Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 88: Demons and demons appear
After watching them move the cotton wool out of the warehouse one by one, the Song Wang family had not yet recovered.

The grandmother who came to help was also stunned for a long time.

The old couple and their son settled in their daughter's house. In order not to let others say anything, they had to finish all the housework before her daughter, otherwise she would feel guilty.

The old man also goes out with a hoe every day before dawn. Basically, half of the wasteland outside the new house has been cleared.

"Guixiang, come to your senses."

Grandma smiled and patted Mrs. Song's hand, "You are lucky, but you have to remember that no matter how good your family is in the future, you have to do the same as before. It can only be better, not any worse."

Mrs. Song nodded seriously, "Mother, I can do it. I will remember your words."

Although her mother didn't know a single word and had little knowledge, she never missed what her mother said.

"Okay, let's go take a look and help if you can. Those women can make the bed, but not the men."

"Ah."

Song Chen and Song He had two separate rooms in their yard. Song Chen and the others had just moved in not long ago, so they didn't need to clean them much, just a little wipe.

Wen Ping and the others were very nimble with their hands and feet and finished wiping quickly. They were now making the bed.

Mrs. Song and her grandmother came in carrying a few sheets and placed them on the table nearby. "These are all new and have not been used."

Not long after, Mrs. Song Wang sent over teapots, face towels and everything else.

When people come home, they are one of their own.

Each room in Song Chen's house had a separate bathroom. After teaching them, Song Chen took Song Wang and the others back to his room.

The eight people were all surprised by the bathroom. They had never seen such a convenient thing before.

All night long, few people fell asleep.

Apart from them, Song Zhao was also the one who couldn't sleep.

She had lost so much face during the day, even if she didn't go into the workshop, and she was thrown into the river by that man and almost drowned. If she hadn't begged for mercy quickly, she really believed that the man would have watched her drown.

Thinking of that man's look at that time, Mrs. Song Zhao felt cold all over.

She wouldn't dare to mess with Song Chen and the others in the short term, but she couldn't just hold it in like this.

She thought of the best candidate - Song Zhou.

Early the next morning, because there was no arrangement, they had to find things to do by themselves. Grandma's job was robbed, and grandpa's job was also robbed, leaving the two of them at a loss.

Only in the workshop, they did not get even half a step closer.

Song Dashan went out to the town early in the morning to buy things for them. The people in the village were very curious about the eight people who suddenly appeared in their house.

There were also people passing by their house from time to time. You should know that Song Chen's house was far away from the center of the village. The purpose of these people's coming was self-evident.

They saw that the land that was originally cultivated by Song Wang's father was now taken over by a young and strong man.

The people who were busy in and out of the Song family were no longer Mrs. Song and her mother, but the people who came yesterday.

This is buying someone else!
It seemed that Song Chen's workshop was quite profitable, and many people's hearts began to change again.

When the Old Song family saw Old Man Song going out with his cigarette stick on his back, Mrs. Song Zhao hurriedly went to the end of the house where Mrs. Song Zhou and others lived.

"Mom, open the door quickly, I have something important to tell you."

Mrs. Song Zhao eagerly but carefully patted Mrs. Song Zhou's door, not daring to let others notice.

Mrs. Song Zhou had just been scolded by Old Man Song in the morning, and she was currently angry when Ms. Song Zhao happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Mrs. Song Zhou opened the door forcefully from the inside, "You can't stop the people early in the morning. One or two of them are going to die, right?"

Seeing that it was Mrs. Song Zhao, Mrs. Song Zhou's face became even more ugly. She pointed at her and said, "What's wrong with you, Sangmen Xing."

Mrs. Song Zhao's expression froze, and she almost started to scold Mrs. Song Zhou. She was the star of mourning. Her sons were either dead or leaving one by one. No one was more miserable than her.

But when she thought about what was going to happen next, she held back forcefully.

"Mom, don't get angry first. I really have something to tell you. It's a big deal!"

Mrs. Song Zhou saw that she didn't look like she was being restrained, so she put her hands on her waist and said, "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Song Zhao looked around and said softly, "Mom, let's go in and talk."

"How can you have such a big deal and still go in and talk about it? It's just a lot of bullshit."

Although she was cursing, Mrs. Song Zhou still turned around and entered the house.

Song Zhao followed closely behind.

After entering the door, Ms. Song Zhao quickly turned around and closed the door.

Before Mrs. Song Zhou could ask her, Mrs. Song Zhao came to her side and said, "Mom, I really don't deserve it for you. You are the third child's biological mother, but the third child treats you as a stranger."

"I don't know? Do you want you to tell me here?" Speaking of Song Dashan, the Song Zhou family is full of fire.

Giving birth to a son would make her lose all her dignity.

"No, I don't mean to make fun of you. I really don't deserve it for you. Think about it, the two old men in Wangcun live in the third house every day, and now they have servants taking care of them. This should have been the case. This is the blessing that you and dad should have thought about, but now it has been robbed by others."

"What servant!" Mrs. Song Zhou had no reaction at first, but when she heard these words, she almost jumped up.

"Song Dashan, this beast, actually bought someone to serve them. It's a disgrace to him!"

Mrs. Song Zhou was about to rush out while cursing.

Mrs. Song Zhao quickly grabbed her, "Mom, please don't be impulsive. Think about how much loss we suffered at the hands of that dead girl Song Chen. If you rush out like this, you might even suffer a loss. You have to do this. Let’s discuss it with dad and see how we can do it.”

"What do you mean I'm at a disadvantage? I can't say a good word, so I leave as soon as I finish speaking."

Anyway, everything that needed to be said was said, and Mrs. Song Zhao left quickly.

Mrs. Song Zhou was sitting on the stool alone, and the words that went back and forth in her head were Song Dashan's words about buying someone to serve the two elders of the Wang family.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Song Zhou stamped her foot fiercely, "Two old immortals are so shameless!"

At this time, Song Ming, who had been following him for several days, also came back and immediately sent the news to Song He.

Song He's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw him, "Is there any news?"

Song Ming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Second brother, I found out. It's Widow Zhou, the Widow Zhou from our village."

Song He frowned slightly, "What do you mean, Widow Zhou is causing trouble?"

"There has been no movement in the past few days. Until last night, when I was about to go back, I saw Widow Zhou sneaking to Shiping Village. I followed her quietly and saw her going straight to the main house in Shiping Village. Today He came out in the morning."

After all, Song Ming is still a half-grown young man. He doesn't understand some things well, so he just says whatever he sees.

Song He knew better, and his face was slightly hot. He believed that Widow Zhou was the one who caused the trouble. They had some issues with Widow Zhou.

Widow Zhou always thought that Song Chen ruined her good deeds.

But Widow Zhou is so blatant, doesn’t Li Zheng in Shiping Village have a wife and children?
"Didn't you say that the wife in Shiping Village is very powerful? Why don't you say such a thing?"

"His mother-in-law took the child back to her parents' home yesterday morning."

"No wonder!" Song He understood clearly.

These two people are too courageous.

"Well done, you go back to bed first, and I'll go find your fourth sister."

Song He patted his shoulder approvingly, and the barrier between the two brothers seemed to disappear.

"Okay, second brother, I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything later."

Song Ming could feel the change in Song He's attitude, and he was very happy.

Song Ming's news was really good news. Song He hurried back to find Song Chen.

In Beiguan Village, Old Man Song went to the village head first for a walk. The people in the village were evasive when they saw him and were reluctant to talk to him. He turned around and left in anger.

When he had nothing to do, he wandered around the village.

"Uncle Song, you are walking around the village alone. Your third child is much busier than you. I tell you, as a father, you should be there to help."

Old Man Song is such a shrewd person. He knew there was something interesting in it as soon as he heard this.

"I have nothing to do with him for a long time. What do you mean by that?"

Old Man Song stared, a little scary.

Widow Zhou was a little frightened, "Uncle Song, what are you doing? I just said casually that your Song Laosan is going to Shiping Village to buy a mountain soon. He will not be looking for help by then. You My own family is better than outsiders."

Old Man Song rolled his eyes, "That's fine if you buy a mountain in Shiping Village. No one dares to buy a mountain in Beiguan Village."

"That's right." Widow Zhou smiled strangely, "I don't know why he wants to buy the mountain, but I heard that they really want to buy it, but there is some trouble over there in Shiping Village. If anyone can tell me, this Mountains can also be bought back."

Widow Zhou went on to say, "If there is someone who can talk about this matter, that girl Song Chen will definitely be very grateful. I'm afraid she will be able to make requests casually."

Widow Zhou observed Old Man Song's expression as she spoke.

Seeing the expression on his face, I felt very proud.

Her words had an effect.

"Who are you talking to about this mountain? What's there to say?" Old Man Song said quietly.

What Widow Zhou was waiting for was his words, "Shan Na from Shiping Village must go to Li Zhengbei from Shiping Village. No one else can make such a decision."

Old Man Song nodded, that was indeed what he said.

He spent a long time thinking there alone, not even knowing when Widow Zhou left.

After a while, he buried his head and walked home.

But this matter has been on his mind all the time. When he got home, Mrs. Song and Zhou hurriedly came to greet him.

"Old man, that beast Song Dashan is going to die. Those two old immortals from the Wang family are serving you delicious food and drinks, but we are suffering here. You can find a way and we will solve this problem."

Old Man Song's eyes widened, "Please give me some time to calm down."

He felt like a cat scratching his claws every day. It must be comfortable to live in that big house.

(End of this chapter)