Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 180 Love Letters
After seeing off shopkeeper Qian, Song Yaomei carried the letter in her arms, knowing that she was playing with fire, she felt even more annoyed.

After finally lying on the bed and resting for a while, I felt uncomfortable going back and forth in my heart.

Waiting for Li Sanlang to go out to do something.

Song Yaomei took out the letter and kept staring at it, not knowing whether to open it or not.

My mind was buzzing.

She felt sorry for Li Sanlang when she opened it, and felt like she was having an affair, but if she didn't open it, she was afraid of missing important information inside.

Maybe something about his own sister?
After thinking about it for a while, thinking that Li Sanlang might be back soon, she had no choice but to call to see.

There was no writing on a letter, but two sketches were drawn with a fine brush.

The first picture is a man looking at the woman quietly, the man's eyes are affectionate.

The portrait was so vivid that Song Yaomei could tell at a glance that it was about herself and Lord Yao.

The painted woman has a cheerful smile on her face.

The second picture is a man riding a horse desperately running towards a woman.

The meaning of these two paintings connected together is that I miss you, don't worry, I will go home soon.

Don't you think it's inappropriate for this man to do this to a married man?

She was about to tear up the letter when Li Sanlang came.

He held a bowl of brown sugar water in his hand.

"My lady, I probably caught a cold while sleeping last night. Drink some sugar water to keep warm! If your stomach still hurts, you must tell me!"

Li Sanlang sat by the bed and gave the bowl to Song Yaomei.

"I've already cooled the water, it's not hot, drink it quickly!"

Seeing Li Sanlang being so gentle and considerate, Song Yaomei felt sorry for him.

How could she accept Lord Yao's letter!
He tore that thing to pieces in a short while, and he must explain it clearly to Lord Yao when he finds a chance.

No, she wants to learn to write and write a letter to Lord Yao to make him give up completely.

It would be great if he never came back!

If you really want to repay your life-saving grace, you can give more yellow and white things, she doesn't think that things are tacky.

After taking Li Sanlang's sugar water, he drank it all in one go.

Li Sanlang asked Song Yaomei to lie on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, watched her close her eyes, and went out after a long time.

Originally, Song Yaomei wanted to pretend to be sleeping, and tore up the thing in a while.

But I didn't expect that I would actually fall asleep after drinking the brown sugar water.

By the time she woke up, it was already dark.

But looking at the letter that was still there, Song Yaomei held her chest and took a deep breath.

Fortunately, Li Sanlang didn't see it.

She gathered her things into a ball, got out of bed, and went straight to the kitchen.

At this time, Mrs. Li was heating up the rice.

"Mom, what's delicious for dinner?"

While talking to Mrs. Li, she threw the letter into the stove
Seeing the ball of paper turned into fire and ashes, Song Yaomei was relieved.

Li Sanlang was chopping firewood outside, but Song Yaomei's little tricks did not escape his eyes.

Seeing Song Yaomei like this, Li Sanlang ruthlessly chopped the wood in front of him to pieces.

After dinner, Li Sanlang uncharacteristically went to bed early.

Song Yaomei didn't pay attention either, because she still had important things to do tomorrow, so she went to bed very early.

When they came together the next day, she went to Ma's house after breakfast.

Everyone in the Ma family was very hardworking. Although it was still early in the day, everyone except Mrs. Ma went to the fields.

"Auntie, I'm here!" Song Yaomei saw that Mrs. Ma was still chopping vegetables, probably for the ducks.

"Yaomei, come and sit down!"

Mrs. Ma was not surprised to see Song Yaomei coming.

Song Yaomei stared at Ma Shi's wrinkled face with a smile on her face, thinking that such a kind-hearted woman, could she really be a person with deep thoughts?

She sat on the stool without speaking for a long time, Ma asked: "Sister Yao, if you have any questions, Auntie must tell the truth."

Song Yaomei came back to her senses.

"Auntie knows what I'm here to ask?"

Ma Shi was still smiling, without stopping the movement of his hands, and took another vegetable from the side, and chopped it on the wooden board.

"Okay, then I'll just ask directly. Since my aunt knows the secret of this lake, why don't I make a fortune through this lake, but have to work hard to earn money by selling vegetables?"

After all, growing vegetables also takes time and cost, but this fish has no cost.

As long as they are caught and sold in the county, won't the money come?

Ma Shi poured all the chopped vegetables into the duck ring.

Turning around, she smiled again at Song Yaomei.

"This is something that our old Ma family has stood for since ancient times, and it can't be lost! You have to work hard to earn money to cherish it!"

Madam Ma didn't answer Song Yaomei's question directly.

What she asked was, why not use the fish in Burying Soul Lake to increase the income of the Ma family? Does this not affect whether their family still grows vegetables?

The house of the Ma family is not good either, and the eldest son of the Ma family has not yet found a partner.

So what?
"Auntie, I came here today just to find out the real reason. If Auntie doesn't want to tell the truth, let's forget about the lake!"

She is not in the mood to play around with Ma Shi anymore.

The man in her family is in urgent need of money now.

She has a lot of things to do, and she doesn't want to waste time on them.

She will meet with Jinniang in a while, and she will discuss the matter of the cloth pile with her.

Seeing how anxious Song Yaomei was, Mrs. Ma led her into the middle hall of her house.

Song Yaomei was really going to lose her temper.

The ancestral grave of the Ma family is at the bottom of the lake, so the Ma family would not have imagined that she, Song Yaomei, could drain the entire lake of water and then change the place for the ancestors of the Ma family?
Mrs. Ma went up to offer incense to the ancestors of the Ma family, and then said solemnly: "Sister Yao, I do have selfish intentions in doing this."

Mrs. Ma paused for a while before saying: "The ancestors of our Ma family were originally from the Song family! Only because the master made a mistake, the surname was changed."

Change your surname?

How big of a mistake would it take for someone to deserve a last name?Song Yaomei looked at Ma Shi and listened to her continue talking.

"My ancestor changed Ma's surname because he wanted to be a cow and a horse for the Song family!"

"Then what does Auntie mean to ask me to help change the Ma family's surname back?"

If so, it shouldn't be too difficult!

Mrs. Ma glanced at the top ranking, and Song Yaomei also met her gaze.

Sure enough, the last name of the top name is different.

The upper one is Song, and the lower ones are all surnamed Ma.

Although she doesn't know many traditional characters, she still knows the simple ones.

"Since my aunt wants to change her surname so much, did you find a solution with the village head? There are also some respected old people in the village, such as the patriarch?"

Ma returned to the yard and continued cutting vegetables.

"Sister Yao, of course we have worked hard in all aspects, but the ancestor made a very poisonous oath at that time, and the head of the Song family did not dare to disobey the wishes of the ancestors, so no matter what we do, there will be no results."

It turned out to be like this, but their family has worked so hard for so long, what can she do?

"Auntie, can I know what kind of poisonous oath it is?"

Mashi stopped moving, and his eyes drifted far away.

(End of this chapter)