The next day, Song Yan took the money to the village and went to Song Qibiao's house to cut pork.

Song Qibiao's main business is to kill pigs. He got up at around 3 o'clock every day to pick up pigs at the head of the household, and slaughter pigs with a few companions to go to the village to sell meat.

Song Qibiao mainly surrounds Xia Village, Shangcun and Weilong Village sell meat, and will return to Xia Village at about eight or nine o'clock. Song Yan got the time to go to Song Qibiao's house.

Song Qibiao's daughter Song Ruiping happened to be washing clothes outside the house. When Song Yan saw Song Ruiping, she immediately put on a smile and walked towards her: "Ruiping, is washing clothes."

Song Ruiping looked back and saw that the person was Song Yan, and she also showed a simple smile and said, "Yes, I have to help my mother collect millet later. I'm here to ask my dad for pork. My dad just came back."

After Song Ruiping finished speaking, she turned around and shouted into the room: "Dad, Dad, Da Yan is here, she wants to buy meat."

Song Qibiao immediately walked out of the house, holding a sharp pig-killing knife in his hand, and came to the meat selling shed in front of the gate, and asked, "Da Yan, what kind of meat do you want to cut? The leaner ones are still fatter. Look at you are so thin, how about you get some pork belly for you."

Song Yan walked to the meat shed and glanced at the big bones on it, a small piece of lean meat and a pork belly. Finally, she ordered the ribs: "Give me this rib, and this thinner meat. This is what I give me milk. My grandma dares not eat fatty meat, I dare not eat it either. My grandma likes pork belly, so give me all of it."

"Hey, okay." Song Qibiao saw her ordering a few pieces of meat, and his face was full of smiles. He first took the ribs and chopped them into pieces, and then asked Song Yan if he wanted to cut the meat. Song Yan only asked him to cut the pork belly and keep the lean meat for her to deal with it.

After the bones and meat were all processed, Song Yan gave the money to Song Qibiao. When Song Qibiao asked her for money, she asked: "Da Yan, have you ever returned to your second uncle's house to see it?"

Song Yan was carrying the meat, and when she heard Song Qibiao ask, she shook her head and said, "I didn't go back after I went back to Zhaixi with Ah Niao a few days ago. What's wrong?"

"Didn't you ask me to send your sister back with your uncle and your aunt Lei yesterday?" Song Qibiao picked up a piece of cloth and wiped his knife, then rubbed it on the grinding stone, and said while grinding: "This morning, the Lin family, who became rich in the town, came to take your sister away, saying that they wanted to marry the young master of the Lin family as their daughter-in-law. Didn't your cousin beat him up?"

"There is still this?" Song Yan raised her eyebrows, and a sneer that was not easy to detect appeared on the corners of her lips.

Lin Chen's mother is a snob. She was born in the countryside. Later, Lin Chen's father came to the stage, but she looked down on rural people.

When the Lin family came to make trouble in his previous life, his family pointed at Song Yan and said, "I don't want people like you, even if I pay them back, I'm not going to be poor all over my body, and I'm not as bad as a person. Whoever marrys you will be in trouble for eight lifetimes."

Then would she look down on Song Yimin?

Song Qibiao nodded and said, "Many people have seen each other. Your sister is reluctant to leave. I think the Lin family is also fierce, and it doesn't look like they are here to marry a wife."

Song Yan laughed dryly: "How can Abiao Bo be sure that the Lin family is here to marry a wife instead of looking for someone to serve the young master? After all, they were kicked out. Maybe they will have to lose their children and grandchildren. Who has the intention to marry a wife?"

Song Qibiao's sharpening actions stopped immediately, and he frowned and said, "Then this is strange. Your second uncle told us about his work in the field."

"Haha, my second uncle can't control it." After saying that, Song Yan turned around and said, "I'll go home first."

"Okay, go."

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