Chapter 119 Just Treat Him to a Meal
On the way, Song Yu Nuan still said: "Dad, you have nothing to lose. The monks from outside can chant sutras. Look, they treat Secretary Guan the same as you did before, don't they?"
Song Liang thought about it, it seems so.
Forget it, it's meaningless to worry about this.
He still has to hurry up to build the west wing.
Also, get more clay quickly. There is an abandoned brick kiln in the wasteland in the north of the village. He knows how to make bricks and is ready to make blue bricks himself.
My daughter said she doesn't like red bricks. If she can make them, she will use blue bricks.
When the time comes, build a blue brick and tile house.
The older generation said that blue bricks are actually better than red bricks, but now people basically use red bricks, so most people don't know how to make blue bricks.
Because making blue bricks is more difficult and complicated than making red bricks, he has never done it before, and he has to find someone to learn it.
Since my daughter likes to live in the village, she will listen to her. She has the final say on how to build the house.
As for the west wing and the east wing, my daughter said there is no rush and it will be done little by little.
Thinking about it this way, there are so many things to do.
When I got home, the food was ready. The sun had just set, so it was just right for dinner.
Tonight, the Song family had big steamed dumplings made of potato flour. They looked a little dark, but the skin was really chewy. The stuffing inside was pickled cabbage and oil dumplings, which tasted delicious. They also had millet porridge.
Song Yu Nuan felt that although the conditions were not good, the home-cooked meals she ate every day were really delicious.
She hadn't eaten home-cooked meals like this for a long time.
After dinner, she took out the envelope and said casually, "This was mailed by Gu Huaian to Chu Zizhou. Chu Zizhou said that it was actually for me, so I took it all back."
Old Lady Song looked at the pile of things on the kang table and exchanged a glance with Xia Guilan. Xia Guilan hurriedly said, "Then our family will remember this favor and pay it back when we have the ability in the future."
The final decision was made, and Song Yu Nuan felt it was good, and there was no need to explain it specifically.
Old Lady Song also put them away happily. Looking at these things, she said to Song Yunuan: "Wait, Xiaonuan, let's work hard, maybe we can afford a TV, and we can watch movies at home every day in the future."
Song Liang didn't know what to say, so he could only say dryly: "Gu Huaian, that young man, is not bad."
Song Yunuan chuckled.
This matter was over.
After washing up, Old Lady Song still wanted to ask Song Yunuan if there were only tickets in the letter, and if there was really no other message?
She asked Xia Guilan to ask other things, and she asked this.
If the two asked together, they couldn't get anything out of it, and it would be difficult to ask again.
The main reason is that Xiaonuan has only been raised for a few days, and she is still smart and sensible.
I don't want to make her unhappy.
But just when I was about to lift my feet, I remembered that I had to take off my shoes before entering the house, so I looked at Song Yunuan at the door.
By the way, take a look at my granddaughter's room.
It was just a few days after it was cleaned up. I wanted to clean it up for Tingting, but changed my mind because Xiaonuan wanted to build a blue brick and tile house.
It was useless to clean up, so she put away all the newspapers.
At this time, the lights were on in the room. Under the dim yellow light, her beautiful granddaughter and grandson were playing checkers on the kang.
This room was really nice after being cleaned up.
The walls were covered with newspapers, which made the room bright. The floor was covered with reed mats, which were original colors and looked clean, tidy and elegant.
The kang cabinet was placed at the end of the kang, and the wardrobe was placed on the mat. There was a desk and two chairs on the west wall.
There was a can on the desk, and a bunch of wild flowers were inserted in it.
They were colorful and beautiful.
She knew that they were picked by her grandson.
The room was next to the room of Song Liang and his wife. The innermost one was Song Mingbo's, but it had a separate door.
Even in winter, this room was the warmest.
Now that it was cleaned up like this, it didn't seem like her own home.
Seeing Old Lady Song standing at the door, Song Yunuan said, "Grandma, why don't you come in?"
Old Lady Song said, "I haven't washed my feet yet, I'm afraid I'll dirty the carpet in your room."
Song Yunuan laughed, and then took the initiative to say, "Grandma, don't worry, Gu Huaian didn't write to me, Chu Zizhou is his best friend, and he listens to him the most, he will never go out and say nonsense. The things are used, and I will invite him to dinner when I have the chance."
Old Lady Song hurriedly said, "Can he come?"
"It's our intention to invite him or not, and it's his business whether he comes or not."
Old Lady Song nodded, it makes sense.
Looking at her granddaughter who was calm and indifferent, she smiled with wrinkles all over her face: "How can my granddaughter know so much, then grandma is leaving."
Old Lady Song left, pulling Xia Guilan who was following behind, telling her that Xiao Nuan knew what was going on, and she shouldn't get involved in her and Gu Huaian's affairs, the child was young, and we'll talk about it later.
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In Beidu, Lin Qing looked at Yu Ruyi who had changed color, and her face was not very good.
Something is wrong, why did it change color?
Her eyes looked at the rosewood box, her eyes darkened, and she recalled the behavior of her scum father and stepmother. Maybe there was something wrong with this box.
Lin Qing took the rosewood box, but did not put the jade ruyi in it, but prepared to put it away separately. She was about to go out with the jade ruyi and the rosewood box. Naturally, the first person she thought of was Mr. Hu from Yubaozhai.
But the next moment, Lin Qing stopped.
Mr. Hu.
Hu Zhi?
They both have the surname Hu.
How could she ignore this question?
Could it be that they did it together?
So, she asked Uncle Zhong to investigate, but after a while, she found out that Hu Zhi was really from the same family as Mr. Hu.
Although they are not direct relatives, they are not far away.
Lin Qing and Lin Jia talked about this matter. Lin Jia said: "Qing'er, Lin Du has always said that the jade ruyi is his and is a betrothal gift for mother. Didn't we call each other? Grandfather also admitted that it is indeed Lin Du's. He just doesn't like him, so he deliberately said so."
Lin Qing said indifferently: "Even if it is Lin Du, it is ours. He has the nerve to live in my mother's house. Why can't we have the jade ruyi? There are so many things. It is impossible to give them all to that bastard. Even if we destroy, smash and burn them, Lin's father, Hu Zhi and the bastard will not get a penny."
Lin Jia stopped talking. She hated her biological father.
"What are you going to do now?"
"They spent so much effort, didn't they just want me to send the jade ruyi to Yubaozhai? I just don't meet their expectations."
Lin Jia took the jade ruyi, and the color changed from the green color that made people happy to see it to this strange gray-blue color that made people feel uncomfortable.
Lin Qing rolled her eyes and said, "I'll go settle accounts with them."
When she went to the villa, Lin Du and Hu Zhi naturally denied it and said that Lin Qing had changed the things and deliberately blackmailed them.
But at the same time, she was cursing in her heart.
Shouldn't we go to Yubaozhai?
Why did she come to them?
Lin Qing held up the unrecognizable jade ruyi: "If it's not you, then who else could it be?"
Then, without waiting for Hu Zhi to speak, she suddenly slapped her head and said as if she had suddenly realized something: "I remember, I showed this thing to someone and he even touched it for a long time. Could it be that he did something to it?"