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102 Going to the Liangpi Stall to watch the fun (1 more)

At the same time, a carriage drove out of the backyard of the restaurant and soon left the county town.

In the restaurant, Gu Yi was drinking herbal tea leisurely. Suddenly he remembered that Song Wanyue had nothing to tell him, put down the cup and looked at Song Wanyue who was about to go to the desk to practice calligraphy. "Little girl, what happened in the market just now?"

Song Wanyue underestimated, "It's nothing, Zhang Yao, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, has fallen in love with my elder brother."

Gu Yi almost choked by the herbal tea that he had just drunk in his mouth. He quickly swallowed it, "Who are you talking about?"

"Zhang Yao."

"She has a brain disease, right?"

"Not only are you sick, but you are also fat and have big ears, and your body is full of fat meat."

Imagining Zhang Yao's appearance, Gu Yi couldn't even drink herbal tea, so he put the cup on the table, got up and grind her, "It's all Xiao Si. If he hadn't gotten up late, I wouldn't have time to send you to the county, I could have made her fatter."

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

Gu Yi blinked guiltily, then blinked again, and suddenly he stopped feeling guilty - it was Xiao Si who got up late, not him.

His eyes also lit up and he leaned closer, "Little girl, do you want to beat her up?"

The feeling of beating people is so satisfying, especially the kind of beating without any scruples. He still remembers the feeling of beating people last night.

Looking at his shiny eyes, Song Wanyue knew what he was thinking. She stretched out her hand, pulled his head aside, picked up the brush, dipped it ink, "I don't want to."

...

There are a lot of people coming to eat cold skin today. I can’t squeeze at the table. Some people asked for cold skin and took the bowl on the ground to eat it. While eating, they secretly looked at Song Si.

The thing Zhang Yao made a fuss this morning had already spread in the market.

No one talked about Zhang Yao, but only knew that she was the lady of the Zhang family. The Zhang family was a rich family in the county town, not to mention that the Zhang family had already made a promise and gave countless dowry.

Many people have thought of marrying Zhang Yao, but they know that they are not worthy of their identity, and they just have the heart but not the courage. I heard that Zhang Yao fell in love with Song Si, so they rushed over to see what kind of person Song Si was. Can the lady of the Zhang family fall in love with him at a glance and marry him?

Song Si looked calm and ignored their eyes. He should wipe the table and put the cold skin on it, but he didn't care at all.

Liu Cuilan was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so she kept observing his expression quietly. Seeing that he was not abnormal, she felt relieved.

Today was sold out half an hour earlier than yesterday. After cleaning up the stall, Song Shu was worried.

He was unwilling to put the tables and chairs at Xu Laosan's house, but if he took them back, the ox cart would not be able to hold it.

"Let's go there, at most we will give some copper plates in the future."

The Xu family’s house is not good, but the yard is very large. Putting these tables and stools doesn’t matter. The most important thing is that it is close to the market and can be moved here soon.

"Dad is waiting here, my mother, and my second brother are sent here."

That's all.

Song Shu led the ox cart and waited in place, while Song Shen and the other two carried the tables and stools.

Xu Laosan’s wife was helping someone wash clothes at home. When she heard the movement, she looked up and saw that it was them. She got up and wiped her hands on the apron, went up to pick up the things from Liu Cuilan, and put them under a corner of the worn shed.

"I've caused you trouble."

"It doesn't take up any space, so what's the trouble to do?"

Xu Laosan's humming came from inside the room.

Xu Lao San’s wife just pretended that she didn’t hear it--I don’t know how much she weighed, and she deserved it if she was beaten.

"We are embarrassed to just let your family go. Otherwise, we will give you some copper coins every month, right?"

On the way, Song Si taught Liu Cuilan what to say.

"What is my sister-in-law saying? Xu Laosan and Song Sanxiao are friends. Did you hear that if your friend puts something at home, you will need money? I had to ask for your money yesterday. This family is old, young, Xu Laosan is not doing his job. I need me to take care of him inside and outside. If I stay at home to take care of him, I will not go out to help. If I don't go to help, the family will starve to death. If Xu Laosan is slightly injured and does not need anyone to serve him, I will not ask for your money."

"Girl, that's not what I mean."

Liu Cuilan hurriedly explained, "I just felt sorry for you all the time, so I thought about giving some copper coins."

"I am the one who is sorry for you. I shouldn't have asked for your money. If my sister-in-law didn't look down on me, she would put the things here with peace of mind and never ask for money again."

Liu Cuilan looked at Song Si and nodded when she saw him, "Okay, it's my sister-in-law wrong. I won't mention it in the future."

...

"Si'er, shouldn't we raise money?"

After leaving Xu Laosan's house, Liu Cuilan asked that Song Sanxiao could have given Xu's house a few cold skins from time to time. When she said this today, I'm afraid that Xu Laosan's wife would not even ask for cold skins in the future. She could see that Xu Laosan's wife was not the one who likes to get cheap.

"We'll find a way to compensate in the future."

Several people went back to the stall, got on the ox cart, and went to the restaurant to pick up Song Wanyue.

As soon as the ox cart stopped at the door, a man passed by them like a wind, entered the restaurant, and went directly to the counter.

"Shopkeeper."

Zhang Jin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He ran to the street, and there were no traces of those things. He searched along the street for a long time, but he couldn't find anything.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely and empty-handed, the shopkeeper's heart sank, "Young Master Zhang, let's go upstairs to talk."

Zhang Jin didn't even care about going upstairs, and anxiously lowered his voice, "They threw away the thing, I couldn't find it."

"What's going on?"

Before Zhang Jin could answer, Song Si entered the door.

Zhang Jin waited for a moment, and he went forward, "Young Master Song."

Song Si nodded slightly, and his eyes accidentally skipped Zhang Jin.

The shopkeeper moved his feet and blocked Zhang Jin, "Young Master is behind."

Song Si nodded and went behind.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, "Young Master Zhang, go upstairs and wait for me first, and I'll go up immediately."

Zhang Jin knew who the shopkeeper said "Young Master Song" and he was afraid of being recognized. He hurriedly turned his face aside and went upstairs in three steps after hearing this.

In the backyard, Song Wanyue was surprised to see Song Si, "Why did she sell it so early today?"

It was half an hour earlier than usual.

“There are many people today.”

Song Si finished his answer with an unparalleled expression and asked, "Are we going back together, or is it later?"

We, not you.

Gu Yi "smartly" heard what he meant and wanted to ask them to go back first, and he would send the little girl back, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Song Si.

He could only turn his back and wink Song Wanyue desperately.

Song Wanyue pretended that she didn't see it, so Zhang Jin went back to get the key mold. If it went well, it would not take long to come, which just happened to let the elder brother know about this good thing.
Chapter completed!
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