Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 264
Looking at the watermelon ox cart and the old cow with ropes, Song Yaomei narrowed her eyes, she really needs this cow now.

One is for the convenience of going back and forth, as a means of transportation, and the other is that the busy farming is coming, and I may be able to help.

Thanks to Mu Mu, she turned around, but felt as if someone was watching her.

But there are people coming and going on the street, and she doesn't know where it came from.

This isn't the first time I've had this feeling of being stared at.This made Song Yaomei very uncomfortable.

"Candied haws are sold, candied haws are sold!" The voices of yelling came from the right, and Song Yaomei said goodbye to the unhappiness in her heart.The children like to eat candied haws, and she plans to buy some back, but this time she probably won't buy so much.

This thing is good, but the outside is sugar. It has been stored for a long time, and the weather is so hot that it is easy to melt the sugar coating on the outside.

"Boss, how do you sell this candied haws?" Song Yaomei trotted over. The candied haws seller was no longer the old grandfather shaking his head, but a young scholar.

It is said that he looks like a scholar because his manner is very elegant, not like a farm worker at all, and he looks much softer than Li Sanlang.

The scholar didn't seem to have much strength on his shoulders, and the moso bamboo embedded with candied haws seemed to be unable to carry it.

Seeing someone coming to buy candied haws, he smiled, "Madam, how many do you want to buy?"

Song Yaomei laughed when she heard it, "Young master, are you selling candied haws or are you endorsing? You speak politely, but why are you selling things?"

The man's face darkened, "My lady, how many sticks do you want, and I have to rush to yell at you. If you don't really want it, then I will leave."

As he said that, he actually prepared to pick up the pole stationed on the ground.

Song Yaomei stopped him, "Brother, why are you reacting so badly? I just saw that you look similar to the grandfather who sold candied haws a few days ago, so I asked curiously. If you don't want to say it, you can Let’s not talk about it.”

Li Sanlang made a bow and said, "Young master, my wife is like this. She has a straightforward temper. Don't take it to heart."

The candied haws seller's expression softened a bit, and he bowed back, "Young master said it was too big, I'm really getting angry, it's just because there have been too many bad things recently, I don't blame your wife at all."

"Then who was your old grandfather?" Song Yaomei asked.

"My grandpa!"

"Is he unwell?"

The candied haws seller lowered his head, as if tears were falling, "Grandpa is gone!"

"Going? How could it be so fast? When I saw him last time, he seemed to be in good health except for shaking his head."

At least he didn't have any trouble lifting the heavy bamboo pole.

"Grandpa was already in poor health. He worked hard all day for my studies. The weather suddenly turned cold that day. He caught a cold, but he refused to say it. In the end, he passed away."

After speaking, he cried.

Song Yaomei wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

I had no choice but to ask again: "Is there anyone else in your family? How is grandpa's funeral going?"

He wiped his tears, "Grandpa left in a hurry. Fortunately, there was still some money in the family, so I buried him, but I have no advantages, so I can only take over as grandfather's clerk and earn some change to live. Young master like this."

Li Sanlang said: "What does this young master say? I am also a farmer, but my craftsmanship is different from yours. The young master sells candied haws, and I weave baskets."

Seeing the disbelief on the candied haws seller's face, Song Yaomei hurriedly echoed: "Really, look at us, we don't look like a wealthy family."

"Then" he pointed at Shidingxiang.

"The shopkeeper is our friend."

"My name is Tian Tangxin." The candied haws seller said.

Song Yaomei wanted to laugh, but she held back, why does this name look like a girl's?
Seeing Song Yaomei's appearance, the man muttered: "I knew you would think my name was feminine, but grandpa said, it was chosen by my mother and cannot be changed."

Song Yaomei stopped laughing, "Song Yaomei."

"Li Sanlang!"

After everyone introduced each other, Tang Xin took two bunches of candied haws from the bamboo pole and gave them to Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang.

Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang picked it up, and said: "Bring me another six skewers!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to take a bite of the candied haws, and then took out the silver from his pocket and gave it to him.

He wrapped the candied haws in a bag, but he didn't ask for any money, "It's a predestined relationship between us, so I'll give this to you."

Song Yaomei forced it to him, "You are running a small business, and you have to collect this money even more."

It's just that the loose heart looked at the silver, but said: "I don't have any change for you."

Song Yaomei gave up again and again, "If you spend more, it will be regarded as our filial piety to grandpa. You go back and burn some more paper money for him for us."

Tang Xin looked at the silver, wanting to accept it but unwilling to accept it.

But when she looked up again, Song Yaomei had already left.

Song Yaomei gnawed on candied haws all the way, followed by watermelons pulling an ox cart, and Song Yaomei handed a bunch of watermelons.

The watermelon refused, so Song Yaomei stuffed it in his hand.

"Master, do you want to find a good wife for you?" Song Yaomei asked while eating candied haws. Although the village chief is good, he doesn't have enough knowledge, so I'm afraid it won't be of much help.

"No need, lady, I'll study for a while first, and I'll talk about it after I get familiar with it."

Song Yaomei nodded, since Li Sanlang said so, what else can she say!
After pulling everything into the car, Song Yaomei bought some pork, snacks, and some melons and fruits before returning home.

Along the way, Song Yaomei always looked back, but she never felt as if someone was staring at her.

Seeing the three of them chatting and laughing, Xiugu turned her back, and when they left, she said, "Mother, I want to live in another place."

Xiu Gu's mother said: "Okay, you have grown up and you have your own opinions."

After watching them go, Tang Xin looked at the silver in his hand without saying a word.

Grandpa, you left, they told me to go, what should I do in the future?
The bullock cart went back to Songjia Village smoothly. Thinking of the old doctor, Song Yaomei asked Xigua, "Xigua, tell me, what is the ability of the doctor you invited last time?"

Watermelon scratched his head, when did he hire a doctor for them?
But since they all said that, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only say: "Anyway, I haven't seen anyone die before."

Song Yaomei was startled, she shouldn't have expected another Yu Qian in this small place.

Looking in the direction of the Qin family, Song Yaomei really felt that one head was two big.

But since it was recommended by Mu Mu, she thought it was relatively good
Anyway, come again to give Qiuxiang a pulse, maybe this child has it all, and all problems are solved.

As soon as the ox cart arrived home, there was the sound of a horse-drawn carriage.

Watermelon said: "Lady, my husband, the person who picked me up is here, I'm leaving, you take care."

"Take care!" Both Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang said.

(End of this chapter)