I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 362 Remarried
Ruan Shi also loved Song Ying very much before, but she was still a little sensible. After all, at that time, her children were by her side, and the palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh, so she was impartial.

But later the original owner was "robbed away", and when he came back, something was wrong with the Ruan family.

He was always worried that there would be a wolf by Song Ying's side. When Song Ying hadn't left the Song family, the Ruan family had treated her like an eyeball, otherwise they wouldn't have given away all the family's property.

Chicken soup and eggs are supplemented all day long, and the medicine has not been stopped. In an ordinary farmer's family, no patient is as lucky as the original owner.

Opening a shop for the Ruan family and Song Jinshan was her main concern. Now that the matter was settled, Song Ying went back to the village that night.

On the side of the shop, the aunt is taking care of it, and if I hire a bun maker later, it won't be too busy, and even if there is no business on a rainy day, it will definitely not lose money.

The only thing to worry about is the accident when inviting the God of Wealth.

It's just that she is also at a loss about this matter, and I'm afraid she won't be able to find out if she wants to. It's useless to worry so much now.

Song Ying has been busy for the past few days, and the ginseng essence is a little depressed.

His mother must not love him anymore.

Stay away from home all day and see no one.

"Mom, you should be thankful that I am not an ordinary child, otherwise, if you raise children like you, the children will be so angry!" Ginseng Jing ate the rice cooked by Niu Dali, and sighed.

Niu Dali glanced at the ginseng essence, but hesitated to speak.

He glanced lightly at Song Ying again, feeling uneasy.

"It's good to eat some, you still choose? The rice cooked by Dali is so delicious, you can learn it soon! If you don't like food, then eat soil, soil is more nutritious." Song Ying refused to let him .

When Ginseng Jing heard this, he snorted, and then said with a heartbroken look: "Mother, you are more stubborn than Dabai!"

"..." What the hell?

"You didn't take me with you when you went to Yongcheng before, and now you don't take me with grandma! You count on your fingers, it's been half a month! Do you remember that you have a son? No, I'm going to my father Cry in front of the grave! It's obviously your fault, but you still don't change it!" The ginseng spirit ran away.

Song Ying rubbed the center of her brows: "If your father can answer you, I can take him back."

Will you cry, make trouble and hang yourself?
Amazing?
Ginseng Jing curled her lips: "Mother... Do you want to remarry and throw me away? No way! If you want to remarry, you have to take me with you!"

Song Da and Song Wu immediately pretended to be quail, and ate obediently, pretending they didn't hear.

Afraid that the second sister would beat them up together.

"..." Song Ying's eyelids twitched, feeling that this little brat really had a lot of thoughts.

If he was a child like Song Da, she might understand a little bit, but as a ginseng essence, he has lived for thousands of years, so why can't he show some face?
"Who told you that I'm going to remarry?" Song Ying had a headache.

"No one said it, but I figured it out." Ginseng Jing raised his head proudly, "Shuanzi's father died, and her mother often went back to her natal home. She remarried not long after, and Shuanzi was thrown to his grandfather." milk!"

"I don't even have a grandma, so I can only follow you, but I asked Shuanzi, and Shuanzi said that when remarrying, it is rare for a man to leave with a baby boy, and the father behind is not happy!" Ginseng essence He added, "But I don't want to be a boy right now..."

Song Ying really wanted to smoke with anger.

There is too much aura to use, right?Otherwise, can you keep thinking like this?
But looking at it from another angle, it seems to be a kind of human progress.

"Do you think someone will look up to your mother? Even if someone can look up to me, it's either pockmarked or lame, or a widower with a broken leg. There are a dozen children in the family to raise." Song Ying sighed.

Having said that, Song Ying thought of Mr. Huo.

Master Huo is different, he is a holy father.

There is no beauty or ugliness in the eyes of the holy father. Although the conditions are good, as a person with gold fingers and an official, it is better to stay away.

(End of this chapter)