In Songjia Village, the old man Song carried a box of bad cakes and silver in his arms, and entered Song Lizheng's house and Lao Cui's house in turn.

After coming out of the two houses, Old Man Song was full of energy, relaxed, and walked like flying.

A long sigh of relief.

Debt-free and light!

During this time, the family's debts were like a mountain, which weighed him down, and he couldn't eat or sleep well.

It's finally easy today.

It's paid off, it's all paid off!

Old Man Song silently swore that from now on, the Song family would never borrow money again.

It's not a good feeling to owe someone money!

Fortunately, the bad luck of the Song family has passed, and the family's income has paid off the debts, and there is still a lot left, and he has become a post man again, and the monthly number is twice as much as before.

The life of their Song family will get better and better.

Old Man Song thought about it and rekindled his fighting spirit.

He will definitely save the foundation for the Song family in his generation, and strive to completely change the court after a few generations.

"Third child, go get some wine, let's have a drink tonight." After entering the door, Old Man Song happily opened up.

"Hey, I'll go." Song Chengli replied and took the money from the old man.

"Master, how can you do it without wine and meat?" Song Qingyuan smiled and continued, "Let's buy two more catties of meat." ”

Old Man Song waved his hand, "You don't need to buy it, just kill it!" ”

"During this time, the life at home is tight, and there is no oil, which has made it difficult for you children."

"I'll go tell your grandmother." Old Man Song said and went back to the upper room.

The trivial matters at home have always been decided by the Zhou family, and it is up to the Zhou family to decide whether to kill the chicken or not.

As soon as the old man said something, although Zhou was reluctant, he still nodded.

Whether it is the repayment of debts at home or the promotion of the old man, it is a happy event and has to be celebrated.

"The third daughter-in-law, pick out the chickens and kill one." Zhou commanded.

"Hey! Got it. Ye hurriedly responded.

The Song family has five chickens, and the Ye family has killed one, and there are four left.

After entering the chicken pen, Ye caught a chicken that usually did not like to lay eggs and slaughtered it.

Song Qingyuan saw the chicken feathers thrown on the ground, and picked a few thick ones and picked them up.

"Yuan'er, what are you doing with chicken feathers?" Song Qingmo asked curiously.

"Make something!" Song Qingyuan blinked and said mysteriously.

"Earning money?" Song Qingmo's eyes instantly lit up into little stars.

Song Qingyuan's face is black! How is it that as soon as she makes something, this little hedgehog can associate money.

"It's not!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"Oh......" Song Qingmo said in disappointment.

Song Qingyuan smiled, took the chicken feathers to clean, and then shook off the water on it and dried it in the sun.

Go back to the house, find a rag, cut it into two gardens, and meet together.

Take out two copper plates, dry chicken feathers, tie them together, pass through the copper plates, and put them in the garden cloth.

Sew the cloth on, and a shuttlecock is ready.

Song Qingyuan took the shuttlecock back to the courtyard, "Teach you to kick the shuttlecock." ”

"Shuttlecock?" Song Qingmo looked at the feather shuttlecock in Song Qingyuan's hand with surprise.

Song Qingyuan's hand moved, and the feather shuttlecock was thrown into the air, and when it fell, Song Qingyuan kicked out and kicked it back into the sky.

"One, two, three......" Song Qingyuan counted loudly.

When he counted to twenty-three, he finally fell.

"You try!" Song Qingyuan handed the shuttlecock to Song Qingmo, who was about to try.

Song Qingmo happily took it, and "one, two......" fell to the ground.

"Yuan'er, can I still play?" Song Qingmo asked expectantly.

"Let's play!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, originally this shuttlecock was made for the children at home to play.

There were so few toys in ancient times that peasant children could play even less.

Since it's something that can be made with hands, let them be happy.

"One, two, three......" Song Qingmo counted happily.

"Sister, you can kick two too." Song Qingmo said to Song Qingrong, who was standing on the side.

"I can't! I can't! Song Qingrong waved her hand again and again.

"It's okay, Sister Rong'er, come and try......" Song Qingyuan pulled Song Qingrong over.

Song Qingrong nervously took the chicken feather shuttlecock and threw it into the air, "Smack!" He fell to the ground.

Song Qingrong's face was slightly red, "I'll just say I can't do it." ”

"It's okay, just kick it." Song Qingyuan comforted.

After a while, Shiro ran out of the house, and watched Song Qingmo kick the shuttlecock with envious little eyes.

"Sister, sister, make one for me too! I want to play with Dongzi and them. Shiro shouted, and the little fat hand grabbed Song Qingyuan's cuff and pleaded.

"You want?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Uh-huh!" Shiro's chick nodded as if he was pecking rice.

"Have you memorized the three-character scripture?" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Ah~" Shiro lowered his head in frustration, why is it a three-character scripture, can't his sister change it?

"Sister, why don't I count!" Shiro discussed.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his finger and shook it, "No!" ”

"But I can make the shuttlecock for you, and when you memorize the three-character scripture, you will come to me to take the shuttlecock." Song Qingyuan put forward the conditions.

Shiro pouted, the three-character scripture was so difficult.

The little eyes looked at the feather shuttlecock nostalgically, and he decided to give up......

Shiro's little expression without fighting spirit couldn't hide Song Qingyuan's eyes, "You kick and kick first......"

Song Qingyuan threw out the bait at the right time and handed the chicken feather shuttlecock to Shiro.

Shiro kicked for a while, and the more he played, the happier he became, and he played more than Song Qingmo.

When he was on the rise, Song Qingyuan suddenly put away the shuttlecock, "Okay, I won't play with you." ”

Song Qingyuan patted Shiro's head, "You memorized the three-character scripture, I'll give you one." ”

"You can go to Dongzi and brag in front of them." Song Qingyuan said with a smile, their bear children love to show off.

When Shiro heard this, he frowned in confusion, if the shuttlecock was brought to Dongzi and them......

Dongzi, they must be envious......

Thinking like this, Shiro showed excitement on his face, "I'll carry it!" ”

Song Qingyuan played with Song Qingmo for a while, and then gave the shuttlecock to Song Qingmo.

Song Qingmo looked at her shuttlecock with a smile, how she liked it.

When it was time for dinner, several people helped Ye cook together.

A pot of chicken stewed potatoes, a pot of stewed eggplant, fried cabbage, a lentil, and the rice was served.

Sun excused himself unwell and did not serve the table.

Sun's absence did not affect the Song family's uplifting atmosphere.

Old Man Song was very happy today, except for Shiro, who was full of wine on the man's side, even San Lang, who usually didn't drink a drop of alcohol, made an exception and drank a glass.

The family was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, except for Song Qinglian, who kept plucking people with her eyes.

Old Man Song picked up the wine glass, "First glass, I wish me a promotion." ”

"Second cup, I wish our family money."

"This third cup is my greatest hope."

"I hope that our family will be harmonious and beautiful in the future, and everything will be prosperous."

"The eldest brother, the second one, the third one, you three brothers, you have one heart and work together to carry forward the Song family." Old Man Song said loudly.

Then he drank three glasses in a row, and his face bloomed with a smile.

The three brothers of the Song family responded to the harmony with the voice, and they were harmonious.

After eating, clean up the table.

"Stay, I have something to tell the big guy......" Zhou said with a serious face.