Only Song Mingli leaned over worriedly and gently patted the exposed back of his brother's head.

Song Mingzhi: "..." No, Third Brother, people always pat me on the back to comfort others, why are you patting me on the head?!

Song Mingzhi, who was always pretending to be angry, was a little confused now. He was not looking for his parents when he was standing outside, he just wanted to observe how his parents and eldest brother got along.

According to his speculation, such a big change in the family must be caused by his parents, and the root cause lies with his parents.

Song Mingli lay aside and thought silently: My younger brother is unhappy, it seems that his elder brother is the cause.

But the eldest brother is the elder brother, and he is the younger brother. It is wrong to hit the elder brother.

He couldn't help his brother vent his anger, so he might as well stroke his head and comfort his brother.

Song Mingli: Touch~(′?w?`)つ

Song Mingzhi:……(????_????)

After bolting the door, Song Heng skillfully shook out the quilt and then got into bed smoothly.

Pei Yu looked at someone who was covering the same quilt with him, his eyes moved for a while without saying a word.

If you stay in an inn, you have to make do with it. You can't put an extra quilt on it.

The quilt she wrapped herself in when she went out was wrapped and cushioned in various ways on the carriage, and the quilt cover was dirty and torn. She had to make a new quilt cover when she got home.

Song Heng lay down straight and calm, not daring to cross any boundaries.

Now, it's not the time yet.

Knowing that Song Heng was lying down honestly and not leaning toward her, Pei Yu silently breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted the corner of the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep peacefully.

She has always been honest when sleeping, so there really have been no accidents. She just needs to make sure that the boss is okay.

Pei Yu gradually fell asleep, and Song Heng slowly opened his eyes.

In the darkness, I could only see a vague outline beside me, and the sound of slow breathing could be heard.

After confirming that Pei Yu was asleep, he gently put his arms around the person and pulled him slightly.

Pei Yu did not wake up, but moved a little skillfully, found a comfortable and familiar position, and just stayed in someone's arms.

In the darkness, Song Heng's lips slightly raised, he hugged the person in his arms with satisfaction and closed his eyes.

I was a little glad that the original couple had a good relationship. Pei Yu's body was obviously used to sleeping in this position, otherwise she would have noticed it long ago with her keenness.

Early the next morning, Mr. Song rented an ox cart early, and he could just take the ox cart on the way back to town.

It took an hour and a half to get home. This time Song Changde drove another ox cart.

"Dad, Mom." When Mr. Song saw his parents, he habitually called for them first.

Song Heng nodded, hummed, and walked towards Song Changde: "Brother De, are you going back to the village?"

"Yeah, I just made a big order to go back and forth between the city and the city. I just got back last night. I haven't been home for several days. I'll go back and see my mother first.

The girl at home is thinking about the sugar man every day. This time she has earned enough, just a little bit more, so that skinny monkey in the province is thinking about him every day."

Song Changde has an elegant name, but he has a heroic appearance. He is in his forties. When he talks about his children, his face is full of smiles, and it is obvious that he really cares about his children.

That child was familiar to Pei Yu. Song Xiangxiang, who often played with Song Mingzhu, was the granddaughter of Song Changde's family.

My grandson's only baby girl has always had a naughty temper despite being loved by others. Every time the little girl goes to play with her, she is covered in mud.

Pei Yu didn't stop her. Her daughter was still young. It was normal for children of her age in the village to go up the mountain and go down the river.

She also grew up in a rural area, and she often played in the mud when she was a child. It was just a child's nature. The main thing is that the child has a good heart and is a good person.

"That girl Xiangxiang is going crazy with joy this time. This child is very spiritual. If you hadn't been reluctant to part with her, I would have accepted her as my apprentice." Pei Yu said with a smile.

There are not many people in the Song family who are close to the Song family. The Song Changde family is one of them, and they are the direct descendants of the second family.

Pei Yu didn't say anything nonsense. The original owner had really thought about it before and asked specifically about it.

It's a pity that Song Xiangxiang doesn't want to do it, and Song Changde and his wife are also reluctant to let their granddaughter endure hardship. No one wants to send a good girl to learn martial arts.

Now that the world seems to have settled down, I am even less willing to do so. It is difficult for a strong woman to get married.

The original owner knew the reason and was not too pushy. His main idea of ​​recruiting disciples was not that strong.

Song Xiangxiang did have the qualifications to practice martial arts, but she had no desire to do so. The original owner wanted to find a companion for her daughter to practice martial arts with.

Song Mingzhu is also a squeamish person who loves to play. Without the patience of her original owner, martial arts training is tiring and painful and she will naturally not be able to persevere.

The original owner loved his daughter and was reluctant to force her, so he thought of finding another way.

"The abilities of my younger siblings are something I could only hope for. It's my girl who doesn't have the stamina. Look at her thinking about having fun every day. She doesn't think about anything else. I don't know who she follows this temperament."

There are wrinkles on Song Changde's face when he smiles. Who doesn't like others to praise their children?

Pei Yu just said the polite words without taking them seriously, and changed the topic with a smile: "Xiangxiang girl has such a good temper, I like her like this. If we weren't from the same clan, I would have made her my daughter-in-law."

When Song Changde heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger: "The boys in your family are all good. If they weren't from the same race, I would really accept the offer."

The only person suitable for the Song family is their youngest son Song Mingzhi. This boy is recognized by the family as having a talent for reading, and if he really wants to be a grandson-in-law, he can definitely accept it.

It's a pity that people from the same clan cannot intermarry. They are all descendants of the four direct branches. The rules set by their ancestors cannot be exceeded.

"Father, mother, everything is packed."

After Boss Song finished speaking, he looked at his mother with some doubts in his eyes. When did she become so good at talking?

Look at what Uncle De said, he was as happy as if he had picked up silver.

Normally, my mother would say a few polite words to people she knew well, but she wasn't so good at talking.

It seemed like we were having a good conversation, but my mother used to hate these polite words.

"Okay, let's go." Song Heng responded, turning to Song Changde and said: "Brother De, I have to worry about you more on the way. Lady Yu is not in good health, and my eldest daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child, so the journey will be slower.

It’s okay, just be safe.”

"We are all relatives, and there is nothing to worry about. You scholars just like to talk about these false etiquette. You, it is better to be more relaxed like your younger brothers and sisters.

Brother, I have been driving for more than 20 years, and I can walk steadily on the road back to the village even with my eyes closed. Just keep your heart in your stomach." Song Changde patted Song Heng on the shoulder with great pride, and said that he was very confident when driving.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but he dared to pat his chest and say that his driving skills were definitely the best in the village.

The Song family got on the car one after another. The couple took their daughter and son with them in Song Changde's car.

This oxcart belongs to Song Changde. Just pay the fare. The one rented by Mr. Song will be returned by Song Changde tomorrow.

His cows will be raised at home for a few days before the autumn harvest begins. Cows are important laborers.

Because Song Changde is here this time, Boss Song doesn't even need to pay a deposit when renting a car. Someone can guarantee that it will save a lot of trouble.
Chapter completed!