Chapter 253

At noon, the meal was ready.

Song Xintong saw the twins wipe sweat, "you two come back, why not call brother-in-law to come back together?"

"That gentleman is drawing a circle. We dare not shout." Said the twins.

"Then wait a minute." Song Xintong patted them on the shoulder, "go to have a rest first, and then they can have dinner when they come back."

"Sister Xintong and sister Daya are very powerful. They have caught several rabbits and pheasants. They are very powerful." The duck egg danced excitedly and said, "we also took out the bird eggs."

"Daya's elder sister is the best. She can catch goats and deer. We still eat deer in winter." Xiaobao said triumphantly.

"Wow, that's great." Duck's eyes are bright, saliva DC: "deer delicious? What's that smell? "

"Delicious, delicious." Xiaobao said, "it's very delicious."

"Is it better than yesterday's chicken?" Duck asked enviously.

Xiaobao doesn't understand that people who seldom eat meat yearn for meat, so he says, "it's much better than chicken."

Song Xintong looked at Xiaobao, speechless patted him, "go wash your hands."

"Oh." Xiao Bao ran to wash his hands.

Duck eggs came together, "sister Xintong, is it really better than chicken?"

Song Xintong touched his head: "elder sister doesn't know, and doesn't know if there are deer in the mountain. If there are, let elder sister Daya go to have a look these days and find one to give you a taste?"

Duck egg thinks about it, shakes his head and says, "it's dangerous in the mountains. You can't go. Sister Daya won't go."

"That's sensible." Song Xintong looked at his back as he walked away, then went into the room and said to Aunt Zhu, "Zhu ainai, is it time to ask Uncle Zhu to come back for lunch?"

"No, we'll send it to him later." Zhu said.

Song Xintong said: "it's so inconvenient. It's so hot in the field. Come back and have a rest. Don't get heatstroke."

"No, I'm used to it. I'm still delaying my work." Aunt Zhu refused

Song Xintong also thought about it, but it was not easy to say anything more, "then pack the dishes first, and send them while it's hot."

"No, don't do it until you've finished eating."

"It's not going to work." Song Xintong picked up a big porcelain bowl and filled it with a bowl of braised pork. He also filled a bowl of chicken meat and rabbit meat that Daya later got back.

"It's not going to work. There's nothing left." Aunt Zhu is going to pour the bowl back.

"It's OK, there are vegetables. We don't know how to work hard and don't eat much." Song Xintong helped to put the vegetables into the basket, "let Xiaoju send them there. I've been busy all morning. I'm afraid I'm hungry."

Not long after Xiaoju left with two baskets, uncle Zhu came back from the outside. After they washed their hands, everyone went to the table to eat. Mr. Wang is not unreasonable, and he is not unhappy with the women on the table.

At dinner, song Xintong heard his husband talk about geomantic affairs. He also said that their land was very good, but he was a little bit bad for his son, but he blessed his grandchildren.

Although I don't know if he is looking at their identity, but listening to this is still comfortable.

After lunch, the husband asked for the eight characters of his parents and Dabao. After a good deal, he said to song Xintong, "I told you before. Today, Xiaxiang is a good time to build a tomb, but it doesn't agree with your eight characters. Although you are a married woman, it's still you who give the money. I think we should avoid it."

"I see that tomorrow's Maoshi is not bad. It's in line with your eight characters, and it's in line with my uncle's eight characters. Let's get lucky. What do you say?"

"Certainly. Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Song Xintong and Lu Yunkai are busy.

"Well, I'll go back and get in touch with the craftsmen now. I'll be here at a quarter to three tomorrow, and the construction will start at that time." Mr. Wang stopped for a moment. "At that time, we need a red envelope. We don't have to pay as much as we do today. Sixty six Wen is enough. When we finish the work, we will give another sixty-six Wen in addition to the salary. In addition, the craftsmen have to eat here in the morning, in the afternoon and in the evening. You have to be ready. "

Song Xintong said: "thank you for reminding me."

"Nothing, you are young and don't understand. I have the cheek to remind you that it's also right." Mr. patted the folds on the blue gown, got up and said, "today is like this. I'll go back to town first."

"Then we'll see you off, sir." Lu Yun said.

Mr. Wang said: "no, it's only a long time to walk back."

Lu Yunkai: "it doesn't matter. We're just going back to town. We'll stop by."

"Thank you very much," he thought

Song Xintong got up and went to the kitchen to say goodbye to Uncle Zhu and aunt Zhu.

Mrs. Zhu said, "don't worry, Xintong. Tomorrow we'll make porridge and steamed buns, just with the meat hanging in the well."

"That's hard work for you." After thanking him, song Xintong went back to the town in a carriage with Mr. Yin Yang Fengshui.

The next day, song Xintong wakes up at daybreak and sees Lu Yunkai changing his clothes.

Song Xintong rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at the muddy water on his shoes, "have you gone to Xinghua village?"

"Well, they all came back after breakfast." Lu Yunkai put on his clothes and sat down beside the bed

Song Xintong shook his head and soon woke up: "wake up."

Lu Yunkai asked softly, "are you hungry? I asked the landlady to cook the wonton. It's just cold. "

Song Xintong looked at the table and saw a bowl of hot wonton, "I haven't washed yet."

"Dress first, and I'll get some water."

Song Xintong nodded softly: "good."

Song Xintong, who just got up, is as soft as a child. Lu Yunkai wants to keep it in his mouth, but he doesn't think it's just a child. His lust appears in his eyes. He can't help but lower his head and kiss her soft and ruddy lips. The tip of his tongue gently penetrates into her mouth. It's deep and entangled, and the sound of water is nourishing.

Song Xintong pushed him away, "I haven't washed yet, it's not good."

"Nothing." Lu Yunkai is reluctant to let her go.

"No, go and fetch me water." Song Xintong raised his leg and kicked him, "go, I want it now."

"Well, wait for me to come back."

After Lu Yun leaves, song Xintong slowly puts on her clothes, looks down at her protruding abdomen, and touches it gently, but it hasn't moved. If the doctor doesn't say that the child's pulse is very strong, she thinks

Maybe something will happen next month.

After the water was delivered, song Xintong washed up and ate wonton. Then he went to the street with Lu Yunkai, bought pig's feet, wine and pork, and rushed back to the inn. With the twins, they went back to Xinghua village.

By the time the Zhu family arrived, the craftsmen had already gone to work. Only aunt Zhu was at home to choose vegetables. Song Xintong couldn't go to the mountain either, so he helped to choose vegetables together. After a while, a man's voice came from the door, "Zhu's, don't you have it at home?"