I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 262

Song Laogen was excited, he didn't expect to meet such an official when he was going to report to the official, although he didn't know what it was, but seeing the second girl being polite to him, there was no doubt about his identity.

Song Laogen didn't care whether Huo Sixiang wanted to listen or not, and hurriedly said: "The leader has a slightly round belly, a big black mole under the ear, tiger eyes, flat nose, and bumps on the face..."

Although Huo Sixiang wanted to inquire about Mr. Song Ying's husband, he couldn't let go of his business. He immediately took out the package he was carrying with him and took out his pen and ink to record.

After following an adult for so long, I still have this basic skill.

What the old man said was indeed detailed, and he even remembered where the man was injured.

"Since it is a wealthy family, some calluses and scars on my hands are really not right... Old man, what you said is very good, I will submit these to the Yamen, and there will be news soon, then... your grandson-in-law..." Huo Four Elephant Road.

"Grandson-in-law?" Song Laogen was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it."

Mention it, why don't you mention it!

Could it be that his character is so bad that he can't meet people?
"Master, my niece's husband has gone..." Mrs. Yao said dryly.

"Go? When?" You have to find out, forgive him for taking the liberty.

Seeing how persistent this man was, Song Ying naturally felt that Mr. Huo had benefited, so she said firmly: "The official wants to know, so I'll tell you, my late husband...is a great virtuous man in the village. He passed away years ago. I was young and had no descendants. My late husband and I met in the capital and we got to know each other. After we came back, we voluntarily married him and adopted a son to continue the incense for him. Please tell your lord that I have a deep love for my late husband. If you are determined to keep chastity for him for the rest of your life, have you seen that village entrance? In a few decades, maybe there will be a chastity archway there, mine."

So, what kind of adult, don't make up her mind, it's not appropriate.

But even though it was a lie, Song Ying's goosebumps came out when she thought of building an archway. What Laoshizi's archway, decades later, how could Mr. Huo still remember her? How could she really make one? The archway disgusts me?

Huo Sixiang was dumbfounded.

Married to a tablet?
No, why do you think this word is so familiar?
"Miss Song's... dead husband, what's his name?" Isn't it what he thought?

After all, the village is only this big, there are not many good people, and there must not be many women who marry a dead person...

Also, he remembered that Lizheng told him that the daughter-in-law of his family was very pitiful. Although she was ugly, she had a kind personality. By the way, she picked up a son who was homeless, and borrowed her identity... …

It's just that Li Zheng didn't seem to say at that time that the woman and the lord had known each other...

"The name of the countryside is not worth mentioning. It just happens to have the same surname as the adult. The surname is Huo, the first name is Rong, and the name is... He'an." She chose it by herself.

Most of the characters chosen by the ancients are related to the name. Rong is a weapon and mainly fights, so it sounds like a match with He'an.

"No, no...I..." Huo Sixiang bit his tongue.

Horon, Horon! ?

How is it such a coincidence? !

It's just that the character of his family is "Ming Lian"!

That's not right, Huo Rong's identity didn't take his name!After all, adults only grew up here when they were young, and they have been Huo Zhaoyuan since they grew up, so how could someone give Huo Rong a name? !
more wrong...

Huo Sixiang's head was muddled, his face changed again and again, and finally he suddenly thought of...

The one who was stolen was his lord's son? !

"Huo, Mrs. Huo... Then I will rush to the county government immediately, don't worry..." Huo Sixiang stammered.

Song Ying felt that now, the lord should be able to give up, so she nodded in satisfaction, and took out a small pouch with two or three taels of silver in it and handed it over: "Thank you, sir, a small gesture is not a respect, although it's not much , but you save it for tea."

(End of this chapter)