When Da Lang heard this, he paused, and his long eyelashes shook gently.

Hold the book casually and continue to flip through it.

Song Qingyuan continued, "He Xiuxiu looks very good, dressed brightly, dressed up in flowers. The whole person is full of energy, and there is a sense of pride in his bones. ”

"Brother Da Lang, did you say He Xiuxiu's choice was right?" Song Qingyuan asked softly.

Da Lang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Song Qingyuan replied by herself, "I think her choice is very correct." ”

In the silent study, Da Lang's breathing became two points heavier.

Song Qingyuan hooked the corners of her mouth, "Because she asks for benevolence."

"What He Xiuxiu wants, or what the vast majority of women in the world want, is nothing more than a few things, money, status, and power."

"Marry a good husband, these things are at your fingertips." Song Qingyuan crossed his hands and put them under his forehead.

smiled and said, "The Chen family is in Qingshi Town, they want money and power, the son of the Chen family, he is angry, such a man, why doesn't He Xiuxiu marry?" ”

Song Qingyuan's eyes swept over, Da Lang clasped together, his white fingers, and sneered, "What can Brother Da Lang give her?" Is the husband's love? ”

"What's the use of the love on the lips, women don't have to do housework yet, they have to make their slender fingers rough."

"You have to eat the bran and wild vegetables, and watch others eat and drink, and the servants are in groups."

"Say no more!" Da Lang said in a low voice.

Don't say? How can it be! If the wound is not left to dry in the sun, how can it be healed! Only by holding back the pain and removing the broken part can the wound heal completely.

"Brother Da Lang was hit by me in a sore hole?" Song Qingyuan laughed softly, and the silver bell-like laughter seemed extremely empty in the silent study.

Song Qingyuan's fingers gently tapped the tabletop, and every time he clicked, it seemed to hit Da Lang's heart.

Song Qingyuan's low words sounded again, "Seeing Brother Da Lang's appearance now, I think He Xiuxiu can rest assured." ”

"Because she gave up a coward, a wreck, a person who only gave up on herself and lived a decadent life."

"How can such a person give her happiness?" Song Qingyuan asked rhetorically.

"Let me ask, if Brother Da Lang is a high school jinshi today, takes a step back from high school, takes a step back, or just shows off his talents, will the ending be different?"

Song Qingyuan sighed, "Fame and fortune, power and position, is a good thing!" ”

"As long as you have these, there will be a lot of women, like He Xiuxiu, who will compete for them."

"As long as you have these, you will never let your beloved woman slip away from you!"

"Brother Lang, think about it!" Song Qingyuan stood up and patted Da Lang on the shoulder.

Put down the book, turn around and go.

"Oh, by the way......" Song Qingyuan turned around, "I've heard such a sentence before......"

"Today you ignore me, I will make you unattainable tomorrow!"

"Brother Lang, fight for breath!"

"The Song family will be your most solid backing!"

After Song Qingyuan left, Da Lang kept his hands clasped unchanged, and gradually, the strength of his hands became heavier and heavier, and the firmness in his eyes began to condense.

Someday......

Da Lang swore secretly.

............

Out of the study, Song Qingyuan met Old Man Song's relieved gaze.

Old Man Song stretched out his hand and patted Song Qingyuan's head lovingly, "Yuan'er is doing well!" ”

He originally planned to sober up, so he talked to Da Lang, but he didn't expect to ask Song Qingyuan to take the lead.

Old Man Song had to admit that Song Qingyuan was convincing and very set.

Even he will be shaken when he hears it, let alone the person concerned!

"Since you said it, I won't go......" Old Man Song turned his back on his hand, feeling a lot more relaxed, and he also planned to go to the lotus pond for a turn.

He is rarely at home, and when he finally returns, he wants to enjoy the scenery.

The door of the east wing of the "......" was pushed open, and Song Qinglian and Song Qingmo came out of the house.

"Master, I want to take my brother to Qingyang Town for a while." Song Qinglian discussed.

"This ......" Old Man Song hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Go ahead, it's okay to go and relax!" ”

"Go and tell your grandmother, tomorrow morning when your second uncle sends the bean sprouts, let's go together......" Old Man Song thought for a while and said, "Tell your grandmother and let her prepare something for you." ”

"Always empty-handed, not good-looking!" Old Man Song emphasized.

Song Qinglian smiled, "Thank you, master!" ”

............

Following.

Song Qinglian and Da Lang took the ox cart to deliver vegetables and went to Qingyang Town.

Song Qingyuan took the two daughters-in-law of the Cui family to the natural residence.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Song Qingyuan clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"This is Aunt Cui, this is Aunt Cui, they are new employees of the restaurant, and they will be responsible for cleaning, dressing, washing vegetables and other work in the restaurant in the future."

Song Qingyuan introduced the Cui family to everyone.

"This is the shopkeeper of Qi...... This is the ginger account ......"

"This is Meng Da Niu......"

"It's ......"

Song Qingyuan introduced everyone in the restaurant to the two daughters-in-law of the Cui family.

Everyone greeted each other, and Song Qingyuan said, "You mainly work in the backyard, I'll take you over now......"

"Girl......" Aunt Bai asked softly, "Then we two mothers?" ”

"You guys......" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "In the future, you will be responsible for making soap and soap, and when the restaurant is too busy, you can take a hand." ”

Song Qingyuan also has his own purpose in doing this.

Ascend to Mien, fight Mi Qiu!

Last time the dividend was rewarded, because she miscalculated and miscalculated the silver she earned.

As a result, the four members of the Bai family have too much dividends, and if this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that it will increase their greed.

Moreover, it is inappropriate to put a family of four in a restaurant.

The mother and daughter of the Bai family also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Song Qingyuan's words.

If they don't belong to the restaurant, they don't have to receive dividends, and for those who sign the death deed, there is too much silver, and their hearts will be uneasy.

After arranging the work of the two daughters-in-law of the Cui family, Song Qingyuan was in the town and found the craftsman who carved a bamboo picture and a bamboo poem for him last time.

"That's what needs to be done this time." Song Qingyuan took out the drawings.

A picture of plum blossoms, a picture of an orchid, a picture of a chrysanthemum.

There are also twelve poems.

"The lid on top has been increased!" Song Qingyuan Road.

The craftsman nodded, "I understand!" ”

Seeing that a picture corresponds to several poems, he understands what the other party meant.

"A normal set of two taels, three sets is six taels, plus nine poems...... Count you twelve taels. "The craftsman said.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan happily paid the deposit.

"When will I pick it up?" Song Qingyuan asked.

The craftsman pondered and said, "In a month." ”

One month......

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan said, she was not in a hurry anyway.

A few days later, the natural home was officially open for two months, and it also ushered in the day of the second reward. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~