Chapter 450: The thief Song Weiguo! ! !
Mrs. Song's first reaction was disbelief: "Boss Yuan must be in his 40s or [-]s, right? His mother is going to get married? Who is she marrying to?"

When the waiter heard this, he laughed and pointed to a house not far away and said: "Hey, that's right there, in the Sheng family, marry Mr. Sheng. When Mr. Sheng was young, he worked as an errand in the capital. Now he has returned to his hometown in rich clothes. I heard that he got married early. Therefore, I want to renew my relationship now. Although he is only over 60 years old, I heard that there are many people who want to be his wife."

The waiter said in a nonchalant manner, and Mrs. Song was confused.

Song Weiguo, on the other hand, gently turned the ring on his hand.

"Since the conditions of the Sheng family are so good, how did they fall in love with Boss Yuan's mother? Is it because she is particularly good-looking?" Mrs. Song's heart for gossip was also aroused, and she kept asking gossip.

Beside, Song Zhao's face turned dark and dark.

Really, why are you so concerned about other old men?What kind of woman does someone marry, and what does it have to do with her? ?

The waiter was also well-informed. He scratched his forehead and said in a low voice: "I heard... Boss Yuan's mother plays good cards and is very popular with Mr. Yuan."

"That's it." The family understood.

Song Weiguo walked away for a while, and he just saw his fat man dozing off against a small bench.Their carriage was parked in the backyard of the restaurant, and Song Weiguo directly carried the three children over. Yuan Bao slept on the board in front of the carriage, guarding the three little ones who were taking a nap.

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When Xingxing woke up again, it was already evening.

They have obviously returned to Zhuangzi.

"Madam, you pack two baskets of food. I've found a wife. I'll go talk with Ayuan tonight and see if we can invite him to be the wife of the children." Song Weiguo said to Jiang Wan.

When Jiang Wan heard that she was looking for a husband for the children, she naturally hurried to clean up the matter.

After eating, Xingxing quietly slipped out of the yard. She asked Yuanbao to keep an eye on her, and then like a thief, she moved everything out of Song Jiyuan's basket, and then she went back to the house. He shrank into the basket, covered his head with something, and then stayed still.

However, because of her weight gain, it was already difficult for her to move around inside.I will have to ask grandpa to buy a few more larger baskets another day.

After a while, father and son Song Weiguo and Song Jiyuan came out to carry baskets.

When Song Jiyuan put the basket on his back, he noticed something was wrong and raised his eyebrows slightly.However, thinking that Song Weiguo was looking for his wife, he felt that it was no big deal, so he pretended not to notice anything strange in the basket, and followed Song Weiguo on horseback with the basket on his back.

But what even Song Jiyuan didn't expect was that Song Weiguo would take him to...the gambling house. (Plot arrangement, please do not imitate...)
The little guy in the basket obviously didn't know what was going on, but he just felt that the sound outside was so noisy. Does that master live in such a noisy place?

Song Weiguo had obviously inquired before. He took Song Jiyuan directly in from the side door, and they were very familiar with the way to the innermost place that was similar to a private room.

"Sheng Shanda, long time no see!" Song Weiguo's voice contained a rare hint of smile.

When the white-haired old man who was leaning on the chair inside and drinking tea comfortably heard the sound, he stood up with a bang, and the teacup in his hand rolled to the ground...

"The dog thief Song Weiguo!!"

(End of this chapter)

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