Chapter 250

Zhu dazed: "do you want to repair the grave for elder brother song?"

"Well." Song Xintong nodded, "I look at the earth on the grave has been washed almost, if not rest, I'm afraid it will be gone in a few years."

"Yes, yes, we didn't want to build it before." Master Zhu was embarrassed and said, "there is no stonecutter in our village. If you want to find one, you have to go to a small town." After a pause, he said, "in fact, you can just do it at will. There's no need to ask a stonecutter to beat stones. It's a waste of money."

"A good life rest, also as filial piety." Song Xintong said.

Mr. Zhu also thought, "then you need to find a Mr. Yin and yang to have a look. You need to talk about Feng Shui in repairing the yinzhai, but you can't play with it at will."

"Did Uncle Zhu recommend it?" Asked song Xintong.

Mr. Zhu said, "I know a gentleman who lives in Changshou village. He has good craftsmanship and low price. If you want to find him, I'll let the kids take you there later. "

Lu Yunkai asked, "is it far from here?"

Uncle Zhu said, "it's not far, it's not far from the town."

"That's not necessary. We'll go to the town to find the gentleman in a moment, and we'll find an Inn by the way." Song Xintong discusses with Lu Yunkai. Lu Yunkai nods and thinks it's better to go to the town first.

Uncle Zhu raised his voice and asked, "are you going now?"

"We want to go to the inn to settle down first..." before Song Xintong finished, uncle Zhu interrupted her, "what inn are you looking for? How can we live outside? I'll ask the old lady to clean up the house for you

Aunt Zhu came out of the house. Although she was in a bit of a dilemma, she still insisted warmly, "that's right. It's not easy to come all the way. It's too troublesome to take a rest at home and go to town."

Song Xintong can see that the house is not easy to clean up, busy declined: "no trouble, we have talked with the inn before we come, but also put some things over there, if not in the past, the deposit will not be refunded."

"It's not worth it, either." Aunt Zhu was also relieved. "Then you can go after lunch. I've finished my meal. Don't refuse any more."

The little boy who led the way said, "ah Nai has cut the meat. You stay and eat the meat."

"That's to say, don't mention it when you come to my uncle's house. Like my own family, it's hard to come here. You have to finish your meal." Mr. Zhu said, "we are busy farming these days. We are all working in the fields. If it wasn't for duck eggs who came to tell us that you were looking for brother song's grave, we would have missed it."

Speaking of this, song Xintong is not good to refuse, "then we are not polite."

"You're welcome. It's all family." Aunt Zhu said with a smile, "you are all sitting. I've gone to the kitchen to cook."

At noon, the Zhu family came back.

There are ten people in the Zhu family. They are Uncle Zhu and aunt Zhu. They also have two sons and two daughters-in-law. The eldest son has another son and a daughter. The second son has two sons. One is the child who guides them. The other is still sleeping in bed, and is less than one year old.

It's a thriving population.

Everyone saw that the Song family dressed in fine cotton and exquisite clothes were a little stiff. Only Zhu Er was good at talking, and the rest were few.

There were two crowded tables with steamed buns and braised pork. In addition, aunt Zhu killed a chicken to entertain song Xintong and his family, which was already very rich.

Song Xintong looked at the other table, which was full of coarse steamed bread, and there was no meat. Almost all the meat was from their table. Ah, the Zhu family was so simple and enthusiastic, and her heart was warm.

"Don't mention it, all of you." Mr. Zhu kept saying.

"Mr. Zhu, we are eating." Song Xintong gave a small mouthful of egg and vegetable soup and steamed bread, but seldom went to pick meat.

After lunch, we did not rush to the ground, but sat in the shade of the tree to have a rest.

Song Xintong knew that they were not afraid of the heat, but because they were still at home, so they sat down for a while and then left.

Mr. Zhu was a little worried: "do you want me to let the boss show you the way? It's not easy if you can't find it. "

"No, Mr. Zhu. Let's just ask." Song Xintong declined.

"Then tell us when you decide on a good day, and we'll help." Zhu said.

"All right, Mr. Zhu, it's sunny outside. You go home first, and we'll leave now." Song Xintong just got on the carriage.

The town is not far from Xinghua village. It's only 15 li away. The carriage is only a handful of incense. Because it's not market day, the street is very quiet and there are few people.

Song Xintong opened the window curtain and looked outside, only to see a few shops open, but the owners were lying on the counter dozing off, as if they knew that there was no one coming at noon.

Soon, we found the Best Inn in the town, which was also recommended to them by Mr. Zhu. They said that the owner of the inn was very kind and often accepted their mountain goods.

After asking for two rooms, song Xintong went back to his room to have a rest. He didn't have a good rest last night. Today, he was tired for more than half a day, and he kept dozing in the carriage.

As soon as he touched the pillow, song Xintong fell asleep. He didn't wake up until the third quarter of Shenshi.

When I got up, I found that Lu Yunkai was not in the house. I put on my clothes and was about to open the door. Then there came a voice from the door, "girl, are you awake?"

"Wake up." Seeing that there was only Daya, song Xintong asked suspiciously, "where are they, uncle?"

Daya: "I went out to find my husband."

"How long have you been there?" Song Xintong drank water and moistened his throat.

"Half an hour." Daya put the basin with water on the table, "girl, wipe your face."

After washing his face, song Xintong felt sober. "I'm a little hungry. Go to the innkeeper and ask if you can cook plain noodles by yourself."

The inn is not a restaurant. The dishes made by the cook are not really good. They are worse than those made by song Xintong himself. Moreover, it's still in a small town. It's even worse.

Da Ya thought about it and said, "girl, I asked the hostess to make noodles for you. When I rang, I asked for noodles. The noodles made by the hostess are delicious."

"That will do." Since it's delicious, song Xintong doesn't want to move, "hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Well Daya ran down the stairs, and soon came up again, "girl, it's ready, you have a taste."

Song Xintong tasted it, and it tasted good. It was much better than what he ate in Linxian inn. There were mushrooms in it. It was very fragrant and fragrant.

When she finished eating a bowl of noodles, Lu Yunkai and they came back.