On the second day, after Song Shu and Liu Cuilan drove the ox cart and pulled the cold skin away, the Song family stood in the yard in neatly dressed and waited for dawn. Only Song Lin squatted aside with dejected expression. Song Sanxiao needed someone to serve him. Grandma Song and Old Master Song were "old" and had no strength to move him. Xu and Song Shen were not suitable, so Song Lin could only stay.

Song Sanxiao noticed his elder brother's anger and stayed in his room and did not dare to breathe. He was afraid that the sound of panting would become louder and the elder brother would go directly into the room to beat him up.

There was a movement at the door, and Xu hurried over quickly. Song Ming's wife put the picked mint leaves at the door as usual, raised her hand to wipe her sweat. Seeing Xu coming out of the yard in neatly dressed, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, or I'll help you get it in."

In order not to cause trouble here, Song Ming's wife kept putting the mint leaves at the gate and never entered the yard.

"Let Shen'er do it, he's at home today."

Song Ming's wife was stunned again and couldn't help but look into the yard. Song Shen followed her to the county to sell cold noodles every day. How could she be at home today?

However, she almost withdrew her eyes and lowered her head, "Then I'm going back."

The mint leaves are getting fewer and fewer. She took a quarter of an hour more than usual today to pick these. If she doesn't go back to cook, Song Ming and her mother-in-law should scold her again.

After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Xu and Song Shen brought the mint leaves into them together. Seeing that the sky was almost the same, the whole family went out and walked towards Gujia Village.

Song Ming's wife hurried to a haystack not far from her doorstep and stopped. She bent down and took out the hoe hidden inside, and carried it back home quickly. Before she could reach the doorstep, she saw Song Ming wandering in the yard while the little Erya was burning fire in the kitchen.

Song Ming's wife took a few steps. When Song Ming heard the movement, he raised his eyelids and opened his mouth and cursed, "You clumsy thing, just that little bit of land. You go to hoe all day long. You haven't finished hoeing for so many days. I don't know why I was blind at the beginning. I bought you back."

He usually slept until midnight before he woke up. Today, he was awakened by Erya's cooking movements and was unhappy.

Song Ming's wife put the hoe without saying a word and went into the kitchen.

Song Ming cursed a few more times and was about to go back to the house to sleep. When he turned around, he seemed to see the family over there walking out of the village in neatly dressed.

He thought he had read it wrong, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. After looking carefully, he was really the people there, all of them dressed like the New Year.

Song Ming followed sneakily and looked from afar: As soon as they walked to the door, a carriage stopped in front of them, he knew the boy who jumped down, and the servant beside Mr. Gu.

When they got on the carriage and walked away, Song Ming came out of the darkness and spat in the direction of the carriage. He thought that he really didn't want the dead girl to get engaged to the Gu family. It turned out that they had long been "secretly communicating with the young master".

...

In the carriage, Grandma Song and Old Master Song were a little uncomfortable. The reason they set off early in the morning was that they thought that the Gu family might send a carriage to pick them up and were unwilling to owe this favor again.

Xiao Si kept apologizing, "Mrs. Song, Old Master Song, I'm really sorry. When I came, I suddenly had a stomachache. I squatted for a while to go to the toilet. I'm late. Don't blame me, you two. I will definitely come early tomorrow."

Grandma Song and Mr. Song were so uncomfortable that they were called out by him. Mr. Song moved his body, "You must not call us like this, we can't afford it."

When Xiao Si was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat. If the young master knew about it, he would have peeled off his skin. He quickly turned his head and said to the carriage, "I am just a servant, I can't bear the word you. The old man must not talk to me like this in the future."

After saying that, he looked at Song Wanyue for help.

It was cool in the morning, and the curtains were lifted up. Song Wanyue sat at the car door, and saw the nervousness on the servant's face clearly. She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay if you don't let my grandparents do this. You don't call them old lady or old master in the future."

"this……"

Although Mr. Gu is kind, he has extremely strict rules. If he knows that he does not have such a name, he will be punished.

"My grandparents are both ordinary country people and are not suitable for such a title. If you are afraid of punishment, call Grandpa Song, Grandma Song."

Xiao Si scratched his head, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, if your young master punishes you, you will say that I asked you to call me that. If he feels it is not good, let him come to me."

"Oh, I'll listen to Miss Song."

Xiaosi responded happily, and the young master followed Miss Song's advice. Whatever Miss Song said was what he said. The young master knew that Miss Song asked him to call him like this, so he would never punish him.

Grandma Song and Old Master Song were relieved.

"You guys have dinner, our young master is ready..."

Before Xiao Si finished speaking, Song Wanyue interrupted, "After eating, let's just go to the workshop."

...

Soon after arriving at the workshop, the Song family got off the carriage and looked at the workshop that was even more grand than theirs, and felt timid.

Two servants stood at the door and quickly came over to salute them respectfully.

Grandma Song and Mr. Song subconsciously avoided it.

"Miss Song, please."

The two servants bent over and made a gesture of inviting them to enter.

Song Wanyue held Grandma Song's arm with her left hand and Xu's arm with her right hand, "Grandpa, grandma, mom, go in."

Mr. Song walked in first, and Song Wanyue and others followed behind.

Song Shen was the last one. When he walked into the yard, he was shocked. It was larger than they thought. The wide blue brick house and large windows were very bright.

The ground in the yard was all made of blue bricks. There were several large jars in one corner of the yard. The jar was filled with water. There were several piles of dry firewood next to the base of its wall. On the other side were more than a dozen pots of flowers. The fragrance of flowers drifted with the breeze.

I was almost stunned. This is not a workshop, it is even more grand than ordinary people.

Song Wanyue led them into the workshop and saw that there were no extra items except for a dozen stoves. Only a few people were relieved. If the workshop was arranged the same as in the yard, they would not know how to work.

"Let's start working."

The two servants at the door did not come in, and they were the only one family in the workshop. Old Master Song relaxed a lot.

“Work.”

Grandma Song took out the made apron and gave it to one of them. After dressing it, she rolled up her sleeves and picked up the bucket and went to fetch water. The Gu family has built such a good workshop. If they don’t make more herbal tea, they will be sorry to them.

"Miss Song."
Chapter completed!