Everyone heard it clearly.But they quickly covered it up by eating.
Don't let Xiao Nuan find out and scare her.
[The best way is to make the Wang family chaotic first, but how to remind them of Wang Pozi's weakness? ]
Old Mrs. Song suddenly felt brighter: "I'm going to Lijia Village in the afternoon to find out something."
Old Mrs. Song suddenly felt brighter: "I'm going to Lijia Village in the afternoon to find out something."
Song Yu Nuan's eyes lit up: "Grandma, what are you going to inquire about?"
"Po Wang is a bad person. She has offended many people in her hometown. She also spread rumors and caused a girl to jump into the river. Logically, she should feel guilty, but she didn't. She continued to eat and drink as usual. When the girl's parents went to make a fuss, she said that the girl jumped into the river because she was guilty. In the end, the two families became enemies, and she later married to our village."
Song Yu Nuan felt sorry: "Then I have to go sell shepherd's purse in the afternoon, so I can't go with grandma. You have to be careful."
Song Liang: "It's okay, I'll take your grandma to Lijia Village, I'll wait outside the village."
Old Mrs. Song took out one yuan from her pocket and gave it to Song Yu Nuan, saying that they had to go to the county town in the afternoon and could not go empty-handed.
Song Yu Nuan: "Oh, my uncle gave me ten cents and my aunt gave me twenty cents, but it seems like they don't know each other."
Old Mrs. Song laughed.
She asked Song Yu Nuan to rest and keep the money safe to prevent it from being stolen by thieves after entering the city.
Little Ah Sheng followed her like a little tail: "Sister, I will keep you company and watch over the big rat to prevent it from climbing onto the kang."
Song Yu Nuan pinched her brother's cheeks, which were about to pop out of his fat cheeks. "Why, do you want to go to the county town with me and Grandpa?"
Ah Sheng hugged Song Yu Nuan's thigh and acted coquettishly: "Sister is the best, Ah Sheng likes sister the most."
She picked up her brother and went to her bedroom.
The little guy hugged her neck and said, "Sister, can I have another cookie?"
"Didn't you just finish your meal?"
The little guy is easy to raise. He is not picky about food and enjoys everything he eats. Otherwise, he won't be able to grow up to be plump and white.
He is the youngest in the family, and no one would want him to suffer.
"Sister, it's like this. Hu Zi can bite the biscuits into crescents. I've always wanted to try it, but I forgot about it just now because I was in a hurry to eat. I must give it a try this time."
The little guy said it seriously with a stern face.
By then they had arrived at the house. Song Yu Nuan put him on the kang and went to the cupboard to get some biscuits, a total of five biscuits, three pieces of candy and two strips of dried meat.
This was given to Asheng by Sun Zhiqing.
It's the old-fashioned biscuit with a light wheat flavor.
Song Yu Nuan handed him the biscuit and said, "Come on, bite the crescent. If you don't know how, I'll show you how."
The little guy's eyes were like black grapes, watery. He looked at Song Yu Nuan eagerly, but after a few seconds, he still handed it over obediently.
Song Yu Nuan laughed out loud and stopped teasing her brother. She just told him to remember to rinse his mouth after eating.
She also told him that he could eat a piece of candy on the way and that he was not allowed to eat any candy today.
In the yard, Old Man Song placed more than a dozen backpacks in the shade at the foot of the wall.
Sprinkle some clean water from time to time.
Otherwise it will become wilted and not fresh anymore.
However, this kind of transaction cannot be publicized as the neighbors are all keeping a keen eye on them.
Although it is not recommended to treat it as speculation, it will still be a big trouble if it gets known to others.
How to pull it out?
Old Man Song went to the brigade headquarters to borrow a carriage.
The brigade has a rule that horse carriages can be loaned out, but you have to pay for it, fifty cents per use, and you have to pay for the fodder yourself. The loan period is only one day and you cannot keep it overnight. If you break down, you have to pay for it.
Fifty cents, in that era, in Erdaohe Village, was enough to buy soy sauce and salt for a month, or to buy twenty-five boxes of matches. If you wanted to eat meat, you could even buy six taels of meat.
Anyway, the money in the 1980s was really money.
The carriage rushed back to the Song family. After entering the yard, a pile of green grass was thrown to the chestnut horse, and Old Man Song began to get busy.
The fenders of the big carriage were installed and willow branches were used to surround them. Old Sun from next door saw Old Song loading dry firewood into the carriage and shouted across the fence, "Here is another batch of firewood for your youngest son."
Old Song also shouted, "Yes, he said the day before yesterday that he had no firewood at home, so I sent him some."
"Children are all debts!"
"That's right!"
After Old Sun left, Old Song loaded all the shepherd's purse baskets into the car and covered them with dry branches. The wicker backpacks woven by Old Song all had lids, so there was no need to cover them specially.
When Song Yu Nuan walked out of the house, Old Man Song had already loaded the car.
From the outside, it looks like a firewood burner.
Old Song whispered to Song Yu Nuan that he had also packed a few small baskets of shepherd's purse and distributed some to the ticket seller and driver, Sister Zhao who helped her go to the Women's Federation, and the warehouse keeper at the fertilizer factory.
Song Yu Nuan's eyes sparkled: "Grandpa, you are so thoughtful."
The old man is really good at doing things.
"We'll be leaving soon. We might be back late, so don't wear too little."
Song Yu Nuan agreed and praised: "This little basket is so beautiful, small and exquisite, it can be used as a basket for buying vegetables. Grandpa, did you weave it yourself?"
"I made it up. There are many red willows in our village, so it's a good time to make it up now."
The old man has great craftsmanship, and the work is not only tight and detailed, but also has beautiful shapes.
However, there are many people here who can weave baskets.
The carriage was quickly put in order.
Ah Sheng woke up and didn't see his sister. He thought they had left and burst into tears.
Hearing the crying, Song Yu Nuan hurriedly opened the window: "Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"
Song Mingsheng: ...
He not only saw his sister, but also saw a chestnut horse grazing leisurely in the yard.
The little guy wiped his tears, climbed down the kang vaguely, put on his shoes, and ran out.
Song Yu Nuan picked him up and went back to the house to find clothes and a hat for him. She then discovered that her brother didn't have many clothes, and they all seemed to be altered clothes from adults.
One pair of pants had a large patch on the buttocks.
But it's almost always like this nowadays.
After the grandfather, grandson and two other children arrived at the designated location, the bus arrived shortly afterwards.
They stopped at the corner of the hill.
Sister Niu took a look at the shepherd's purse and liked it very much. She told Song Yunuan that they should go to the city now and the carriage should follow behind the coach.
Old Song felt that the heart that had been hanging in his throat seemed to have fallen halfway. The remaining half depended on whether the canteen of the guesthouse was satisfactory.
Song Yu Nuan took her brother on the bus.
She brought up the shepherd's purse for Sister Niu and the driver, each with a small basket: "I washed it with the well water at home and picked it clean. In this season, we just want to eat it fresh."
The shepherd's purse is picked clean and washed with cold water, and it is green and tender.
Sister Niu smiled happily: "There are so many, I can make dumplings with them. Oh, this little basket is so pretty."
"My grandfather's craftsmanship, there's a lid on top so you can use it to buy vegetables."
"The old man is really skillful."
Sister Niu sincerely thanked the old man, thought for a moment, and then asked Song Yunuan, "Who is Captain Song from Erdaohe Village to you?"
"...My Father."
"I have something to tell you." Sister Niu said with a serious expression.