Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 139

"Third brother? What did you say?"

Song Dashan and the others didn't speak for a long time, and Song Zhao asked again impatiently.

Song Dashan glanced at Mrs. Song Zhao indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this matter. I will take care of his funeral affairs."

Mrs. Song Zhao was stunned, "What, why are you going to do it? Aren't you unwilling to have anything to do with him?"

If Song Dashan was going to do this, what was the point of her coming here? She originally planned to take this opportunity to deduct some money from Song Dashan and the others, but now she is still deducting money.

"Since you know that I don't want to, why do you come here? Death is like a light going out. If I take care of his funeral affairs, it will end the whole family."

How could Song Dashan not be clear about the little calculation in Song Zhao's mind.

It costs 20 taels to arrange funeral arrangements, how is that possible!

Who knows how much she will spend these 20 taels on funeral arrangements. Is it possible that he will ask her for money after he is done?
Their money was not brought back by strong winds.

"Here, you are worried about how troubled you are to deal with your funeral after the Chinese New Year. Just give me the money and I will take care of it. I promise not to lose your face and make you upset."

Song Zhao is still working tirelessly.

"It's my business whether to cause trouble or not. Thank you for saying this. If there's nothing else, you can go back first. I'm going to go over and have a look."

Song Dashan didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he stood up and walked out.

Mrs. Song Zhao quickly set her sights on Mrs. Song Wang, "Brothers and sisters, look at what is going on. Please advise the third child, your Song Chen is in business, don't seek such bad luck."

Mrs. Song Wang also stood up and said, "Yanyun, hurry up and help the person up. It's really hard to help us with so much trouble. Bring us a cup of tea. We'll go out first. I'll leave the household affairs to you." ”

After saying that, Song Wang also followed Song Dashan and walked out.

The two met Song Chen at the door, and Song Chen smiled and gave them a thumbs up.

They handled this matter very well today, which was somewhat beyond Song Chen's surprise. It seems that their subtlety during this period was still useful.

As for Old Man Song, Song Dashan is right when he says that death is like a lamp going out.

Taking care of his funeral affairs can be regarded as a good deed.

Mrs. Song Zhao saw that Song Dashan and his wife had left, and only servants were left in the family. There was no point in her staying.

He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and walked out.

snort!Even though you are so rich, you are still deducting money like this. If you give someone else a hair, it will be hundreds of taels, but when you get to her, you will get nothing!
What made her even more jealous was Song Li. She never thought that she would be such a person. Knowing that Song Chen and the others were rich, they came here to curry favor with others.

Now I work in a workshop and earn several hundred pennies a month, and I also get two taels of silver as a year-end bonus.

Why should she!
After leaving Song Chen's house, Song Zhao went to the place where Song Li and others were temporarily staying.

Song Dashan and the others went to Old Man Song and the others.

Mrs. Song Li didn't know about Old Man Song's death yet, but even if she knew, she wouldn't have any reaction. She would even think that it would be better for people like Old Man Song to die.

In the house, mother and son were preparing food for tomorrow. When someone in the village was killing pigs, she bought a few kilograms of meat and killed one of her own chickens. It was enough for the two of them to celebrate the New Year.

When Mrs. Song Zhao came, Mrs. Song Li was killing chickens.

"Oh, it's different when it comes to fawning over rich people. The chickens have been killed. Why don't you give such a good thing to others? Keep it for yourself. Don't wait until others find out and feel unhappy."

Madam Song Zhao looked at Madam Song Li, and she felt strangely angry as soon as she opened her mouth.

Mrs. Song Li ignored her and called to Song Ming in the room, "Song Ming, bring me a glass of water. Your aunt is here."

No matter how much you don't like Mrs. Song Zhao, she is also the child's eldest aunt, Mrs. Song Li still understands this.

However, Song Ming was very reluctant.

He didn't like this aunt. Her mother was almost forced to death because of this aunt.

I don’t know how she had the nerve to come to someone else’s house.

But even though his mother called him, he couldn't help but pour water.

After a while, Song Ming came out with water. Song Zhao had already found a stool to sit down and watched Song Li kill the chicken and pluck its feathers.

He didn't look sad at all when he was at Song Chen's house just now.

"Did you know that Old Man Song is dead? Song Dashan and the others are now going to deal with the funeral affairs. They said they didn't want to be involved before, but now they are running faster than anyone else. I think they just want us all to die. "

Mrs. Song Li stopped what she was doing and looked up at Mrs. Song Zhao, "They have good intentions to organize the funeral. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say this? If they don't do it, no one can force them. In the end, you will have to bear the responsibility." a part of."

The Song Li family is more clear. They are different from the Song Dashan family. Although they are separated, Song Qingyun is missing. Old Man Song and the others will eventually find out what happened behind their backs. However, Song Chen and the others are different. People from the Song family don’t even count.

The old Song family couldn't find them if anything happened.

Mrs. Song Zhao originally thought that what she said could resonate with Song Li to some extent, but in the end she heard these words, which made her so happy. "Hmph, how many benefits have you taken from other people? You say everything to them. I mean, you can't be successful? If you flatter others, won't they still look down on you?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

She never fawned over Song Chen and the others, and Song Chen and the others never looked down on her.

She is very satisfied with this kind of life now. She relies on her own hands to make a living and can save some money to prepare for her son's marriage in the future.

When it comes to thanking Song Chen and his family, she is sincerely grateful.

They treated her like this regardless of past grudges, and nothing she could say could make others feel cold.

"Tch, tell the truth, why don't you admit it after flattering others? If I were you, I would have done it with my tail between my legs. It's really shameless."

Mrs. Song Zhao looked at Mrs. Song Li with disgust, as if she was so noble. She seemed to have forgotten how she had just asked for money with snot and tears in the Song family.

But she obviously didn't control her eyes well, and from time to time her eyes would fall on the chicken in Song Li's hand.

She hasn't eaten meat for a long, long time.

There was a person next door to her house who worked in Song Chen's workshop. On the winter solstice, he brought meat home. The smell of the meat came to her at night. She squatted in the corner and smelled it for a long time, and she couldn't sleep at night. .

They are also sisters-in-law. Song Dashan and the others actually helped the fourth family but not her. Damn it!

When she said this, she seemed to have forgotten that she was sitting in someone else's house. Mrs. Song Li looked at her seriously and curled her lips.

"You are not me, and I don't have to keep my tail between my legs. I have a clear conscience. But you should be more careful. Where you live, be careful if someone comes looking for you at night."

After saying this, Mrs. Song Li smiled sadly.

Song Zhao was so frightened that she had goosebumps all over her body.

"You, you are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!"

After saying this, Ms. Song Zhao left angrily. She wanted to go back and help as soon as possible. She was worried that Old Man Song would really come to find her.

Over at the old Song family, all four members of Song Dashan's family went.

Song Lao Er and Song Lao Wu couldn't go out. Ever since Old Man Song lay unconscious on the bed, they didn't take much care of them. They gave him something to eat when they remembered. Now that the person is dead, they don't want to Get into trouble.

After all, funeral arrangements cost a lot of money.

Song Dashan will not come to the door.

Old Man Song's door was open. As soon as the four of them entered the room, they were hit by the stench inside. Song Chen almost vomited.

Song He quickly pulled her out.

Song Dashan and Song Wang didn't look very good when they came out. They couldn't see the situation in the room. They suspected that the dirt had not been dealt with after Old Man Song had been paralyzed for so long.

"Xiaohe, please drive the carriage and go to Zhangcun to find someone who specializes in Taoist work. Everything will be done today and sent to the mountain. In addition, let Conghai and the others prepare some things and find a few people in the village to help set up a table for twenty. Let’s have some fun.”

At this time, if people stay at home, they have to wait until after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year before going up the mountain. During this period, everyone will feel unlucky, and the whole village may not feel comfortable during the New Year, so they can only get things done as soon as possible and put everything in order. Send people up the mountain.

Fortunately, there are people in Zhangcun who specialize in handling funeral affairs. At this time, more money should come.

Song He understood what his father meant and left in a hurry.

Time is running out.

From the other side of the sea, I also hurriedly went to the town and bought everything I could buy now. The prices of things approaching the New Year's Eve were much more expensive.After buying twenty tables of food, I spent nearly one tael more than usual.

He almost arrived in the village together with the Taoist priest invited by Song He.

Song He also spent a lot of money on hiring them. Originally, they didn't want to take on a job that lasted less than a day. First, at this time, the money given by Song He was enough.

Ten taels of silver could not cover the dojo for one day, so they followed.

After arriving at Old Man Song's house, they were all responsible for changing the shrouds and placing them in the coffin. There were five of them and they were divided into two groups. One group dealt with Old Man Song's affairs at Old Song's house, while the other group went to Old Song's house. Check out the Feng Shui caves on the mountain.

Everything was going on in a hurry. After buying things from Hai, Song Wang found a few quick-footed elder sisters in the village to start preparing the banquet.

Many people also volunteered to help, setting up stoves, borrowing pots, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks were all done with their help.

Lin Maofeng got the news and rushed over and began to help coordinate and arrange the process.

Although they only had such a short time, since Song Dashan and the others took the lead in doing this, they had to help get it done.

It's just that so many people were busy, and no one from the Old Song family showed up.

Mrs. Song Zhao saw several people going up the mountain and followed them quietly.

(End of this chapter)