Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 166 Eating
Father Qin sighed, "Niu Erlang is dead."

What?Niu Erlang is dead?
Didn't you mean distribution to remote areas?

At that time, Song Yaomei personally asked Wang Putao about this matter.

Wang Putao wants her to rest assured that because of Niu Erlang's crime, she will never come back in this life.

Colluding with the enemy bandits is a serious crime, and it is not bad to be sentenced to exile.

Just why die?

"Is it suicide, or what?"

Song Yaomei thought of Qiuxiang for the first time, but when she thought that Qiuxiang was just a weak little girl, Song Yaomei shook her head.

Father Qin shook his head.

That's right, how did Father Qin know so much?
He is just an ordinary farmer.

"When I'm waiting for you under the tree today, listen to what those dental workers said."

Song Yaomei nodded and didn't speak, but got into the bullock cart and was about to go to Song's house.

If you have a chance, go to Lin Kee Pharmacy to have a look!
See if Wang Putao is still there?
Regarding Wang Putao, Song Yaomei can't say what she feels about her now.

I used to think about hugging her thigh, and I always wanted to be best friends with her.

but then it was
Simply, I don't want to.

The car slowly arrived at the Song family's old house.

When I arrived at the yard, I saw that my father was able to get out of bed for rehabilitation.

Song Yaomei was taken aback.

Although his pace was not very fast, not only Yao Shi was supporting him, but he was also holding a walking stick, but looking at the smiles on their faces, Song Yaomei felt warm in her heart.

Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang stood at the door, looking at the two people supporting each other under the sun.

Song Yaomei leaned her head slightly on Li Sanlang's shoulder.

If one day they get old, maybe one day, one of them can't walk anymore, but it feels really good to have someone by their side all the time.

Song Yaomei looked up at Li Sanlang's profile, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how?"

But the voice is very low, only oneself can hear.

Li Sanlang did not hear
At this time, Yao turned around, "Yaomei, Sanlang, you are back!"

Song Yaomei came in front of Song Laosan and grabbed his hand, "Father, it's good that you can go!"

Song Laosan had a smile on his face, "Yes, they are all men. Dad never thought that one day he would be able to walk, and he recovered so quickly."

"Father, your practice time is not short, let's go to the house to rest for a while!"

Song Yaomei wiped the sweat off his forehead for Father Song.

Carefully helped him into the house.

Because of lying down for too long, the lower quilt has been deformed, one side is higher and the other is lower.

Song Yaomei silently remembered it in her heart.

The furniture in this house is also old.

It just so happens that there are resources now, and she will go to the county tomorrow to ask for wood to help her with this matter.

Of course no money will be given.

Because I brought a lot of food, the whole family was full of food.

The natural distiller was also pocketed once, and asked Wood to do it directly.

Because of Song Yaomei's generosity, her status in this family has suddenly risen, and even her parents' status has also risen a lot.

You can see it from the dining table.

But Song Yaomei didn't like this very much.

This table is very big, because there are many people eating, so the dishes near the old lady are all delicious dishes.

The Song family's tutoring is fairly good, so standing up to pick up food during meals is absolutely not allowed in the Song family.

Everyone has also formed a habit.

The second son of the Song Dynasty should have lost a lot in the old lady's mind because of the loach incident last time.

So the sitting position is not good, and the vegetable leaves in front of me are too plain.

Song Yaomei couldn't stand it any longer, so she directly put a plate of braised meat in front of Song's second son.

I saw the old lady's eating movements were obvious.

Song Yaomei didn't care, and just said, "Second uncle, don't eat some vegetarian food, there is a lot of meat here. When the family has its own business in the future, this meat is not available every day, so don't be so frugal. This You are the only one in the family who can read and write, and you will suffer in the future."

This was clearly said to the old lady.

Sure enough, Mrs. Song moved several pieces of meat in front of Song Lao Er again.

"Second, eat more. No matter what Yaomei says, you will be the accountant of our family from now on."

Song Lao Er was naturally happy. Although his mother was no longer angry about the loach incident, she was still very unhappy in her heart.

He himself knew he was wrong
These days, the rare Mrs. Song gave him a good face, and he was naturally ecstatic.

"Mother, my son is young and strong, and there is no lack of nutrition. Mother, you and father should eat more! A few days ago, I heard that my mother suffered from severe headaches, and now I just need to make up for it."

Mrs. Song was obviously very satisfied with Song's second son's attitude.

That's fine, she was afraid that the second child would play tricks, now that he respects her so much, isn't the power in this family in her own hands?

"You have a heart!"

After a meal, the Song family felt more like a rich family than a farming family.

Looking at the tone of her voice, how does this old lady look like a farmer's attitude towards her son?
But these are not within the scope of Song Yaomei's consideration.

She doesn't care what this old lady Song wants to do with the Song family. What she cares about is how her parents are doing.
After dinner, a few of them chatted in Song Laosan's room.

Not long after, Boss Song came over.

"Third Brother, Mother said she wanted me to ask you what kind of furniture you like. In the past few days, I asked Carpenter Song to make it and send it over. The cabinets in this house are really too broken."

Yao shi was a little ecstatic, but twisted her handkerchief, and asked cautiously: "Mother suddenly wants to change the furniture for us, do you have anything to say?"

Probably because Mrs. Yao has gotten used to the old lady Song's oppression, and is afraid that this furniture is just an introduction, the purpose is to get some more benefits from her woman Yaomei, so she is so cautious.

"Mother, it's a loss of grandma's heart for you to ask such a question. Grandma is hurting father and mother. How can you make uncle like this?"

Boss Song was indeed standing there scratching his head, as if he didn't know how to speak.

In this family, to be honest, the most honest estimate is his uncle.

Her father didn't have much contact with her, so he didn't feel much. This uncle, Boss Song, is really a fool.

If she guessed right, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything at the dinner table, and she must be very angry when she returned to the house after the meal.

"Uncle, how did you meet your aunt and marry her?"

This is what Song Yaomei is most curious about.

This Mrs. Wang can still come up with such a precious jade pendant, and the dressing box in the cauliflower room is not ordinary.

Boss Song scratched his head, "Your grandma brought it into the house."

So, who is this old lady Song? Isn't it because her eyes are full of silver, Song Yaomei is not unusual.

But cauliflower didn't come out to eat this time.

It seems that the Wang family has worked hard enough.

(End of this chapter)