Chapter 769 The place where tea is grown
Everyone was a little silent, feeling worried about the three children who had never met the magic stick before.
The distinguished guest who had a fortune-telling at the magic stick yesterday was also listening in the back. She said quietly: "He is actually a big liar. Yesterday I thought it was quite accurate and even gave him a reward. Oh."
"Dear guest, it will be difficult for the magician to repay your money in a short time. Just treat it as a loss of money and avoid disaster. This new year will definitely go smoothly."
Song Tingran's words made the guest feel comfortable, so he stopped worrying and took his family to play elsewhere.
Village Chief Zhou also stood up and told everyone: "The closer it is to the Chinese New Year, the more scammers there will be. Our Daniu Village has a great reputation in the neighborhood. We should all be careful in the future and never give away our hard-earned money. You were deceived."
Everyone responded one after another, and the topic soon moved elsewhere. The crowd was so lively that it couldn't stop.
Song Tingran was about to take her husband to see the window grilles, and wanted to ask Qin Gen'er to go with him, but she was pulled by Li Fengmei to talk together. It was a happy time, so he didn't call her.
"Master Wife, Miss Qin is really a nice person. I really hope she can be with Luo Mingyue. They are so close and can always see each other without talking about it. Luo Mingyue will be fine for the rest of her life." Qiao Jinshu began to fantasize.
Song Tingran knocked on his forehead, "I didn't think it was difficult at first. Luo Mingyue's situation is complicated. If his family knows that he can marry into a good family, they usually burn incense." Yes, but the letter I sent has fallen into disarray, I don’t know what it means, it’s really hard to say.”
Shi Yan also thought the same. Luo Mingyue couldn't just decide this matter regardless of his family. He couldn't do it. If such a private lifelong decision was discovered, it would be impossible for him to survive the rest of his life.
Qiao Jinshu didn't take it seriously, "What if you like who you like? If your family doesn't agree, let it go? Just run over and cook the rice. If you don't like it, you have to do it."
"Jinshu, please keep your voice down, I'm scared to hear it." Wen Li pulled Qiao Jinshu to calm down. No one dared to say this, which meant that he dared to say and do it, and he succeeded.
"What Wen Li said is that it doesn't matter to us. If distinguished guests from other places hear this, they will be gossiped about." Shi Yan also patted Qiao Jinshu on the shoulder, asking him to pay attention to his volume and words.
"Okay, I was so excited just now. I feel it's unfair for Luo Mingyue. Almost all the money he earned from working outside over the years was given to his family. He left nothing behind, and his family didn't say anything to him. Come and see him, or send something in the mail, but every time you send me a letter, you ask for money.”
Song Tingran didn't know Luo Mingyue's situation, but he had a chance to turn around before and was deceived. It was really bad luck.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll wait a few days and then help Luo Mingyue write a letter back. When the reply comes, we'll see what happens."
Sang Cheng and the others had a great time with their Zai Zai. They had previously planned to build a snow house in front of their house, but they didn't make it complete. It looked like a ruin.
It's no better than the igloo at this resort. Seven or eight adults can go in at the same time, and there are windows and everything. The kids get carried away playing.
"Master Wife, what are you talking about over there? There are so many people here after such a long time." Sang Cheng asked.
"It's just about the fortune-telling thing that the magic stick did before. He was said to be a liar and was punished."
"Oh oh oh, how did Yue Dahe handle it?" Sang Cheng then asked in a low voice, making sure there were no strangers around before speaking.
"Oh, forget about this. You guys can play here for a while, and I'll go find Village Chief Zhou alone to ask."
The husband and the boys all stayed in the snow house. Song Tingran left quickly and found Village Chief Zhou drinking tea in the lobby of the inn.
"Eh? Didn't you hear enough gossip just now?" Village Chief Zhou teased, and also poured a cup of tea for Song Tingran.
"Exactly." Song Tingran sat down, holding a tea cup, "Village Chief, how did Mayor Wu handle the Yue Dahe matter?"
Village Chief Zhou was not in a hurry and deliberately piqued Song Tingran's curiosity. When she became anxious, he smiled and said, "Speaking of this matter, God is really helping Yue Dahe. He is still alive." I told the girl-in-law’s family about the matter, after all, the girl-in-law is crazy, there is no point in telling her.”
"What did the girl-in-law's family say?"
"What can I say? I didn't care about Yue Dahe. I just had an extra bite of rice when I got home and left with my daughter-in-law. Only Yue Dahe's father asked with tears on his face. Mayor Wu and I also said He saved his life. His father was kind-hearted and didn't ask where the person was. He just told him to go as far away as possible and never come back to this house again. He just treated him as dead."
From this point of view, Yue Dahe's father is the only person in the family who cares about him, but there is no way.
"Village Chief Zhou, did the doctor tell me what the chances are that this lady-in-law will get better?" This was Song Tingran's last worry.
"It's hard for the doctor to say. These things are all heart problems. Think about it, the girl-in-law lives in the house obtained by the ghost marriage. I think it will only get worse!"
Song Tingran had a plan in mind and was just waiting for the time to come.
After she asked, her heart skipped a beat.
"Village Chief Zhou, I'm leaving. My husband is still waiting for me to look at the window grilles together."
"Go, go." Village Chief Zhou waved her hand. She will stay in the resort today, not to play, but to let the villagers here go home for the New Year. She will do the most in her shift.
Song Tingran ran to the snow house and patted Sang Cheng's butt. Even though he was separated by his cloak, he still blushed with embarrassment.
"My wife, please pay attention, this is outside..."
Song Tingran didn't listen at all. Even if he was teasing other husbands outside, he was not as interested as Sang Cheng.
She hugged his waist, and when he was about to open his mouth to speak, she immediately let go. She found it interesting to see his increasingly red cheeks.
"Master Wife, you are teasing me, I will ignore you."
"Really?" Song Tingran walked around in front of him, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked.
"....It's not true, and it seems to be fake."
Song Tingran touched him and his red cheek. Her hand was a little cold, which made the touch more obvious.
Sang Cheng became anxious immediately, "My wife, why are your hands so cold? Is your cloak ventilated?" He was very worried and hurriedly took the responsibility, "I blame me. I didn't check it regularly. I don't have anything else." Brothers are so careful..."
Wen Ci only glanced at him and left the place where tea was grown, but Qiao Jinshu came running, not too close, like a polite puppy waiting in line for a meal.
"Good Sang Cheng, why are you not careful? Your face is too hot. Why is it so hot?"