Song Liyun was surprised that when he got married years ago, Uncle Kui was still a bachelor. How could he have already finished the banquet in just over three or four months without even telling him.
Yang Hua pulled her back and said mysteriously: "It was the Chinese New Year, and Uncle Kui was shopping for new year's goods in the town. A girl accidentally fell and fell into Uncle Kui's arms.
It's a coincidence, you say. The girl's family is from Songfeng County and is here to visit relatives. She is pretty and pretty, and for some reason she fell in love with Uncle Kui. Mr. Li Zheng was worried about Uncle Kui's marriage.
I heard that the girl's family also had a big business, with many brothers and sisters, a farm of 100 acres, and tenant farmers.
Li Zheng and I are well matched, so the two families will naturally become in-laws."
Song Liyun said "Oh", thought about it, and asked casually: "Among the people introduced by Uncle Quan to build the city this time, is Aunt Kui's mother-in-law?"
Yang Hua smiled: "Yes! How do you know?"
The corners of Song Liyun's lips raised: "I just made a random guess!"
Knowing that Song Dekui had gone to his daughter-in-law's house in Songfeng County and returned home, Song Liyun didn't say anything more to Yang Hua and brought gifts to sit at Li Zheng's house.
Li Zheng is away, and there are only mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and three grandchildren at home.
The joy in the whole courtyard has not faded, and Mrs. Li Zheng is smiling more freely than ever before.
When the youngest daughter got married, the last pain in her heart was gone.
When he saw Song Liyun, he complained loudly: "Why didn't you come back two days earlier so that you could have a wedding drink with your Uncle Kui?"
Song Liyun gave her gift and said with a smile: "It's not too late now. Uncle Kui is getting married, and my grandma is waiting to have her grandson!"
"Hahahaha! What you said has touched my uncle's heart. At the age of twenty-six, other people's children are running around, and he just got married, so he can't get pregnant quickly."
Madam Li Zheng suddenly thought of something and raised her hand to touch Song Liyun's belly: "You have been married for a few months and there is still no movement. Do you want to see the doctor?"
Half a year after getting married, Song Liyun is not pregnant. This is what she and Zhao Tingduo agreed to. Mida City has not yet been built, and they don't want to rush to have a baby.
At this time, despite Mrs. Zheng's concern, Song Liyun just smiled and said, "Uncle, since Uncle Kui has just gotten married, he is not in a hurry to work and spend more time with his new aunt. My brother will not delay if he has something to do."
Madam Li Zheng stayed twice and then asked Song Erlang's wife to take her out.
Song Erlang has already taken people to Mida City, and Erlang's wife stayed at home with her children to honor her parents-in-law.
After walking out of the door, Erlang's wife took out a cloth bag from her arms and said, "Xiaoyun, your Uncle Erlang was walking in a hurry this time and didn't even bring an extra pair of shoes. Can you help him carry it there?"
Song Liyun took it with a smile and said without leaving a trace: "Second Aunt, it's still very cold on the grassland now. Why is Uncle Erlang so anxious to go without even bringing shoes?"
Erlang's wife looked back, pulled Song Liyun behind the haystacks on the side of the road, and said, "Xiaoyun, I won't hide it from you. Your Uncle Kui is a good person, but I think his wife... although she is also good, she is from her mother's family.
People are not easy to get along with.
As soon as we talked about getting married, the eldest brother-in-law of the Xia family came to the house to gossip and asked your uncle Erlang to give him half of the work."
Song Liyun raised her eyebrows. She had been in contact with Erlang's wife several times. She was an honest country woman who would not gossip.
Moreover, the job in Uncle Erlang's hands...is none other than Mida City.
Erlang's wife continued: "My mother-in-law was afraid that the marriage would be ruined, so she asked your uncle Erlang to agree. Anyway, we need manpower outside the customs, so it doesn't matter if I ask my uncle to arrange a few more people.
No, we just finished the banquet, and the Xia family started making noises about leaving, which made your uncle Erlang take people away without even preparing shoes and socks after organizing the wedding!"
She said that she was still worried that she would talk too much and tarnish her job as a man.
He looked at Song Liyun and said, "Xiaoyun, don't think too much. Your Uncle Erlang is watching over you anyway, so you don't dare to save trouble in your work."
Song Liyun smiled: "Don't worry, Second Aunt, I know Uncle Erlang is a loyal and honest person."
She was kind on the face, but angry in her heart.
The Xia family went to work... No wonder Lei Ziying was difficult to manage and suppressed.
This is relying on the power of the Song family to act as a monster. If Zhao Tingduo wants to take his own face into consideration, he will definitely feel embarrassed.
You have to get there quickly.
If Song Liyun had only gone to the garrison to deliver the emperor's message before, now she was going to save Zhao Tingduo.
At this time, Song Zhenping had been waiting at home early. When he saw Song Liyun coming back, he pulled her out and said, "Come on, I have stored a lot of hay outside the village. You can collect it quickly while there are few people outside."
He had said before that he would help Song Liyun store dry fodder and straw.
Now he owns the two hills, and the bean poles and sweet potato vines from the hundreds of acres of land from winter are still piled on the ground, just waiting for her to install them.
Originally he was supposed to collect it in the dead of night, but Song Liyun was leaving in the afternoon, so he had to take the risk and change it to daytime.
"Okay, Wu Dan, you take the horse for a walk around the village. The louder the noise, the better. I'll be right back!"
Song Liyun needs these hay, the more the better.
It's just that it's daytime, no matter how few people there are, there will inevitably be mistakes. If someone sees the haystack suddenly disappearing, they might be frightened.
There was always a way. She asked Wu Dan to walk the horse and the people.
After half a cup of tea, two big horses ran back and forth in the village, attracting dogs all over the village to chase them. Even the villagers followed them to watch the fun.
Song Liyun avoided people through the side door and went directly to the ground with Song Zhenping.
Song Zhenping deliberately chose the location. It is not on the roadside and it is close to a tree. No other people will come here.
The hay was tied into piles and covered with straw curtains. There were three neat piles of ten-meter-high piles. They were all clean and tidy after a winter.
Song Liyun took out the "small bag" and when his hand touched it, the haystack disappeared.
Song Zhenping put the bag back into her arms, swallowed, and said with a shocked look on her face: "Xiaoyun, how much can...how much can your bag hold?"
He would be surprised every time he saw this divine object, and this time it was even more surprising.
The fodder from one hundred acres of land plus the purchased straw is enough for the whole village to burn firewood for two years.
When he thought about it, no matter how much the "little lucky bag" could be filled, it would be impossible to fill it all at once, but it just happened to be finished, leaving only three large pieces of white space.
Song Liyun saw that Song Zhenping was curious about how much the "lucky bag" could hold. In fact, she was also wondering how much it could hold.
In the end of the world, she only has a dozen cubic meters of space, no air, and is just a safe that can be moved around.
But since crossing over, the size has increased and turned into half a gray basketball court.
Moreover, she discovered that as the world became filled with more and more original things, the space expanded like a full sphere.
It's like now, it's already packed to the brim, but when you squeeze in, you still feel like there's still a little space.
Perhaps this is the result of the lack of high technology and chemical pollution.
It's just that she couldn't talk more to Song Zhenping about these things, so she had to change the subject: "Brother, the things here are missing. If someone asks, how will you explain to them?"
Song Zhenping's attention was indeed drawn away, and he said with a relaxed expression: "These are all mine. No one else will ask except me. Even if you ask me, you don't have to tell me."
Family happiness and financial prosperity gave Song Zhenping the confidence to speak.
He is the majority shareholder of the acorn workshop in the village, and the people who go out to work work under Song Liyun's name, so who would feel bad about him.
Just find any excuse to deal with it just to save face.