Donglai thought for a while and said, "Brother Song reminded us that we had never walked down the small road and had never met anyone..."

"That's good. Just turn around and ask Shuanzi, keep your mouth tightly so as not to be heard by people with disbelief!" The village chief was wondering whether to organize the villagers and protect the village.

The Song family also pretended that nothing happened. Every day, like the villagers, they went up and down the mountain as usual. But they always left two people at home, peeling the pine tile and drying the pine nuts. The front yard was too conspicuous, so Mrs. Wu cleaned up half of the vegetable field in the back yard, spreading straw mats, and drying the pine nuts and chestnuts.

Song Ziran sat aside, holding the cooked chestnuts in her hand, gnawed them with her little milk teeth, saliva flowed out, grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it, and continued to gnaw. The chestnuts were glutinous, fragrant, and delicious! If they were fried with sugar, it would be even better!

When Mrs. Wu saw the two young grandsons feeding Fu Ya, she glared at her eyes and said, "My sister is still young, so you can't eat too much! You should be careful, don't get stuck in your throat!"

Bazhong put away the remaining chestnuts and smiled and said, "Milk, chestnuts are delicious, they must be very good to sell! Let's stop eating them, keep them all for money."

"I sold it for money and bought white rice and white flour for my sister!" Jiumao also agreed, but his eyes were stuck to the chestnuts and couldn't pull them out.

Song Ziran was moved when she heard this. The little carrot leaders in the Song family were all very sensible. She couldn't eat enough, but she always wanted to feed her sister. She broke the chestnuts in her hand, stuffed a piece of them into their mouths, and pinched the little face of her brother Bamao.

Jiumao hurriedly stretched out his face: "Sister, pinch me! Pinch me too."

OK! Being a younger sister is so popular, you have to master the skill of "driving water" since you were a child!

The Song family peeled the pine tower for three days before it was finished. After a few more days of drying, they weighed it on the scale and it was more than 300 kilograms!

"In a few days, don't you have to go to the county to receive the subsidy for Fuya for the past three months? It just so happened that a car was taken to the county. The price in the county must be higher than in the town!" Jiang put on the tiger-head hat he had just embroidered on Fuya.

On the big red cotton hat, there are a pair of bright eyes, ears, and hat mouths embroidered in circles with white rabbit fur. The whole person is furry, and it is set off with Fuya's pink and tender face, black eyes, and a small nose and mouth. It's so cute!

Jiang Zhixue put a red jacket on her again: a vermilion upper jacket, a pink and blue lower skirt, and a crabapple with gold thread embroidered on the three-headed little beans, which was so cute.

Song Ziran was spread around by the women at home, and she had no hope of loving face - she seriously suspected that she was dressed up by these women as dolls!

Three days later, Fuya, who was dressed red and round, was held by her breasts and got on a ox cart. The government is quite humane. In order to avoid tormenting the children, she can get subsidies once every three months. Fuya, who had just been seven months old, started her third trip to the county town in the envious eyes of her brothers.

Jiang Zhixue brought over the rabbit-skin cloak that he had finished work last night and put it on Fu Ya: "It's cold, wear warmer!"

Fu Ya tried hard to stick her little face out, feeling like she was wrapped in a ball. She was sweating because she was so cold!

Jiang Zhixue said to her man Zhao Changsheng again: "Auntie and Sixi brothers rarely go to the city. Please take care of them more. Go to a few more roasted goods stores, don't be afraid of trouble!"

Zhao Changsheng nodded, his eyes as if they could soften the water. He replied with a smile: "I know. It's strong wind outside, and you're heavy, go back to the house quickly."

Song Ziran looked at his "godfather" curiously, and always felt that his temperament was not like a son-in-law. It seemed that he always unconsciously showed the aura of a superior. He was also a good mother and a godmother, not like a rural woman at all. He was both a secret person!

"Why? Don't know your godfather anymore?" Zhao Changsheng lowered his head, saw the little baby looking straight at him, and reached out to rub her little head. He touched the beard that he deliberately left. Did he scare her if his beard was too thick?

Song Ziran stretched out her hand and grabbed a handful of his beard. She was so handsome that she was so handsome that she was so handsome that she had to be like a big horse monkey. I don’t know how my godmother could tolerate it!

The ox cart pulled a lot of goods and arrived at the county town at almost noon. After paying the entry fee, they divided into two groups. Wu Ma Zi took her granddaughter to the county government office, and Song Laosi and Zhao Changsheng took Songzi to find the buyer.

"Oh! Fat Fuya is here again?" Yang Po Zi saw Fuya's festive look, like a doll in the New Year painting, and her face was filled with smiles. Although there were girls coming in and out every day, there were so many as white, fat, cute and beautiful like Fuya. Yang Po Zi recognized them at a glance!

Song Ziran was unhappy: You are fat, your whole family is fat!

After receiving the subsidy, Mrs. Wu took her granddaughter out and walked towards several roasted goods stores in the county! The fourth wife was honest and Changsheng didn't seem to be able to bargain, so she was a little worried.

After walking halfway through the street, he saw the Jiang family's ox cart parked at the door of a roasted store. Mrs. Wu walked over and asked Song Laosi who was guarding the car: "How is it? Will the shopkeeper collect the goods?"

Song Laosi said with a frown: "Customize is to collect, it is to charge..."

This is the fourth roasted store he and Brother Zhao went to. The prices of the first three were very low. The pine nuts in the store were sold very well and the prices were ridiculously high, so why did they only want to give them less than 10% of the selling price?

Mrs. Wu gritted her teeth and said, "These are black-hearted! We climbed up the red pine trees dozens of meters high without regard for the danger, carried baskets from the mountain, and peeled them one by one... But they made money! The profitable businessmen, as if they were all traitors!"

Not far behind them, a young man jumped off his horse and walked into the backyard of the roasted shop.

The shopkeeper walked to the shopkeeper and whispered a few words. The shopkeeper put down the pine nut in his hand and said to Zhao Changsheng: "I have something important to leave for a while, please wait!"

"Please take care of yourself!" Zhao Changsheng nodded.

The shopkeeper reported on what happened recently to the boy. The boy looked outside and asked, "What are those people... doing?"

"They are here to sell pine nuts...why? Is there anything suspicious?" the shopkeeper asked alertly.

The young man shook his head and said, "This family has met the young master..."

The shopkeeper understood the meaning of the conversation and nodded, "The subordinates will set them a fair price."

The young man collected the information given by the shopkeeper and did not meet the Song family. After coming out, he flew onto a horse and ran away from Chongzhou City!

When Song Ziran saw the boy's side face, she looked familiar. Oh! I remembered that this person was not Xiao Jinyu's personal servant? He was not staying by his young master, so why did he come to the county town?
Chapter completed!