Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 87
Clan Laojia slapped the table with his palm, and the violent vibration made the teacup on the table jump up in fear, making a frightened sound.

"What does he mean by this! He is gaining the Tao by himself, and it doesn't benefit his own people?!"

Clan Lao Yi really looked like this, he knew it.

A dog that doesn't bark is the worst at biting.

Those who don't speak are the cruelest.

Unexpectedly, the meek-tempered Po An actually gave birth to a good seed, but unfortunately, Po An and his wife were not blessed.

Clan Lao C looked at Fu Xuelin and said, "No matter what, we have to let him come back. You're going to miss the point by spreading the word like this. It would be better for our elders to tell him face to face."

Fu Xuelin replied, "I will try my best."

The crutch in Clan Laojia's hand hit the ground hard, and said in a serious tone, "It's not hard work, it's determination!"

When Fu Xuelin returned home, he stared at his mother who was busy in the kitchen. After a while, he walked in and shouted, "Mother."

Pan's turned her head and said softly, "Xuelin is back, come on, the food is almost ready, you go and call your father back first."

After Fu Xuelin left, Pan put down the rag in his hand, his eyes were dim.

Of course, she would notice something strange about her own child.

Song family
At this time, Song Huan was grinding soybeans with a stone mill in the yard.

She soaked the soybeans last night.

Make tofu today.

When Fu Yuanzhi came back, she felt a lot more relaxed, so she had time to satisfy her appetite again.

Fu Yuanzhi scooped the soybeans into the bean mouth with a bamboo tube, and added water as appropriate.

Song Huan just grinds it with his hands, and the two cooperate tacitly.

Brother looked at this scene from the window, and looked away contentedly.

At his age, he naturally understands some things.

If the brother-in-law is the big brother, he is happy to see it succeed.

Fu Yuanzhi poured beans and told Song Huan about the letter he received this morning.

She was going out to buy food at that time and missed it.

"Young Master Wang is coming?" Song Huan paused when he pushed the mill, and then returned to normal.

Fu Yuanzhi said, "He said he came to inspect the shop, so he came to visit by the way."

"Then come, friends should be warmly welcome when they come to visit." Song Huan said.

Song Huan actually met Wang Dayu twice, both during the past two years when he and Uncle Xu went to Fucheng to deposit goods.

She dropped by to deliver something to Fu Yuanzhi, and she came and went again and again, the more times she went, the more she would naturally meet.

When Wang Dayu first saw Song Huan, he thought he was a handsome young man.

This is because Song Huan put on men's clothing directly for the convenience of walking.

After all, there are still restrictions on women in this era, and women will always be preconceived and treated harshly by the world when they walk outside.

Based on two lifetimes, Mr. Wang Dayu and Wang Dagong are the only wealthy generations that Song Huan has had close contact with.

Although the media will also say that so-and-so is such-and-such a son, miss.

But contact and knowing are still different.

The only two times Song Huan met him, the impression that Mr. Wang gave her was that he was bright, generous, confident and exuded an aura called lavishness.

The spiritual world piled up with rich materials is different, and the way he behaves and talks gives Song Huan, a social animal, the feeling of a country girl entering the city.

She couldn't imagine the happiness of rich people.

Prince Wang sent someone to formally hand over the greeting card, and arrived at Song's house early the next day.

Fu Yuanzhi opened the door.

The yard is small but there are traces of life everywhere.

The pile of firewood under the porch, the bacon on the rope, the clothes on the clothesline, and the stone mill in the corner.

It is different from the luxury and wealth of the Wang family, but it is better than plain and warm.

Wang Dayu did not enter the middle hall, but directly sat on the reclining chair under the corridor on the left side outside the middle hall, put the fan in his hand on the square table, lay back, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said, "Why do I think you are so relaxed!"

Fu Yuanzhi didn't answer, seeing his younger brother coming out to say hello to the guests, he introduced directly, "This is Song Yi, named Zike."

The word Biao was given by Adi's husband when Adi was admitted to Tongsheng, which means a gentleman is cautious.

Fu Yuanzhi introduced Wang Dayu to his younger brother, "This is a classmate I know from the school, Mr. Wang, Wang Dayu, whose name is Zhongju."

Adi bowed his hands respectfully and said hello.

Wang Dayu waved his hand, "You're welcome, just be a family."

After finishing speaking, Wang Dayu took out a meeting gift to Adi, said some words of encouragement in the hospital examination, and then urged him back to his room to study.

Wang Dayu did not forget that this younger brother is also a great talent.

Unexpectedly, a family can produce two precious golden bumps.

When Wang Dayu was proud of his good vision, Song Huan also came back from the outside.

Thinking that there is nothing to treat the guests at home today, she went out to line up and bought some snacks and tea, so as not to look bad.

There is no need to save face, just have what should be there.

It not only showed that he valued Prince Wang's visit this time, but also did not deliberately highlight his own situation.

Wang Dayu's impression of Song Huan is complicated.

He didn't realize how different Song Huan was from his sisters at home.

I just feel that if Fu Yuanzhi is willing to pay so much for her, her uniqueness is definitely beyond my understanding.

Coupled with this girl's good martial arts, she is like those chivalrous girls who come and go as described in the story books.

Generally speaking, Wang Dayu's sensory impression of Song Huan is not bad, of course, the appearance also adds a lot of points.

Song Huan didn't force himself to blend into the conversation between the two of them. After serving the tea and snacks, after a few polite greetings, he went to the kitchen to prepare materials for Mr. Wang to cook some home-cooked dishes.

Wang Dayu lay on the deck chair, swept over the vines on the wall, and sighed, "Obviously I am under the same sky as you, why do I suddenly envy you?"

Wang Dayu suddenly wanted to experience the serenity of an ordinary life, "No wonder you never forget home, if you want me, so do I."

Just as Fu Yuanzhi was about to speak, there was another knock on the back door.

Fu Yuanzhi stood up and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, it was an acquaintance.

"Brother Lin!" Liang Fucai shouted in surprise.

Liang Dayong on the side also squeezed over, excited and thankful, "I finally found you!"

At this time Song Huan and Wang Dayu also came over, Wang Dayu turned on the fan to fan the wind, looked at Song Huan suspiciously, and asked, "Your relatives?"

Song Huan shook his head, "From the same village, my childhood playmate."

Wang Dayu suddenly nodded.

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After Liang Fukang and Liang Dayong poured down a bowl of tea, they told the ins and outs of the matter.

The Liang family did not want to sit still.

When Song Huan went to the restaurant to sell prey, the two of them knew the place. After all, in their world, the shopkeeper was a very powerful existence.

Liang Dayong and Liang Fucai wanted to try their luck.

Unexpectedly, they turned around and found out where Song Huan and the others lived.

The two went back and told Li Zhengyi.

The Liang family finally discussed a decision, which was to let the two go to the county to find someone.

Liang Fucai and Liang Dayong came to the county for the first time, and they didn't know where they were.

The county town I arrived in yesterday afternoon was lost by the alleys with seven turns and eight turns, and I couldn't find it in the south, east, north, or west.

In the end, I had to go to the inn to live in Datongpu before the curfew.

Early this morning, the two of them thought that it was not a good idea to search in such a dizzy manner. It was a waste of time, not to mention a waste of money. In the end, the two of them directly gave a steamed bun and asked a child to bring them here.

Fortunately, God bless, they did not miss.

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