I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 137 Stealing Rice Dumplings

Although the uncle and nephew are now married and established, Song Manshan still finds his nephew distasteful.

Of course, Song Xian is the same, he feels that his uncle is not worthy of the stage.

Dayao's heart was very guilty.

He laughed dryly a few times, not responding to Song Manshan's words.

"Who else is there at home? Song Xian, the grandson, why don't you steal rice dumplings while we're not around?" Song Manshan asked suddenly.

Song Ying was also taken aback for a moment, and frowned.

Song Xian...it's really possible to do this.

"Bastard! Who are you scolding!?" The old man suddenly slapped Song Manshan on the head.

Song Xian is the grandson of a turtle, what is he? !Turtle? !

This son of a bitch, can't use his brain when he speaks? !
"Father, I'm just talking!" Song Manshan covered his head and snorted, "You don't know what your grandson is like? He's a scum among individuals. Just watch, we're not here, he must be playing tricks!"

The old man was very angry: "You can't think better! Brother Xian has been educated and sensible since he was a child, how could he do such a thing! Since you were young, you have caused more troubles than him! You still have the face explain!"

"That's right, fourth brother, my brother Xian won't steal anything." Her son really needs face.

"You all turn to him! How about we go home and have a look, if there is no shortage of zongzi, my uncle will kneel down and apologize to him!" Song Manshan immediately became unhappy, "I don't know him yet? He is the favorite It’s been tricked behind the scenes, and I was able to force the second girl to give me the secret recipe before, but now it’s not normal to steal a few zongzi?”

It is absolutely impossible not to steal one!
If Song Xian doesn't do it, Pei will do it too!
At this moment, after all, they are coming to the ancestral hall, so almost everyone from the family has come. Only Da Geer and Wu Geer, who is the third bedroom, are only ten years old and have gone out to play, so there is only the fourth bedroom in the family except for Song Xian and his wife. Kang was there with the old lady and the third girl from the third room.

No one, old or young, can restrain Song Xian.

The old man turned his head to look at Song Ying, and saw that she was frowning slightly, obviously approving of the fourth child, and he was even more angry.

Could the grandson of his Song family be that kind of person? !

After a while, Mrs. Liu was beaten.

When I rolled my eyes, I was dizzy.

Before the fight, the money was also compensated, so the large troops of the Song family left immediately.

Song Ying didn't believe Song Xian at all, but because the Song family had worked together to make decisions for her just now, if she turned her face immediately, it would appear ruthless.

Besides, things at home can't be changed, so she didn't rush to leave and go back and have a look.

At this moment, he seemed very honest and followed the old man back.

However, as soon as he arrived in the yard, the old man froze.

The old lady hugged Brother Kang, and when she saw the old man coming, her eyes flickered and she didn't say a word, as if she wasn't there.

Sanya from Sanfang was hiding in a corner and sobbing.

Jiao quickly went up: "Why are you crying, girl? What's going on? Where did the stuffing go?!"

As he spoke, he slapped Sanya's body with a slap.

That's all money, what if Song Ying blames her girl for not being optimistic about things and makes her lose money? !
Song Ying frowned: "Third Aunt has something to say, Third Sister is young, if a thief comes to steal things, how can she stop her?"

This third sister is also a little pitiful.

The Song family will not starve their granddaughter to death, but Sanfang has three sons, and they usually ignore their daughter to some extent. The clothes she wears are also left over by the three brothers, and they look dusty. It's all patches.

(End of this chapter)