinglin again, full of pride and 'kindness'.

Yes, it's kindness. Yu Su couldn't help but wiped his eyes, and then wiped his eyes again. It was unbelievable. It was so strange that such a look would appear in the eyes of the old man looking at his young husband-in-law!

Yu Su slandered in his heart, but Song Xinglin was extraordinarily calm. After all, he had expected such an event and had a plan in mind.

"Ang, this could be false! Grandpa, yesterday I saw that my third uncle was pitiful, and it was rare for me to come to beg me, so my grandson thought, anyway, Erya works with me, and I will pay her a salary of [-] Wen a month; and Grandpa, what do you often talk about? Everyone is a family of blood and flesh and blood, and they need to help each other. The grandson responded to the third uncle's request, so naturally he wanted to find a way to help, right? At that time, the grandson borrowed five taels of silver from Zhao Butou , and asked Uncle Zhao to help me go to the Yamen to clear the matter, and I gave Third Uncle's name in front of me, and the matter was resolved satisfactorily."

"What, what? You said that you borrowed the money from that evil spirit, uh, from Catcher Zhao? Don't you have any money?" It was about money, Song Baochang, father and son stared at each other.

Song Xinglin spread his hands, very bachelor.

"Hey, look at what you said, my grandson is a scholar who can only spend money. How can I have any money! For the little money I got from hunting tigers, you and my grandma will go to ten taels, and the rest of the grandson My son has to finish his studies, buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone, rent a house to live, and use it as the capital of doing business. How can I have money?
Now my grandson is living in the city, relying on my family's Yuyu mother's formula to earn some hard money, even if I want to help my third uncle with money, it won't work!

But fortunately, my Uncle Zhao is very kind. He not only helped to clear things up, but also lent me money. But grandpa, don’t worry. As a member of the old Song family, my grandson knows that you cherish your reputation, so I promised Uncle Zhao at that time. , every month from now on, we will deduct half of my second sister's wages to pay Uncle Zhao's account, and my third uncle will work hard to pay back the money until the third uncle's debt is paid off.

In this regard, my kind-hearted Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao have no objection.

It's just right now, and I'll tell you, grandpa, that in the future, the second sister will pay half of the money to the family. Don't let my grandma make trouble. After all, it's all for the sake of the family, and the grandson sacrificed so much. "

He, right now, is raising the banner to pull a tiger's skin, and he is not afraid that his grandpa will come to the door to confront Zhao Butou, who he is afraid of dying.

Besides, the reason why I said this is to prevent the group of selfish guys in my family who think that they have made a fortune and want to share a piece of the pie; , out of selfishness, I intentionally let the little girl hide some of her private house, so that she can have confidence in whatever she does in the future;

So he, this is a rainy day, killing two birds with one stone.

His idea was good, but Song Baochang and his son were so angry that they fell on their backs.

One shaking hands, you you you;
A sigh, alas, alas;
It can only be said that Song Xinglin's operation was too aggressive, no matter how angry Song Dayou was, or how much Song Baochang sighed, they would have nothing to do with Song Xinglin, a fearless hobbit.

What else can we do?
In the end, Song Baochang couldn't help but feel rejoicing, fortunately, the corvee at home is gone, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, the only thing that worries him is how to tell that stingy old woman when he goes home.

There is also the third child, the third child is also, until now no one has been seen, could it be that he is afraid and deliberately hides from himself, who is his own father?

Thinking of this, Song Baochang couldn't help asking Song Xinglin.

"Okay, now that the matter has been satisfactorily resolved, Grandpa won't say anything more. It's just Erlang, where is your third uncle? Where is he? I can't be a father who rushed here all night. There has been such a big mess in the family, as a son, why don't you hide yourself?"

Seeing what he said, Song Xingtian didn't like to hear it.

There are many things that he doesn't understand when he is young, but he still knows how to look at people's faces.

What do you mean his father is hiding?His father will not hide!
Before his second brother could respond, Song Xingtian poked his head out from behind his sister angrily, and shouted at Song Baochang, "My father will not hide, my father is the best, my father is going to earn money!"

"Oh, earn money? What money did you earn?"

Song Xingtian's words successfully attracted Song Dayou's attention.

When this guy heard what Goro said, he found the carrion like a fly, and his expression was scary.

Obviously just now, he was dissatisfied with Song Xinglin's nephew's unruly attitude, but under the attraction of money, he disappeared in an instant.

He fixed his eyes on Song Xingtian, and asked salivating like a wolf, "Wulang, tell uncle clearly, what money does your father earn?"

Song Xingtian was stared at by Song Dayou's green eyes, his small body couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly hid behind Song Xiahe, who was protecting his younger brother with his arms outstretched.

Song Dayou wanted to step forward to arrest people for interrogation, Yu Su followed suit when he saw this, and promptly protected Song Xiahe behind him, how could Song Xinglin not move when she moved?
Seeing his four children and grandchildren standing in a vertical line and guarding their faces, Song Baochang couldn't help being annoyed, and glared fiercely at the elder son who had more than failed to succeed, and then looked at Song Xingtian with a wolfish tone. Grandma coaxing.

"Wulang, good boy, don't listen to your uncle, we ignore him, be good! Come to grandpa, grandpa asks you, where is your father? Grandpa thought that you and your father came to the county in a hurry, You didn't bring any clothes, Grandpa was worried about your father, so he wanted to ask him where he was, so he could ask your mother to come and give him two clothes."

Otherwise, ginger is still old and spicy.

Song Baochang said that the wolf grandma coaxed Song Xinglin like this. Song Xinglin had also experienced it when he was a child.

He is sensible, but Song Xingtian is not good for this little guy.

After all, the little guy is young and innocent, and the grandpa Song Baochang treats him pretty well on weekdays, how could the little guy not be fooled.

Hearing Song Baochang's gentle and warm voice, Song Xingtian slowly poked his head out from behind his sister.

Before Song Xiahe could react to stop him, the silly boy talked about Song Sande finding a job at the dock, and it was too late when Song Xiahe wanted to stop him.

Song Baochang felt a little satisfied with his son's whereabouts, and saw that his grandson was not easy to handle, and he looked like he didn't welcome their father and son. Although Song Baochang was very suffocated, he knew he couldn't force it.

Fortunately, the matter of the corvée has been settled, and his heart is at ease. Being an old man, he decided to give in first, and told Song Xinglin in a good voice and good manner. After he wanted to take Song Xingtian away but was stopped by Song Xiahe, The old man was only in a gloomy mood, and led Song Dayou to leave the east of the city and headed straight to the pier.

He has to go to the third son and teach this stupid son who has started to disobedient! ! !
The father and son came to the pier, and when they found Song Sande, Song Sande was carrying two heavy sacks, trembling down from the deck of the ship, ready to go to the nearby warehouse to unload.

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