Chapter 222

After sitting for a while, uncle he and Cui Tiezhu came out and said, "Xintong, we have already discussed."

Song Xintong said, "what's your plan, uncle he?"

"We're going to share it together." He said.

This decision was expected by song Xintong. Except for the second uncle he, the families of the others were not very well off. He thought that he could get three or four hundred Wen silver at one time, but he could make up for three and a half months' wages. Who wouldn't want to?

Song Xintong nodded, "but you will be very hard, you need to rotate."

"It's OK. We'll work hard this month. We can only do it in winter when we finish it." He said to the second uncle, "the mill in the workshop is a little less. We discussed going home to move some of the mill in our house. Although it can't compare with your blender, the mill in our house is OK."

"Well, then, if you've discussed it." Song Xintong thought about it and said, "you still have to do what you can. Don't hurt your body."

"Don't worry, Xintong." After he said that, he went home with Cui Tiezhu to carry the stone mill.

"The more money these people earn, the smaller their mind is. They don't know how to give some chance to other villagers," she said

In addition to the 20 or so helpers in the workshop, the rest of the helpers are all villagers in the village. There are more than 80 families in the village. Song Xintong also tries to hire a reliable person in each family, but the work is too little, and many villagers still don't get it.

"If these people don't remember your kindness, I'll scold them to death." Autumn mother-in-law snorted, "Xintong, you are too kind-hearted. At the beginning, many of them didn't help your family."

"There are others who have helped us." Song Xintong added: "everyone hasn't offended me. Can I help you all? It's good that everyone is rich. What if I only focus on my own wealth and get envied by others? "

"That's true." Autumn mother-in-law nodded, "before some people said sarcastic words, but now people who come here to help can earn a little one or two a month, no one said, some can't help, others say their character is not good."

"It's good that you think so." Autumn mother-in-law quickly cut a bad sweet potato, "these days the weather is hot again, Xintong you can be careful when you go out, don't in the summer."

Song Xintong said, "I'm in the shade, and I have an umbrella."

"It hasn't rained for a long time. If it wasn't for lack of water in the mountains, the crops in the fields would not be served." Autumn mother-in-law complained about the weather, "hot sweating."

"It's good to live in the mountains, and there's no shortage of water." Song Xintong said with a smile.

"It's no use for us to live in the mountains if we really encounter a severe drought without rain for two or three years. We still have no water."

"Ah?" Song Xintong has never experienced the natural disaster weather of severe drought and flood, "I didn't listen to the drought here."

"In recent decades, there has been no natural disaster. However, there was a severe drought several decades ago, which lasted for three or four years and almost didn't survive. " Qiu said, "at that time I was still young, about a few years old, many people died."

Mrs. Qiu sighed. She was about to die. She was sold. She was lucky. She was sold to the peach blossom village where there were roots to eat. If she went to the south, she would not live any more.

Song Xintong watched mother-in-law Qiu fall into memories, so it was not good to disturb her. He looked up at the sun, which was about to reach noon. "It's getting late. I'll go back first."

On the way, I met song Qingxiu with a wooden basin.

"Girl, be careful." Daya knows song Qingxiu, so be careful of her.

"Nothing." Song Xintong looked at the stream path for the carriage to pass, "it's not a fat man. Can't you walk on such a wide road?"

When song Qingxiu hears this, she stares at Song Xintong and looks at Song Xintong wearing beautiful clothes. She hates song Xintong to death. Her brother's scholar is gone. Now Wan Chunyue gives her white eyes and blames song Xintong. If it wasn't for her, she would be able to wear such new clothes, live in such a big house and marry a talented woman.

Now, there's nothing left. It's song Xintong who's got nothing left!

The more song Qingxiu thought about it, the more she hated it. She wanted to eat song Xintong's meat!

"Stare what stare, stare again to dig your eyes!" The big Ya drinks a way.

Song Qingxiu snorted, gnashing her teeth and hating song Xintong: "don't be complacent. My second brother can take the exam again in two years, and he will be a scholar."

"What does it have to do with me?" Song Xintong thinks that song Qingxiu's brain is simply faulty, "do you think your eyes are very good-looking? It's as big as a cow's eyes. It's ugly. "

"You..." Song Qingxiu pointed to song Xintong, "you are too much, I'm your cousin."

"Cousin? You are my cousin Song Xintong looked at her ordinary face and hissed: "I used to wonder why Dabao and I were so good-looking. Why didn't your family look good at all! Now I finally know the reason, because we have no kinship at all. In order to squeeze my father, your milk has deliberately concealed it for so long, so you are my cousin. "

Song Qingxiu didn't know about it, "what isn't it? If you don't recognize your grandmother and curse us, you will be struck by thunder. "

"I don't know if I'm going to be hit by thunder, but I know your family has been hit!" Song Xintong looked at Song Qingxiu's face and said, "get out of the way, good dog is not in the way!"

"You bitch, you're the dog! You son of a bitch. " Song Qingxiu shouts and knocks song Xintong with a wooden basin. Seeing this, song Xintong keeps away from him.

Daya immediately stopped and pushed song Qingxiu into the rice field nearby.

The back of song Qingxiu's chair rolled into the paddy field was surrounded by mud, and the clean clothes in the basin were everywhere, "Wu Wu Wu... Niang..."

Song Xintong looked at Song Qingxiu embarrassed appearance, light smile, "big ya, your action is too... Gentle."

"Girl, I'll put more weight on it next time." "Big Ya dun dun," or the maidservant steps on two feet again. "

"Song Xintong, you are a bitch. You cheat people too much. You can't die well..." Song Qingxiu yelled, "you can't have a son all your life..."

Listening to her curse, song Xintong frowned and did not move. Daya had picked up the mud and put it all on Song Qingxiu's face and mouth.

"Wow... Wuwu..." Song Qingxiu burst into tears, so loud that the sparrows in the bamboo forest fluttered away.

Song Xintong looked at the muddy song Qingxiu, "give me a clean mouth, next time it's not so easy to eat a little mud."

After that, he patted the water on his body and said, "did you just throw manure in the water? It stinks. I have to go home to take a bath and change into clean clothes. It's disgusting. "