Chapter 239

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
Before they picked Xie Daniu back, everyone sat under the tree to enjoy the cool. The breeze was very pleasant.

Several old women who lived near the sun drying barn also took fans to the side of the sun drying barn and looked at the red and gorgeous peppers spread all over the ground, "Oh, what is this? It's gorgeous and beautiful. "

"What are you asking about?" Mrs. Qiu has lived in the village for decades, and these people all know each other. She opens her mouth and says, "you big mouth. After that, she turns around and talks to others. Who dares to talk to you?"

A few people dry smile a few, the person is old, the skin of the face is thick, also not angry, "autumn mother-in-law, you say this, we ask and don't do what, just look at red gorgeous, very good-looking."

"It's very good-looking and I don't want to talk to you. Who knows what you've settled down on!" The autumn old lady snorted, "if you don't go to work on a good day, you'll just wander around here, and you won't be afraid of breaking your leg."

Several women sat down on the floor and decided not to leave. "Mrs. Qiu, Xintong didn't say anything. You said it first. I don't know. I thought it was your family."

"I grew up watching Xintong, but I can't help you any more?" Autumn mother-in-law son looked at a big banyan there, then bah a, "you a few chirp of even if, also attracted those people."

Song Xintong looked at the banyan tree, and sure enough, he saw many more women coming here. His mind moved. Then he whispered two words to Mrs. Qiu, who nodded.

"It's not from us. They must be watching you drying things here. Otherwise, they will come here." Several old women said, "old woman Qiu, what are you talking about? Why is the color so beautiful? Food or what? "

When several other women came over, she said, "I don't know what it is, Xintong. What's the purpose of planting it?"

Song Xintong looked at many pairs of expectant looking at his turbid eyes, with a smile in his heart, and then said: "I bought the seeds from a peddler who passed by our village. He said that if it was planted, it could sell a lot of silver, so I planted it."

"But when it comes out, I can't see anything except that it looks good. I don't know if I've been cheated." Song Xintong expressed regret.

The autumn old woman son hates iron not to become steel of looking at her: "Oh, Hello, new Tong you how so silly Oh, walk foot peddler's words you dare to believe, I thought you really know what this is, grow so many, if can't sell how to do?"

"Why didn't my mother-in-law stop you? It's a big loss. What face should I take to see your father and mother in the future..."

Autumn mother-in-law's performance is particularly lifelike, really like regret to heartache! Song Xintong in the bottom of his heart can't help but award an Oscar for Qiu Niangzi!

Seeing this, the onlookers thought that song Xintong really made a big mistake, and quickly advised: "Xintong is young and doesn't understand. It doesn't cost much money. Don't talk about her..."

"How much silver? Is the money for land not silver? I've been waiting on you for so long and so fat. It's all silver... "Mother-in-law Qiu counted it out." although the workshop has earned a little silver, it can't make up for it... "

"Grandma Qiu, I'm wrong. I'll... Wait for me to try. What if I sell it?" Song Xintong covered his face and did not dare to laugh.

"How about selling some to everyone?" Mrs. Qiuzi immediately turned her head and looked at the onlookers. "You are all watching Xintong and Dabao grow up. You are also watching song Dashan grow up. Would you like to help me?"

As soon as the voice fell, several women and women immediately got up and patted the dust on their trousers. "I haven't gone to cut pig grass yet. I went back first."

"Me too. Let's cut it together."

"I went back to do the laundry, too."

"I went back to feed the chickens."

......

Looking at the disappearance of the crowd, song Xintong chuckled. Yang Xiaoyue, Da Ya and Wang also laughed.

"Those with shallow eyelids, I Pooh!" Autumn mother-in-law playing a fan, "these families are the most cheating, Xintong your workshop can not go to them."

"I know, grandma Qiu." Song Xintong put his legs flat, gently beat his legs, "these days should be able to relax, and don't worry about someone stealing."

"You have to be careful, in case their news doesn't spread to the right place?" Autumn old woman son says: "in case still have a person not to believe of words suffered."

"Well." Song Xintong nodded.

Towards noon, because the helpers were going to eat at home, Wang and Xiaoyue went home to make lunch first, and after a while, song Xintong and Daya went home together.

When he was about to get to his home, song Xintong saw a thin figure squatting in the grass by the side of the road. He looked carefully and found that it was Wan Axiang.

"What are you doing outside my house?" Song Xintong looks at her suspiciously, not suspecting that she is stealing things here, but simply suspecting. After all, anyone looking for her now is going to the school or directly to the workshop.

Wan a Xiang looked at her and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I know... I know who set the fire."

"Who is it?" Song Xintong guessed that it might be Hua magpie, because sister-in-law Liu saw that she was peeping all the time. In addition, she met her when she went home yesterday. Both inside and outside her words were about the workshop vermicelli.

"I overheard it." Wan a Xiang said in a low voice, "Hua magpie is talking to two men in the bamboo grove. He says that you have ruined their business and will teach you a lesson."

Song Xintong frowned, "when did it happen?"

"Last night." Wan a Xiang whispered: "last night my father asked me to wash my younger brother's diapers. As soon as I got to the bamboo forest, I heard something. I didn't dare to go home, but my father told me to take my baby."

"I've always wanted to run out, but my mother... When she woke up this morning, she already..." Wan a Xiang kept apologizing, "I'm sorry."

Song Xintong looked at Wan a Xiang's face. Most of them were beaten again last night. "Does your mother know where you are going to complain?"

Wan a Xiang nodded, "the village head went to the county to ask, flower magpie is to do business with people in the kiln, want to sell us to the kiln, my mother... My mother, she knew nothing, last night when flower magpie came to our house, she also scolded flower magpie."

Song Xintong nodded.

Wan also said, "I don't know who the other two people are. It seems that they are not from the village."

Song Xintong said, "did flower magpie want to take you away last night?"

Wan Axiang nodded.

Most of the two people came to meet, but how could they set fire in her workshop? Song Xintong frowned, is it because she taught Wan a Xiang to tell the truth?

Look at the thin Wan a Xiang again, forget it, it's rare to ask her.

"I know about it. Go back." Song Xintong said in a light voice.

Wan a Xiang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. Then I went back first and left.

Song Xintong looked at her back and said nothing more. She turned around and went into the yard.