Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 210 Song An's Family
The reason why he even brought his wife and children with him was not that he wanted to take advantage of the big family, but that Song Nian felt that if this cousin did a good job, he might have to work for himself all the time. If you stay in your hometown and get picked up by your parents in the future, it is better to let him bring him here, so that he can work with more peace of mind, and he can worry less.

Not to mention, just this extra sentence made Song An feel grateful to this promising cousin.

Song An is not a fool if he can learn to calculate accounts and do the best job among the three brothers. He is very clear that his house is not valued by his parents, so he can naturally think that once he does well with his cousin Now, parents can easily use his wife and children to make him sacrifice for his brothers.

But he didn't have the guts to ask him to split the family or rebel against his parents. Song Nian guessed right, he was indeed a timid person who also cared about his reputation.

He had resentment in his heart, but he didn't want to be scolded as an unfilial son, and he didn't even dare to say it to Fucheng with his family, for fear that his parents would say that he had a wife and forgot his parents.

A letter from Song Nian gave him an excuse. Although Song Nian only said to bring his family, Song An took a chicken feather as an arrow when his parents wanted to object:
"If Cousin Nian only wants me to be an accountant, why bother to mention this, after all, it doesn't matter whether my mother and the child go or not, it doesn't affect my work.

But since my cousin mentioned this sentence, there must be other things we need to do, such as letting the mother of the baby serve the aunt, or let the children play with the cousins. My cousin is not happy and won't let me go to work, what should I do? "

When Song An's parents thought of the second son's promise to send back half of the salary, and said that they would find a good job for the eldest son and the third son in Fucheng if they had the opportunity, they couldn't object in an instant.

The parents had nothing to say, the elder brother and the third younger brother were unwilling to offend the brother who was about to join Song Nian's family, so they could only grit their teeth and watch Song An pack his luggage and take the family on the carriage to Fucheng.

Song An's wife's surname is Su, because her house is not valued, and her husband doesn't earn much, so she occasionally sells some things at a stall outside, and what she sells is nothing else, just tofu, dried tofu skin, etc. Soy products, that's what her natal family makes.

Song An and Su have four children. The eldest son Song Wen is 15 years old this year; the eldest daughter Song Daya is 13 years old; the second daughter Song Erya is [-] years old; the youngest son Song Xue is [-] years old.

Such a family, after more than a day in the car, was reluctant to spend money to live in a post station. They crowded each other in the car with a group of people who also came to Fucheng to find work to keep warm. After a whole night, they arrived at Song's house without even washing their faces. .

He stood disgraced at the door of the Song family's new house for a long time, hesitating not to go in.

For Song An's family.The place where Song Nian's family lives in Liyang County is good enough, and the house in Fucheng is even more expensive, with such a high wall, such a wide door with dark red paint.

For an ordinary woman like Su who has never seen any rich people, she can only sigh with emotion:
"His father, I'm afraid none of the county masters in our Liyang County live in such a nice house."

Song An was also comparing silently in his heart. He felt that the house where the county magistrate lived was indeed not as grand. He had passed by the gate of the county government a few times, and it was cracked. It must not be compared with Song Nian's house.

But after all, he is a person who works outside and has more knowledge than his wife. Knowing that he can't say this casually, what if he brings trouble to his cousin?
Quickly stop:

"Hurry up, there are so many noble people in Fucheng, and the brothers and sisters of Nian's cousin's family are also very particular about people. They are different from the three aunts and six women you met when you were selling tofu. When you come here, don't gossip. Just in case you offend someone , you take the child home."

Mrs. Su complied, looked down at the second daughter who was holding on to her sarong and dared not speak, and at the youngest son who was being licked off with his tongue non-stop with snot on his face, and urged: :

"Then knock on the door as soon as possible, and see if the child is frozen, and he will be full after eating the snot in a while."

Although it is March, the cold spring is also hard to bear, especially since they spent the night in the open air yesterday, even if they took out the quilt in the luggage and wrapped them up, the children were still a little bit cold, especially the two young ones.

Su is a mother, no amount of awe is as important as her own children. Seeing that her husband was still hesitant to knock on the door, she couldn't help but push him.

As for why she didn't knock on the door, the main reason was that Mrs. Su didn't dare to knock on the wrong door. The family who could live in such a nice house must be very rich, and she felt that she couldn't afford to offend her.

Most importantly, if the husband and Song Nian are still cousins, and they have met and talked a few times during festivals or ancestor worship, Mrs. Su doesn't remember Song Nian's appearance very much, even Mrs. Shen She is not familiar with Mrs. Song's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's family.

When the whole family was standing at the gate in a dusty state, Mrs. Song and Song Yun had just got off the "bus". In fact, Song Yun didn't leave school so early, but today the wife seems to have something to do, and she is not in a good mood , I gave them a holiday in the middle of the morning.

The old lady Song just went to see her daughter, and saw that Song Ru's confinement was sitting well, and her little grandson also faded from the redness of the newborn, and became fair and chubby, lying on the couch safely, serving the servants It was also very appropriate, so I stopped disturbing my daughter's rest at Zhao's house, and went home with my granddaughter.

It was also a coincidence that I ran into Song An's family who were standing at the door and did not dare to knock.

Song Yun looked at it from afar and thought they were here to beg for food. Although there are not many such people, there are some, especially in March and April, when the crops are not harvested. Come to town and knock on doors one by one for some food.

Shen is generally willing to help people like this. After all, this is not the kind of people who gamble or be lazy. You have to sell your land or even your body.

But when he saw the big bags and small bags on their bodies, and the clothes looked a little dirty, but they were all well dressed without patches, Song Yun overturned his guess.

On the contrary, Mrs. Song still had an impression of Song An, and combined with what her son said before, she immediately remembered it.

Even if she is not familiar with her husband's nephew who came from afar, Mrs. Song is very happy. Before he passed by, she shouted excitedly:

"Hey! Isn't this Erlang from cousin Zhuang's family? Is it you? You came here so soon? Why didn't you knock on the door? There is someone at home."

She still didn't forget to give Song Yun a hand:
"Call someone, this is your Uncle An, and your aunt, brother and sister, this..."

The old lady Song glanced at Song Xue. This kid was a head lower than her granddaughter, but she couldn't just assume that the other party was younger than her granddaughter. After all, the little girl grew faster from the beginning. She asked hesitantly:
"Erlang, how old is your youngest son? Auntie, I can't remember, is he younger than sister Yun?"

(End of this chapter)