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Chapter 580: Matchmaker Old Song

Sun Dazhu woke up from his dream, sweating profusely, and then noticed that he was sitting on the bed, surrounded by darkness.

At this moment, my wife is sleeping beside me.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Are you up all night and are you startled?"

Mrs. Sun Zhang got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, looked at Sun Dazhu who was sweating profusely and had not yet recovered, and said doubtfully.

"Old lady, I just dreamed of Sanniang. Sanniang's mother-in-law was not good to her. Sanniang had to rely on embroidery to make a living. It hurt her eyes!!"

Sun Dazhu swallowed his throat, wiped the sweat from his face, and told everything in his dream.

"You, you just want to save face. You said you love Sanniang, but you still don't believe it. Are you having nightmares now?" Mrs. Sun Zhang rolled her eyes at Sun Dazhu.

"What's this called? I think about it every day and dream about it at night."

Sun Dazhu looked confused.

Is it just a dream?

But thinking of Sanniang's experience, he immediately got out of bed.

"No, I have to go see Sanniang!"

"Why do you, old man, think that you are going to go to Sanniang's house in the middle of the night? If you don't sleep, Sanniang and the child also need to sleep!"

Mrs. Sun Zhang hurriedly pulled Sun Dazhu.

"Can..."

Sun Dazhu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Sun Zhang.

"Okay, okay, I know you are worried about Sanniang and the others. I even saw them during the day!"

Sun Dazhu had previously told her that no one in the family could visit Sun Sanniang, but Sun Zhang's pregnancy would not hurt the baby.

I usually visit Sun Sanniang and the others secretly.

"How are they doing?"

In fact, Sun Dazhu knew in his heart that his family often visited Sanniang, but when he thought about what happened in his dream, he said in a difficult voice.

"They are doing well. Now Sanniang is working in the workshop in Mingzhu, and the three children are studying in the village chief's private school." Sun Zhang said.

"No one gossips in the village, right? Have your children been bullied?"

Sun Dazhu's tone was a little more somber.

In the dream, because Sanniang lost her husband, the lazy men in the village often teased Sanniang. He wanted to punch to death those who bullied his daughter.

There is also a child who is often called a fatherless child and is also stoned, but he can't do anything when he sees it.

"Talk about gossip, how do I know that? Others don't gossip in front of others.

However, there may be some, after all, Sanniang, a married daughter, returns to her natal village to live..."

Mrs. Sun Zhang sighed, unable to continue.

"Let's see who dares!"

Sun Dazhu's honest face suddenly said fiercely.

"You old man, you had a dream, it felt like you were a different person!"

Mrs. Sun Zhang was a little surprised.

You know, Sun Dazhu is well-known as an honest person in the village, and he rarely makes friends with others.

"you do not know!"

Sun Dazhu lowered his head.

In the dream, seeing his daughter being bullied again and again, it hurt more than a needle pricking his body.

He even wanted to help his daughter vent her anger.

But he could do nothing but watch his daughter and grandson being bullied again and again.

"Okay, okay, I don't know, okay?"

Mrs. Sun Zhang shook her head, thinking that Sun Dazhu had not recovered from the nightmare.

"Three children are doing well in a private school. It's not like you don't know that the children taught by the village chief are all sensible and will not bully others casually!"

"That's good, that's good! The village chief will teach the children!"

Sun Dazhu couldn't help but shed tears.

"Old man, why are you crying?"

Sun Zhang was frightened.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just got dust in my eyes. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly. I have to work tomorrow!"

Sun Dazhu didn't want his wife to see the joke, so he hurriedly lay down and pulled the quilt.

Sun Zhang didn’t point it out either.

After being together for so many years, how could she not know her husband's personality?

That's a person who wants to save face.

"Old lady, have you slept?"

"You just lay down, how can you sleep like that?"

"I plan to take Chuanzi and Hezi to Sanniang's mother-in-law's house tomorrow."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to apologize to Sanniang?"

"No, how come Sanniang and her family have been separated for so many years, why should the compensation and land deed be given to her mother-in-law? Tomorrow morning, let's go get it back!"

"ha?"



No matter how surprised Sun Zhang was at Sun Dazhu's changes.

At this moment, Bu Fan landed in his yard and saw Huo Qilin squatting under the peach tree not knowing what he was doing.

"What are you doing?" Bu Fan stepped forward.

"Draw circles!"

Huo Qilin lowered his head and drew circles with pebbles.

Bu Fan would not stupidly ask why he drew circles.

After all, as a responsible brother who loves his sister, he sometimes has to encourage her.

"Well, not bad, then I'll go to bed first!"

Fire Qilin: "o(一︿一)o"



The next day, Bu Fan was teaching in a private school when a reminder suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Mission: Sun Sanniang’s Unspeakable Hidden Completed]

[Task reward: 500,000 experience points x2]

after.

A series of skill upgrade prompts sounded in my mind.

It seems that Sun Dazhu and his daughter have reconciled.

In fact, according to common sense, even if he does nothing, the father and daughter will reconcile. It is just a matter of time.

As for Sun Dazhu going to Sun Sanniang's mother-in-law's house to seek justice, Song Lezi told Bu Fan after school.

"Village chief, don't you know how shameless Sanniang's husband's village is? And the village chief, you can't compare with the village chief.

They said they would not return the silver land deed to Sanniang, and said that Uncle Dazhu was not seeking justice for Sanniang, but was clearly there for the money.

If the four of us hadn't followed, Uncle Dazhu and the others would have been no match for the people from Sanniang's village." Song Leizi patted his chest and said proudly.

"What happened next?"

How could Bu Fan fail to see what Song Leizi had in mind?

"Mingzhu is so powerful, he managed to get rid of those people in just a few words!" Song Leizi sighed.

"The Pearl has gone too?" Bu Fan said a little surprised.

"Yes, it's all thanks to Mingzhu, village chief, you don't know what Mingzhu says about laws and accomplices.

Anyway, the village chief was almost frightened to death, but it was a pity that in the end he only got half the money.

The other half was spent by Sanniang’s uncle and his family.”

Song Leizi shook his head and sighed.

"This may be a good thing!" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"Hey, Mingzhu also said something like this. She said that this way the people in the village would know what kind of people Sanniang's family is like.

I can’t remember what else he said, but it was that Sanniang’s mother-in-law would not dare to cause trouble to Sanniang in the future.”

Song Laizi's eyes lit up, he shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, scholars are different, they have so many thoughts!"

Bu Fan: "..."

Okay, just take it as a compliment.



In the blink of an eye.

Several days passed.

Song Yuan’s wife.

Every time Song Xiaochun finished swinging his sword, he would stand motionless in the courtyard.

Her long hair and long robe were swaying in the wind, and her ears were listening to the sound of swaying leaves and the faint chirping of insects.

Suddenly, Song Xiaochun's eyes suddenly opened.

"Bu Fan, that's what you meant, I understand!"

The so-called look at the sky and feel nature.

In fact, it is to let him abandon all distracting thoughts and devote himself to swinging the sword, and this wholeheartedness does not mean blindly swinging the sword with brute force.

Instead, follow the wind and all things in nature to swing each sword.

At this moment, Song Xiaochun's temperament suddenly changed, his eyes became extremely bright and lively, he pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground, and suddenly waved the long sword again.

The power of wielding the sword this time seemed soft and weak, but every time it was swung, it made bursts of wind.




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