husband and wife

Chapter 376

The village chief was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He couldn't hold back for a moment, and grabbed Song Ziheng's hand: "Are you serious? Is it true?"

"I took a lot of trouble to come here from Qiongzhou, so naturally there will be no holidays."

The village chief's voice was almost choked with sobs: "The nobleman is so kind and virtuous, but the little ones can't..."

"Village Chief, listen to me first." Song Ziheng interrupted him, "There are a few other points that I have to inform in advance. One is that I am in Qiongzhou, and it is really a long way from Rongshu Village, so it is not convenient to come and go. Second, I am here. When I came to Qiongzhou, I was released. After three years, I might go to other places or return to Beijing. However, I can’t give up my studies. If I become a child accompanying my school, I’m afraid I’ll be less able to have fun at the knees of my parents in the future.”

The village chief was startled when he heard the words, Song Ziheng said with a leisurely smile: "The village chief weighs it carefully."

"This..." the village chief asked in a low voice, "I'm sorry, can you know the identity of the young master?"

"Naturally." Song Ziheng said, handing over his official seal.

The village chief subconsciously clasped it in both hands, and didn't recognize it for a while, then took two steps towards the window, his eyes widened immediately, his hands trembling a little: "Is this the official...official seal?"

It was also the first time for him to see it. He had only heard people say that every official had an official seal with him, and others would know how big an official he was when they saw it.However, after all, he had never seen it himself, and he was afraid that what he heard was inaccurate, so he looked back at Song Ziheng nervously.

"Exactly, I am the new magistrate of Qiongzhou."

"Yeah, Mr. Zhizhou?" The village chief never thought that the gentle and elegant young man in front of him turned out to be Mr. Zhizhou. However, the official seal on his hand couldn't be used as a home. His nervous legs softened and he knelt straight on the ground, "Caomin You have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai, and you have neglected your lord, please forgive me.”

Song Liangchen was stunned again, he was at an age where curiosity was exuberant, and he loved to ask questions when he didn't understand a little bit, so he wouldn't miss it at this time, so after the village chief admitted his mistake seriously, there was a clear and clear child's voice behind him asking Why, sweep away the atmosphere he created earlier.

Song Ziheng was about to call the village chief to get up, when there was a series of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by a milky voice: "Master, grandma, mother made delicious pig intestines buns..."

The clear and crisp child's voice was heard, the door curtain was lifted, and two little boys half a head taller than Song Ziheng rushed in. Each of them was holding a bowl in their hands, filled with something like long thin pasta, which looked like pigs they said Intestines.

The two little boys looked exactly alike, thin and small, with big and round eyes. When they came in and saw the village head kneeling on the ground, they were all taken aback. One of them was timid and started crying when he opened his mouth, while the other He stared and shouted, "Master, he bullied you..."

However, the village head quickly interrupted them, and waved at them with a serious expression: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come over and kowtow to the nobleman!"

The two little boys were frightened by the village chief's stare, and they stood there in a daze. I came out just to find a companion for the children to read, the village chief should just get up and talk."

The village chief was anxious and regretful, and quickly kowtowed to him: "The little boy is ignorant, and he has offended adults!"

Song Ziheng waved his hand and didn't care about it, so the village chief stood up with confidence.

Song Liangchen did not continue to ask a hundred thousand reasons, his curiosity was already attracted by the little friends who entered the room, he looked at them for a long time, then lay back in Su Wan's arms, swallowed and said: "Mother, What's in their bowl, it looks delicious?"

"I do not know either."

Song Liangchen was stunned, rolled his eyes, and began to repeat the old trick, holding his stomach and asking: "Mom, are you hungry? The little belly said it was hungry."

"Mother's little belly is also saying that she is hungry, but this is not our house, so what should we do if there is no food for us?" Su Wan put away the smile in her eyes, and replied solemnly.

Song Liangchen's eyes widened, he looked at Su Wan in disbelief for a while, opened his small mouth and said without confidence: "Mother is lying again."

"What are you doing to lie to you? Could it be that if I lie to you, I will have something to eat?" Su Wan asked back.

Song Liangchen was really sad, he squinted his little mouth, and said, "But my stomach is hungry..."

Su Wan knew that he was acting again, so she pinched his little nose, and just about to speak, the two little boys who came in just now, the one who was more courageous paused, lifted the bowl and said: "Little brother is hungry You can eat some pork intestine buns made by my mother, but you can’t eat too much, this is for grandpa and grandma!”

The less courageous boy stopped crying, sniffled his nose, and said in a low voice, "I, mine is also for my little brother..."

Su Wan glanced at it, and asked with a smile: "What is this made of? Is it delicious?"

The little boys couldn't tell the ingredients, but they nodded unanimously: "It's very delicious."

Those who are less timid are still small talkers. Seeing Su Wan's gentle smile, she is not afraid in an instant, but her voice is still a little sobbing: "Mother's pork intestines are the best. I used to only eat them during the Chinese New Year."

"Then I really want to taste it." Su Wan nodded, and said, "But there's only a little in your bowl, what should I do if it's not enough?"

The timid boy froze for a moment, then said blankly: "Then go to my house to eat..."

"Idiot." The bold boy said, "We don't have enough at home. Mother just left half a bowl, which is not enough for us to eat."

The timid boy began to feel a little helpless: "Then...then what should I do..."

"I'm teasing you, this is enough." Su Wan smiled, and put Song Liangchen on the ground by the way, "Do you want to play with the two brothers?"

Before Su Wan finished speaking, Song Liangchen rushed to the side of the two little boys with all his heart. The three little ones chatted for a while, then the timid boy grabbed a piece of pig intestines and brought it to Song Liangchen's mouth. On the other hand, Song Liangchen didn't think it was dirty, he opened his mouth and bit it, and swallowed it in two or three bites, and smiled triumphantly at Su Wan from a distance, as if saying "I finally got it".

Su Wan smiled and looked away, looking at the village chief: "Is this your grandson?"

The village chief nodded with a smile, with obvious pride in his eyes, Su Wan asked again: "They look the same, but are they twins?"

"Mrs., that's right."

"The village chief is very lucky to have two such beautiful grandsons at once."

While several adults were talking, I don't know how Song Liangchen persuaded the two little boys, and successfully grabbed another pig intestine bun from their bowls. He didn't eat it by himself, but walked towards Su Wan with his short legs. Walking in the direction of her, came to her, tugged at her sleeve: "Mother, open your mouth—"

(End of this chapter)