Chapter 21

Next, it's song Xijiao's gift. The boy takes the wooden box to the door. Song Xijiao immediately gets up to take it and thanks him back.

Looking at it, it was a gray and inconspicuous box, which was in sharp contrast to song Xijiao's clothes and decorations. Before he had gone two steps, he heard song Qingchen's shrill voice, "Oh, my sister has been tossing about for a long time, just such a broken box? I don't know what it's contained. I'm afraid it's not all the money I've taken to buy clothes! "

Hearing this, all the seats were talking about it. The face of the eldest lady and master song could not be hung. Their faces were somewhat ugly. "Qing Chen, don't talk nonsense!" Master song gave song Qingchen a low voice. Song Qingchen curled her lips, a bit unhappy, but she thought that song Xijiao was about to make an embarrassment, and then she was happy again.

Song Xijiao didn't worry. She took a few steps forward to meet the eldest lady and the master song. "Don't worry about the eldest mother and father. Although Xijiao's ceremony is more simple than Buddha's, it won't let you down."

The eldest lady looked at Song Xijiao suspiciously. Master song and song Qingchen had disdain on their faces.

Song Xijiao said no more, slowly opened the wooden box, and a full-bodied ginseng lay in it. Anyone who looked at it would know that it was a rare ginseng, probably over a hundred years old. In a moment, people at the bottom cried out.

"This, this! This is wild ginseng! It's the same old year! " Master song rushed down from his seat in awe, ignoring his own image. The first lady also stood up from her seat and looked at Song Xijiao in amazement.

After hearing this, song Qingchen also knew the value of the ginseng. He could only bite his teeth and look at Song Xijiao with jealousy. His pretty face was somewhat distorted. No wonder the little girl is not willing to be with her. She has such a baby! Why does song Xijiao have such good luck! For what?

"Xijiao, you Where did you get this wild ginseng? " Master song picked up the ginseng in the box. His hands were shaking. He felt as if he had picked up a rare treasure. Song Xijiao could only shake his head in his heart for his cautious and excited appearance. He was really an eye opener.

"My husband found this by accident when he was hunting on the mountain a few days ago. He thought about where I could use this kind of good thing. In addition, it would be my mother's birthday in a few days, so it was a gift." Song Xijiao trimmed her hair on her temples, and with a smile, she seemed to be a person coming out of the painting.

"OK, OK, OK, that's great." Master song nodded and laughed, and then turned to look at the wooden box in Song Xijiao's arms and frowned, "somebody, bring me my golden and red velvet box. Such a good baby is lying in such a broken box. It's really buried and eliminated!"

Song Xijiao nodded, "it's true that some of them are buried away, but this ceremony is loved by the great mother and father?"

They both nodded at the same time, and master song burst out laughing. "Look at our Xijiao. Even if we get married, we still think about us. How filial

All the people present sighed that master song really had a good daughter. Although the eldest lady is not willing to compare with her own daughter song QingHan, she is still more happy than unwilling.

Just when master song was about to say something, he suddenly heard a roar, "wait a minute!"

They all looked at the source of the voice. It was song Qingchen, the second miss of Song Dynasty. She walked up to song Xijiao with indignation on her face. Song Xijiao was puzzled. She didn't know what the sister was going to do.

Song Qingchen pointed to song Xijiao's nose and said, "Song Xijiao, how can I have such a shameless sister as you! It's a gift I'm going to give to my aunt. It's gone a few days ago! I didn't expect it was stolen by a thief like you! You really don't want to be shameless

Song Xijiao felt funny and was about to say something. Unexpectedly, song Qingchen immediately knelt down to master song and kowtowed his head, "this is a mountain ginseng skill. She's looking for a gift!

The daughter didn't want to swallow the gift alone, so she went to her sister to say it. Unexpectedly, she rejected it! Then the ginseng disappeared in a few days. I didn't think of my sister when I thought about my family relationship

Song Qingchen turned to her head with tears in her eyes and pointed to song Xijiao angrily, "I didn't expect that she would dare to offer it to her mother! It's shameless! My daughter also asked her father to make the decision for Qingchen! "

All the people present showed their expressions of watching the opera. The eldest lady, master song and song QingHan showed a puzzled expression. They believed song Qingchen more than song Xijiao. After all, song Xijiao's straw bag is famous, although song Qingchen is no better.

"Xijiao, what's going on here? What your sister said is true? " Master song made a question.

Song Xijiao sighed and looked at Song Qingchen sadly. "Sister, I never thought you would do such a dirty act after I refused."

Song Qingchen, who was still kneeling on the ground and cried, suddenly became angry, "it is clear that you have done something shameless! You still scold me like that! You, you are not worthy of standing here

Song Xijiao looked at Song Qingchen on the ground indifferently. "Elder sister, I ask you, you say this ginseng is yours, then tell me, where did you get this ginseng?""Naturally, I found it from the mountain!" Song Qingchen blurted out without thinking.

Song Xijiao snorted coldly, "you all heard me. My good sister said that she found this ginseng from the mountain." All the people present nodded, and they were not deaf. Song Qingchen spoke so loud that anyone could hear clearly.

After receiving the nod, song Xijiao squatted down, stretched out her hand and squeezed song Qingchen's chin tightly. She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a lion suppressing her anger. Song Qingchen looked at Song Xijiao's appearance, and felt a little flustered, but she still glared at Song Xijiao angrily, "you dirty girl with no education! Let go of me

"Oh, my good sister, do you know what kind of bad environment this ginseng can grow up in? This ginseng was picked by my husband from the edge of the cliff. It has stayed for a hundred years, and its root system is deeply planted in soil. My husband cleared the soil a little bit! Do you think you have the courage to go to the cliff to pick this wild ginseng? "

Song Xijiao's hand continued to exert force, and song Qingchen could not help but twist her face. "Even if you have the courage, can you use your brain when you speak? Do you want to go back to your mother's home for a long time, is not it a plan of honor and wealth? Don't you think about it? How likely are you to go up the mountain

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