Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

Chapter 87 87. Go Again
Hua Yunao also thought it was very good, and didn't feel anything wrong with Luo Song's short words.

After all, this guy's temperament is just like that, except for a few acquaintances, he can smile a little, and treat others even more coldly.

In fact, Hua Yunao still doesn't understand how he fell into Luo Song's eyes and became a friend.

Could it be that just because he helped him with his homework, didn't he also get paid?

He was very satisfied with Luo Song's performance, but Hua Yunao had to think about it if he really showed a disgusted expression.

"I didn't expect that we still have such a fate, but even though I am grateful, I have brought too many things." Thinking of the reason why Luo Song came here, Hua Yunao couldn't help but sigh in his heart
"It's not for you," Luo Laosong said lightly, looking at Yun Ao dazedly.

"Okay, anyway, your family has a great career, and our family will become a big family today." Hua Yunao laughed.

Luo Song also pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"You haven't been to the academy these days, let me tell you about the content taught by Master."

When it comes to reading, Hua Yunao's eyes light up.

Luo Song: "..."

Speechless, he looked at Hua Yunao who was in high spirits when he mentioned the book.

"No, the doctor said that I need to meditate these days, why don't you take me to the yard for a stroll."

The purpose of going to the academy was just to reassure my grandfather. In fact, the content in it had already been learned, and Luo Song didn't want to read it again.

"That's it..." Hua Yunao put down the book regrettably, "Okay, I'll take you around our yard."

Butler Luo, who was standing by, quickly put on the master's cloak and stuffed a heater in his hand.

More than half an hour later, Luo Song and the Hua family sat in the main room again, and the table was covered with sumptuous meals.

Even housekeeper Luo and servants who don't want to go to the table have a share, but they have to be wronged to eat in the kitchen.

Chicken, duck and fish are all available, which is already a very good meal for farmers.

Looking at the food on the table, Luo Song's eyes moved slightly, and his heart flashed with emotion.

I'm afraid I took out all the good things at home.

"Grandpa Hua, Uncle Hua, the preparations are too rich."

"It's nothing, it's all raised by the family. Don't treat yourself as an outsider when you come to the house. Don't be polite and eat while it's hot. Try your grandma and aunt's handicrafts." The old man Hua smiled honestly.

Mrs. Hua even took an unused spoon to help Luo Song fill a bowl of chicken soup full of chicken.

"It's a lot of trouble to be ill for a long time, so hurry up and drink some soup."

Seeing that she was about the same age as her grandson, and seeing the child's thin and pale face, Mrs. Hua couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Thank you, Grandma Hua." Luo Song quickly took it over with a smile on his face. The Hua family was too enthusiastic, and soon the bowl was filled with vegetables by several elders with serving chopsticks.

Although he was not used to it, he was also infected by this enthusiasm, and the smile on Luo Song's face became more sincere.

The warm greetings kept coming, just like this, amidst the hospitable voice of the Hua family, Luo Song was full for the first time in these days, and the taste was really good, without the slightest bitterness.

Luo Song's sense of taste is naturally more sensitive than ordinary people, and he felt it the first moment he ate the food. Although he was surprised, he didn't think much about it.

It's just that when I got home and found a pack of snow-white snow salt from Hua's house, I was shocked.

Regarding returning to Mrs. Lihua and the Qi family, I also had a headache for a while.

Mr. Luo saw that there was nothing missing at home, so he finally packed up some mountain products picked from the mountains, eggs stored at home, and vegetables grown by himself.

Seeing that Luo Song liked to eat her pickled side dishes, Mrs. Hua also packed out two jars for Luo Song to take away.

As for the snow salt, Hua Jin secretly stuffed it in.

More than 1000 catties of snow salt have been stored in the space, and I can keep it for myself until the year of the monkey.

And the original intention of Huajin is not only to eat for himself, but also to make his family live a good life.

Luo Song might be an opportunity.

The Luo family's business is very big, not only in the town, but even in the state city. In addition, there is a life-saving relationship between them, Hua Jin thinks that they can cooperate or the Luo family can buy it out directly.

It is said that when Luo Song was shocked, he couldn't wait to taste it, and his eyes were amazingly bright.

"Master?" Steward Luo was also very happy. He had never seen such a fine salt white as snow. He couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Master, this salt...is this salt... produced by the Hua family?" Butler Luo was a little excited.

Although the old housekeeper is a housekeeper, he also manages the business in the town. How can a businessman not be excited when he sees something good.

"Rob don't get excited."

Having said that, not to mention that Rob is always calm and mature, he took several deep breaths before suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

The Hua family surprised him too much. If the snow-white salt was really made by the Hua family, Luo Song felt that he should have a good talk with Uncle Hua.

Although he lives in the small Shanggu Town, it is because Shanggu Town is his mother's hometown and the place where the Luo family grew up. There are few memories of him and his mother here, so he is willing to stay here.

As for father... hmph... Luo Song's eyes flashed disdain when he thought that he only had money in his heart, and would do anything for money, or even abandon his wife and children in order to improve his business.

When he accompanied his mother to leave that house and took the initiative to remove the man's surname, Luo Song had already sworn that the humiliation that man brought to his mother would be returned one by one.

Don't you like silver?Then he will earn a lot of money, and let that person experience the feeling of falling from a high place to the altar, and experience the days of poverty and starvation.

Now that the opportunity has come, if the Luo family masters the method of making salt and dedicates it to the imperial court to obtain the exclusive right to buy and sell, the day when the Wang family of Zhoucheng will be under their feet is really not far away.

The hostility in Luo Song's eyes flashed away.

Looking at it, Rob's eyes flashed distressed, knowing that the master remembered the past again, he hurriedly called "Master" to interrupt the master's contemplation.

Luo Song smiled faintly, "It's okay, I'll go to Huajia Village tomorrow."

"Hey" Butler Luo was happy when he heard this, and nodded quickly.

With such a good opportunity, he was still worried that his master would give up because of his savior. Fortunately, the master has always distinguished the importance, so Butler Luo is relieved.

Then he personally watched the servant guarding the side as he waited for the master to wash and rest. Steward Luo didn't return to his room until the light in the room was dimmed.

It was a good night's dream. When we woke up together, we were greeted by snow all over the ground and snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Another snowy day.

But before the snow in the yard was cleared, the door of Hua's house was knocked again. When they saw someone coming, everyone except Hua Jin was taken aback.

"Master Luo, what are you..." Hua Chengtian, who had just arrived home after seeing off his son, looked at Luo Song suspiciously, but moved the threshold blocking the door without slowing down.

Didn't you just finish thanking yesterday, so you're here to thank me again today, right?

And it's still early in the morning, how cold it is!
"I'm here to disturb Uncle Hua again." Luo Song, who entered the yard, took off his cloak with the help of the housekeeper, with a smile on his face, a sense of nobility rushed towards his face, forcibly setting off the snowflakes as if A little extravagant.

(End of this chapter)