I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 322 Similar
Song Ying felt that if the old man of the Song family was here at this moment, he might be able to beat this unworthy descendant to death with a stick.

If the niece is recognized as an ancestor, the eighteen generations of ancestors below may all climb out of anger.

"Last time you said that you would introduce to my mother's helper..." Song Ying reminded again before leaving.

"I just guessed that if you don't have an accident, you should go down the mountain today, so I sent a letter to her, asking her to go to the village to find you in the next two days, and then you will watch, if there is an old woman with dark skin and rough skin Enter the village, that's her!" Song Manshan was also straightforward.

Song Ying responded and left.

She was convinced by Song Manshan.

After all, she's a girl, right?She was about to go home by herself, yet Song Manshan didn't say a word to keep her safe?

Not to mention her, it was the waiter in the store, who couldn't help but ask at this moment: "Shopkeeper, isn't our shop... wanting to go home? It's a long way from here, are you okay? Or Are you going to deliver it?"

"Damn it, she's not a child anymore, she really has to be timid and afraid, can she ride a donkey here by herself? If you follow the official path all the way, nothing will happen." Song Manshan really didn't care.

If it was before, that is, when Song Ying didn't go to the capital, he would definitely not let his second niece walk alone at night.

But now he has also dealt with this second niece several times, and he almost knows that this girl is a daring master.

As a person, he has no other use, except that he is very close to his kind.

If Song Ying could go with him, it proved that Song Ying was a fearless person like him in essence. What was a mere night road worth?
Of course, the official way is indeed safe, as long as the second niece doesn't take a shortcut, no one can hurt her hair.

The law and order in Yongcheng area is much better than other places.

Song Ying bought a lot of things in Yongcheng before going back.

The journey was indeed very smooth. She left the city that night and rested overnight on the official road, which is common for ordinary people to go out. She has a donkey cart, which is not bad.

Arrived home in the afternoon of the second day.

Just meeting Huo Lin and Song Da and Song Wu after school, when they saw her, the three of them looked like puppies who had let loose a rope, jumping up and down and looking a little funny.

But Song Ying also felt a little warm in her heart.

Children are full of vigor, and since they stayed together with Song Da and Song Wu, ginseng essence understands a lot more than before, and doesn't look like a little monster at all.

"Are you guys still cute lately?" Song Ying asked with a smile on her face after being surrounded.

"Mom, let me move back quickly, I can't take it anymore!" Ginseng Jing opened his mouth and said.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been wronged, and her heart sank: "What's going on?"

Song Da and Song Wu covered their mouths and laughed.

Ginseng essence puffed up her cheeks: "Mother, take care of your mother! Since you left, there are steamed buns in broth every day, steamed stuffed buns in the morning, steamed stuffed buns at noon, steamed stuffed buns in the evening, do you think I am rounder now? ? I'm almost becoming a steamed stuffed bun!"

Song Ying's mouth twitched.

Then I couldn't help laughing.

Her mother is a real person. Before she left, she asked her mother to contact her at home for food recipes. With her mother's temper, she would definitely be very obedient, and she would even make more of what she said!

"Isn't the broth delicious? You used to be happy when you ate a plate of fried wild vegetables." Song Ying smiled.

"Second sister, Brother Lin hasn't eaten anything other than steamed buns and broth recently!" Song Da added, "I'm fine, my mother is subsidizing me, but I ate with Brother Lin just like that. There were six or seven meals, and it wasn't just us, the second aunt also sent a lot of steamed buns and broth to Grandpa and Grandma..."

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(End of this chapter)