Chapter 215

The next day, song Xintong got up after three hours of sleep. When she came to the hall with her waist, Lu's mother asked anxiously, "is she not feeling well? Would you like a doctor to come and see? "

Song Xintong waved his hand, "no mother, I'm ok."

Lu's mother looked at her charming daughter-in-law. She frowned slightly at what she didn't understand. It's a good thing that they have a good relationship, but Xintong is still pregnant. Yunkai is a real mischief, and she said, "don't let Yunkai fool around. Should you refuse or should you refuse?"

Song Xintong, who is eating porridge, turns red quickly and buries her head in a special way. She does not dare to look at Lu Mu. If she knows that she is pestering her baby son, will she scold him for being a fox?

Lu mother saw song Xintong embarrassed, also did not say anything, thinking later to talk about Yunkai, "there is porridge in the pot, do you want to?"

"No, mother. I'm full." Song Xintong put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Lu's mother quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to the kitchen. By the way, she went to the ice cellar and took out a killed chicken for stewing at noon.

It's still early, but it's early.

Song Xintong went to the Song family and explained the purchase of fruit trees to the poplar.

Yang Shu took the address and said, "girl, it's in Lingnan. How can we get it back?"

"You go to see if you can ship it back. If there are too many branches and leaves, you will cut off some of them. The most important thing is the root. There must be soil and wrap it with oilcloth." Song Xintong thought about it and said more, "you go to see it. The fruit growers over there should know what to do."

"Good girl."

"At that time, if you can't, you'll go to find Mr. Jiang for help. He's a local snake in Lingnan city. It's no problem to find him." Song Xintong stopped, "if you take Xie Yi and He Xi with them, let them see the world."

Poplar should not be anything, immediately said: "then I will go to arrange."

After the poplar left, Wang said in a low voice: "girl, how much will it cost you to buy so many fruit trees?"

"Not much. I just want to plant the wasteland, the area where the trees have been cut down, and the area by the river. There are at most ten trees of each kind, not many." Song Xintong said with a smile: "I don't want to plant all over the mountains and fields, just plant a little, and I will have fruit to eat in the coming year."

"Girl, I'll guard the orchard for you." Daya said immediately.

"You guard the orchard for me? You want to eat my fruit. " Song Xintong debunked her idea, "don't guard. You can eat what you grow. I just hope uncle Yang can find more varieties for me, so that we can have different fruits to eat in each season."

"Then, while he's still gone, I'll go and tell him that he's a brain dead man. Don't buy all kinds of fruit trees." Wang quickly went out and soon turned back. Looking at Song Xintong, she said, "girl, the old lady of the Song family is at the door again. I'll drive her away, but she still refuses to go. She says she has something to discuss with you."

So soon? Song Xintong tut a, "let her in."

"Girl?" Wang and Daya are surprised to see song Xintong.

"You are all here. Can she eat me?" Song Xintong took a sip of tea from his cup. "You let her in. I'll have a good meeting with her today."

"Then... I'll go now." Wang immediately ran to the front yard. Song Xintong put down his tea cup and went out. He went to the flower hall and sat down. Through the exquisitely carved window lattice, he vaguely saw Mrs. Zhang's fat body coming in from the outside.

When she came in, song Xintong felt that mother-in-law Zhang's hair seemed to be a lot whiter, and her back was a little hunched. No matter how stingy she was, when she met her cherished grandson, she would give money and help.

"What can I do for you?" Song Xintong said coldly, "if you want me to buy your sweet potato, don't say it."

Mrs. Zhang flashed a touch of disdain at the bottom of her eyes, but soon hid it again, and then said her purpose directly: "Xintong, it used to be ah Nai's fault, ah Nai shouldn't scold you, you have to forgive me, I was scared by the Taoist priest, if it wasn't for that Taoist priest to say those words, I would not drive your father away, I also regret it, i..."

Song Xintong frowned and knocked on the table, "if you want to repent, go to my father's grave and repent. Don't tell me. I'm impatient to listen. If you have nothing to do, you can go out for me."

"No, you can't..." mother-in-law Zhang sat down on the ground. "Xintong, I really know that you are wrong. Your cousin is in great trouble this time. He is still in prison. We have to give him 1000 liang of silver to redeem people. How can we have so much money? Even selling land is not enough. Please look at the long-term blood relationship. Lend us 11000 taels of silver. When the long-term comes out, we will give it back to you. "

Song Xintong's face sank. Without a word of truth, he drank a cup of jujube tea leisurely, and then said to Wang: "it's a little light, add a little sugar."

"I'll give it to you."

Song Xintong held his cheek and looked at Mrs. Zhang: "you have repeatedly offended me and provoked me. I really can't bear it. Daya, send her to an official. Let's say that she broke into a famous house. By the way, I also tell you about the last time she stole our silverware."

"Yes." Daya twisted Mrs. Zhang with one hand, and she was so scared that she cried out, "ah, don't send me to see an official, don't send me to see an official."

"I have something to tell you, but you must give me a thousand Liang." Mrs. Zhang yelled at Song Xintong, "it's about you. You must want to hear it, or you wouldn't call me in."

Song Xintong looked at her admiringly, and Mrs. Zhang became smart. Congratulations.

Song Xintong and Daya winked. Daya threw Mrs. Zhang to the ground again. This time, Mrs. Zhang was much more honest and didn't dare to cry there.

"I can tell you, but it's not even one or two less than giving me a thousand Liang." Zhang believes that song Xintong will want to know, "it's about your father. If you agree, I'll tell you."

Song Xintong like thinking for a while, "you say."

"No, you give me the silver first." Mrs. Zhang stares at Song Xintong with her triangular eyes for fear that she will default.

"How do I know if you're telling the truth or the lie?" Song Xintong looks at Mrs. Zhang with a smile. She is really cheeky.

"If I tell a lie, I'll die." "I promise I won't tell lies," she swore

Song Xintong thought about it and said to Daya, "go to Uncle Yang and pay a thousand taels of silver."