"What did you say?" Song Qingyuan looked stunned and looked at Erlang in disbelief, "You actually want to marry Chen Sanjin's daughter?" ”

"What are you kidding again!" Song Qingyuan glanced at him and said angrily.

Erlang actually wanted to be He Xiuxiu's brother-in-law, it was a bloody plot, and the sky was thundering.

Song Qingyuan suddenly felt that one head was two big, shook his head helplessly, held the two thin bamboos in his hand, and sat on the side.

Li Shi leaned over and said cautiously, "Girl, your second brother is not joking, he is asking his mother to go." ”

"Propose? Did you ask grandma? Song Qingyuan glanced at it, she didn't believe the old man, the old lady would agree.

Isn't there nothing to do!

"I didn't ask, I was going to talk about it......" Li said with a straight face, "Looking for a matchmaker, the money for the gift must be made publicly, and I have to ask the old lady for it......"

Song Qingyuan was simply angry, what kind of brain circuit is this Li family.

It is impossible for the Zhou family to agree to this family business, how can they still give her money.

"Mother, do you think the milk will agree?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Agreed! How can you disagree! Li shouted loudly, "The Chen family is a rich family, and the daughter of the Chen family will marry and the dowry will be less......

Li pursed his lips and said, squeezing Song Qingyuan's eyes.

Song Qingyuan was helpless, she should have thought that the scumbag girl, the scumbag father was the one who fell into the eyes of money, and when she saw the wealth of the Chen family, how could she want anything else.

"Mother, do you think it's really good to let He Xiuxiu be the second brother's sister-in-law?" Song Qingyuan asked weakly.

"What's the matter!" Li pulled his mouth, "He Xiuxiu is He Xiuxiu, Erlang is Erlang, what does He Xiuxiu's relationship with Da Lang have to do with your second brother!" ”

Lee's face was taken for granted.

"That makes sense!" Song Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, "Mother, go tell your grandmother......"

Song Qingyuan didn't bother to say, Li's character, this way of thinking......

After listening to Song Qingyuan's words, Li only thought that Song Qingyuan agreed, and responded happily, "Hey! Mother, I'm going to find your milk......"

After Li finished speaking, he hurriedly put on his shoes and ran to the upper room in a hurry.

"I'll go too!" Erlang followed closely with the Li family, and for the first time there was a woman he liked, Erlang was also very concerned.

"Yuan'er ......" San Lang smiled bitterly, "Why are you ......" Don't stop your mother.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth hooked, "Let the milk teach the mother a lesson, the mother of the province floats up!" ”

Since San Lang was admitted to Tongsheng, the Li family has been overwhelmed these days.

There is quite a posture of the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in her.

Li's boasting, I don't know, I thought San Lang was the champion.

In this regard, San Lang was also helpless and had a headache.

"I'll go over and have a look......" Saburo said and walked out.

Saburo was deeply influenced by traditional etiquette, and he couldn't know that the Li family would be taught a lesson, and he was still indifferent.

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

After the three of them left, Song Qingyuan made a difficult mistake holding the bamboo, where did she plant these two bamboos?

There is no special small garden in the East Cross Courtyard, so she is planted with bamboo.

Bamboo grows fast and is planted in front of the house, which is too light-blocking. Planted behind the house, she couldn't see either.

"Hey!" Song Qingyuan sighed softly, a bamboo stumped her.

Standing up, Song Qingyuan put down the bamboo and found two large wooden basins.

Plant the bamboo in a wooden pot first, wait for the new house to be completed, and then transplant the bamboo between the east and west courtyards, near the side of the fence.

That is, it is planted at the corner of the east courtyard and the west courtyard.

In this way, in a few years, it will become a small bamboo forest.

On both sides of the bamboo forest is the east and west courtyards.

In front of the bamboo forest is the main courtyard.

There is a fence behind the bamboo forest, and there is a gate at the wall, open the door, walk a few meters, and there is an orchard.

So much better! Song Qingyuan silently hooked the corners of his mouth.

Picked up a shovel, found a fertile piece of land, and began to dig.

After digging a pot of soil, Li came back with a disparate face. Behind him was the angry Erlang, and the unclear Sanlang.

Li and Erlang entered the house one after another, and Sanlang walked towards Song Qingyuan.

"I'll help you get ......," Saburo said.

"Bang!" With a bang, the sound of the door being slammed shut shook the two of them.

San Lang smiled bitterly, "Grandma disagrees, second brother is angry!" ”

Song Qingyuan was noncommittal, Erlang had a bad temper, and it was certain that he would be angry.

"It's not reliable!" Song Qingyuan took the shovel to San Lang, "Don't say that grandma doesn't agree, even Chen Sanjin won't agree." ”

"Hey!" Saburo sighed, took the shovel, carried the wooden basin, and went to dig the soil.

Song Qingyuan planted the wooden pot with bamboo, poured water, and put it under the windowsill.

After a while, Saburo's soil was also dug up, and the two of them planted the remaining one again.

Saburo looked at the lush bamboo, his face full of joy.

Song Qingyuan was stunned, and almost forgot that San Lang is also a scholar and likes elegant things.

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"Third brother, why don't you move a pot over and raise it?" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Nope! No! Saburo shook his head like a rattle, "This is given to you by Mr., how can I ask for it." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Mr. gave it to me, I can also give it to you!" ”

"Still not!" Saburo still refused, "It's good to be able to see it, you don't have to put it on my side." ”

"Okay!" Song Qingyuan nodded, in a courtyard, San Lang can see it whenever he wants.

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

After dinner in the evening, Song Chengyi and Li muttered for a while.

sneakily entered Jiro's house.

Song Qingyuan watched coldly from the side.

Then followed.

"Squeak!" Pushing the door open, the three of them looked at each other in astonishment.

Li couldn't stop patting his chest, "Oops, I'm scared to death!" ”

"Don't do bad things, mother, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingyuan said lightly, his eyes fell on Song Chengyi's hand.

Seeing this, Song Chengyi hurriedly put his hand behind his back and said curtly, "Hehe, girl, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay!" Song Qingyuan said casually, took two steps in the room, and sat down.

A leisurely look, idle, casual sitting.

Song Chengyi was a little anxious and gave Li Shi a face.

"Girl...... " Li said with a sneer.

"Huh?" Song Qingyuan's eyes widened.

Lee's neck shrunk, and when he spoke, he shrank back again.

A pair of eyes were rolling.

Song Qingyuan leaned his cheeks and looked at Li without blinking.

Li Shi was in a cold sweat when she was watched, what she was most afraid of now was her daughter, who made her daughter the God of Wealth.

After struggling, Li smiled "hehe" and leaned over, "Girl......"

"Your second brother wants his mother and your father to propose marriage to him......" Li Shi looked at Song Chengyi and Erlang embarrassedly. 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~