Even if he and Cang Xiuxuan were in trouble, it was their love between husband and wife, but now that her mother had seen through it, Song Chen felt that he might not be able to face her mother for a while.
I'm afraid she has never been embarrassed like this since she came here...
Just as Cang Xiuxuan came over, he sat beside her bed and asked her about her physical condition. Song Chen was so angry that he kicked him.
"It's all your fault!"
Cang Xiuxuan didn't know how Song Chen was feeling at the moment, nor what happened.
He caught her feet and put them on his legs to help her gently squeeze her legs. "Why are you blaming me again? Tell me."
"Huh! I'm not that thick-skinned!"
Song Chen snorted coldly and ignored him, but he felt unhappy no matter how much he thought about it, so he simply turned his back and stopped looking at him.
Cang Xiuxuan really felt that he had been wronged and had no place to complain. He didn't even know what happened and made his wife angry. However, he knew that this must be to vent his anger on him.
"Little woman, even if I have to be sentenced, I have to know where I went wrong. Please tell me carefully and I will definitely admit my mistake."
But he didn't expect that the words "little woman" made Song Chen completely angry. He pulled away his collar and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with little woman? What's wrong with little woman? Don't you still be the same, little woman?"
The same thing goes, my mother will let me take a break as soon as she comes back today, what do you think I want to take a break for?"
Cang Xiuxuan was unexpected by the sudden spring scenery, but before he could finish admiring it, Song Chen's words made him almost laugh. Fortunately, he also had the experience of coaxing people in the past few years, so he knew that this would happen.
You must not laugh under any circumstances, otherwise the situation will become more serious.
"Chen'er, we are husband and wife."
These few words are enough to explain what Cang Xiuxuan wants to say. If the husband and wife are not enthusiastic about that matter, even his mother-in-law should be worried.
As for being seen by his mother-in-law today, since the young woman doesn't mind, he can just leave his mark somewhere else next time.
When love is so strong, it's natural to leave something for the other person to feel a sense of accomplishment, right? She doesn't know it, but there are still several marks on his back.
Song Chen naturally understood this, but she was just angry.
"We are a husband and wife, but how can I live with my face if my mother sees it? Anyway, if you dare to leave marks on me again, we will sleep in separate rooms."
"You must be kidding." Cang Xiuxuan secretly thought something was wrong.
What fun would it be if we slept in separate rooms, so I could only quickly admit my mistake and said, "I promise not to do this again in the future."
Song Chen was angry at the moment and didn't think too much about what was wrong with Cang Xiuxuan's words. He felt relieved after hearing his assurance.
Little did they know that Cang Xiuxuan was playing a word game here, and he did not promise not to leave any mark on her in the future.
During lunch, Song Chen did some mental preparation before going to eat. Fortunately, Mrs. Song's eyes had nothing to do with that matter at all, and she kept asking them to eat more.
He wished he could pour all the food on the table into Song Chen's bowl. As for Cang Xiuxuan, they also wanted to treat him so warmly, but it was Cang Xiuxuan's identity over there, even though they now knew that he was his son-in-law.
, but the hierarchical relationship in their hearts still makes them too casual.
He could only greet him politely, "Your Majesty, please eat more. This farm rice has a slightly different taste than the rice from the palace."
Cang Xiuxuan was also polite, "Thank you, father-in-law and mother-in-law."
After eating the meal, Song Chen felt really relaxed. After finishing the meal, he was ready to walk around the village.
There are still many differences between Beiguan Village today and Beiguan Village in Song Chen’s memory. In the past, you could see those familiar figures when walking on the road to Beiguan Village, but now when you walk on the road to Beiguan Village
, all I saw were some familiar and unfamiliar faces.
In the past, they would call Song Chen either Xiaochen or Yatou. At that time, they were all from the same village and had watched Song Chen grow up. Even though Song Chen was now their boss, they were still used to it.
Call.
But now walking on the road...
"Hello, prince and princess."
This is the first name anyone will say when meeting them.
But Song Chen had already adapted to this identity, and was naturally able to bear their admiration and envy without any psychological burden.
But she often also wonders, if she is really the Song Chen who has lived in the countryside since she was a child, how will she feel after such a change in identity one day?
This answer is destined to be unclear, because she is not that Song Chen. She cannot think about these issues from her standpoint. Her thinking has already determined everything since she was a child.
Even now, she is actually enjoying the life that such an environment brings to her.
But if we analyze it from another perspective, a country girl flies up a branch and becomes a phoenix in one day. The road is destined to be bumpy and bumpy. After finally achieving her wish, her state of mind will naturally change.
Everything will change, and the original ones will no longer exist.
Even relationships may have gone bad.
Because she is used to seeing too many people become unrecognizable because they want power and money, not to mention that power is like this. Once you get involved, it is like being addicted and you can never get rid of it.
She was glad that she was not that Song Chen. She was glad that she had grown up in such an environment, so that she could still maintain the simplicity of her feelings and not forget her initial throbbing because she was intoxicated with power.
"I never thought that a village could become like this."
Song Chen was thinking, and Cang Xiuxuan was also thinking.
The idea of turning a whole village into workshops and industries had never occurred to him before, and he had never heard it proposed before.
"I had only heard before that the villagers in some villages would all focus on one thing, such as raising silkworms, making tofu, etc. But seeing the current Beiguan Village today is a real eye-opener."
But what he didn't know was that this situation is very common in modern times.
Many places in the south have transformed from small villages into industrial or economic centers. She just copied this situation.
When a center first begins to develop, it almost always starts with industry. With industry, there is an economy.
With the economy, the quality of life of the people will improve, which in turn will promote the development of the entire country.
She does not deny the wisdom of the ancients, but in many aspects she has to admit that some of the rules and regulations of the ancients are too rigid and are not conducive to development.
But there is a reason for this. In a closed world, what you can ultimately see is the limit of your own world.
"Then what do you think of this?" Song Chen asked him with a smile.
Cang Xiuxuan did not answer this question immediately, but took another look at Beiguan Village, which was full of workshops, and then said, "The people of Dayong need to always remember that they have such a good princess."
Undoubtedly, this is the best answer.
But Song Chen did not have such lofty ambitions, "I just hope they buy more of my stuff so that I can make more money."
Cang Xiuxuan's newly cultivated broad-mindedness was suddenly knocked back. Looking at Song Chen's money-obsessed look, he couldn't laugh or cry again.
He could only reach out and rub Song Chen's head, "You are a little expert at ruining the atmosphere."
Song Chen shrank his shoulders, indicating that he did not accept this statement.
In fact, she is really afraid of this. After all, her original starting point was to make money for herself. Since it was such a simple purpose, why did she have to become so noble?
It doesn't matter whether the people of Dayong will always remember her, she just needs the money in the wallets of the people of Dayong to always want to come out to see her.
Hmm~
It's just so realistic.
Now there are more than a dozen workshops of various sizes in Beiguan Village, and the number of people working in the workshops every day has reached four to five hundred. There are also people from surrounding villages who are quick-thinking and have begun to work around the workshops in Beiguan Village.
Small business, buy some food.
Because some of these workers are from the town, and some of them live in villages far away. They cannot go home to eat at noon, so they can only bring their own dry food to deal with a few mouthfuls.
But sometimes there are people who want to improve their eating habits and improve their food. After all, the weather is getting colder now, and the wages offered by the workshops are not low, so it is okay to have a meal once in a while.
So the business of these small stalls is still very good.
I had just finished my lunch business and was about to close the stall when I saw Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan walking over.
Everyone greeted them with a smile, and some even prepared some things for them enthusiastically. Cang Xiuxuan naturally didn't eat these things, but Song Chen didn't care, so he took them and tasted them.
"Well, it tastes pretty good, but it would be better if it were spicier."
"Would it be more appropriate to have a shed?"
"Two more tables."
Song Chen gave advice while eating, and the vendors also listened. When Song Chen finished eating and left, he settled the bill smoothly.
The man must have caught up with the money, "Princess, I can't accept your money."
But Song Chen also shook his head, "I can't just eat your food for free. All the hard-earned money is earned through exposure to wind and sun."
She doesn't lack this little money, but it's different for them, "Besides, I think it's a good thing that you come here to do business. It makes it easier for the people who work, and they eat well and feel energetic while working, right?"
There are also some people here who have rented houses in the village directly from the Song family, so there are also people selling vegetables and meat in the village. Song Chen took a cursory glance and saw that there are six or seven stalls here. Since they have been