I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

"This little Paicai's stuff isn't that good!" Didi said after watching Song Manman clean up the garbage left by Xiaopaicai.

"These jewelry are not as good as the ones you gave me, but I still love the money." Song Manman looked at the box in her hand, her eyes gleaming.

Although she had seen the background of the Song family, it was not money, and she could not exchange a large amount of gold bars for money. It would be equivalent to seeking death. She could tell by looking at her grandparents who did not move. They should not touch it unless necessary.

"There are many more in my warehouse than this, and they are all here." A storage ring appeared in front of Song Manman, Didi said. It didn't know what it was used for, but its previous owner left it behind. Quite a lot, much more than this little party.

Didi opened the storage ring and a pile of money was piled on the ground. Song Manman looked at the pile of money in front of him and felt that his eyes were going to go blind. He was so poor that he died of poverty, and he was so rich that he died of wealth.

"Why do you still have money at this time?" Song Manman looked at the pile of money in confusion and touched Didi's head.

Didi turned her head awkwardly: "I don't know if it was left by the... first person who opened the Blue Spirit Bead."

Seeing that Song Manman stopped touching it, Didi's eyes flashed with loss.

"I don't need it anyway, so I'll give it all to you!" After saying that, Song Manman piled up another pile of money around him.

"This is only a small part of Didi!" After saying proudly, Didi rubbed Song Manman's palm. She just touched it, and it had to be touched back.

"Thank you, Didi." Song Manman rubbed Rua's little head. It was plush and comfortable. Didi's appearance was a bit like a cat, but it didn't have cat ears or tail, but Rua felt good in the hand.

Song Manman touched the little guy. They came to this strange world on the same day, and she still had some different feelings for Didi. However, a few days ago, this little guy was very cold, and she didn't know how to get along with her. It communicates. Today it seems that this little guy has a cold face and a warm heart.

"If you need it, come to me anytime. I still have a lot more!" Didi rubbed Song Manman's hand again and said. Its previous owners had no use for this thing. Fortunately, the Qing Lingzhu was big enough. It just put these away.

"Okay, thank you Didi. By the way Didi, since your previous owner was from here, why do you seem to be unfamiliar with money?"

"I have lived for a long time, and I have forgotten many things. I only remember that my last master was a cultivator." Didi sighed. It was so long ago that it couldn't even remember how many masters it had, let alone those that were irrelevant. something.

"That's it!"

After saying that, Song Manman put Didi on his lap, stopped worrying about these things, and continued his great work of counting money.

The total amount of the pile Didi took out was 950 yuan, which was more than 1 yuan more than the total amount of Xiao Pa Cai. Thinking that Didi said this was only a small part of it, Song Manman felt a little sad. She really So poor.

After saying goodbye to Didi, Song Manman walked out of the room with the fabric of Xiaopaicai. The gift she got back from Haicheng had not yet been shown to her mother. In addition, she and Song Shi had been separated before, so she had to stuff something into it. Not afraid of being suspected.

Stuff the fabric into the package, repackage the package and return it to its original location.

The door of the Song family also rang at this moment. Song Manman felt that she was quite lucky. She was almost done with her work before the door rang.

Song Yunzhong walked in with Shen Pingsheng and sat on a stool in the yard.

When Shen Yanqing went back and saw Shen Pingsheng yesterday, he talked about Song Yunzhong's return. Shen Pingsheng almost lost control of himself. If he hadn't been stopped by Zheng Xiu, he would have run to Song's house yesterday.

"You kid is finally back. How about contacting a few brothers to get together in a while?" Shen Pingsheng suggested, tapping Song Yunzhong's shoulder.

"Okay, I'm still thinking of going to Xiang City to find Lao Tan, otherwise he wouldn't have time to come over." Song Yunzhong smiled. He hadn't been with this group of brothers in more than ten years, and he was thinking about it in his heart.

"I think it's okay. Let's write a letter to those old boys and meet them directly in Xiangshi."

"Okay, I copied down the addresses of these guys for this report." Song Yunzhong took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said.

"No need, we have been in contact all these years!" Shen Pingsheng waved his hand. They have sent letters and packages to each other every year for these years and have never lost contact.

Except for the absence of Sacrifice, all they have left is to write letters every few days, and send packages a few days later. A few years ago, if they had nothing to do, they would go to the other city to stay for a few days. In other words, the children have grown up in the past few years. They gradually became busy and stopped checking each other, but they did not miss sending letters.

"That's fine, but I'll keep this just in case!" Song Yunzhong said and stuffed the note back into his pocket.

"Is your illness completely cured after your family dinner?" Song Yunzhong only listened to a few people chatting briefly in the car, so he didn't know very well.

"Yes! It's completely healed, and I can enjoy my old age in peace in the future." Shen Pingsheng thought of his son's relaxed face, and he could finally let go of what he had been hanging on for many years.

"Speaking of which, our two families have an agreement!" As soon as Shen Pingsheng finished speaking, Song Yunzhong's face turned dark.

"What kind of agreement? By the way, what date should we set to go?"

Seeing Song Yunzhong pretending to be confused, Shen Pingsheng didn't try to expose it, because it was his family who couldn't escape anyway.

"You're only going to have a month's vacation. It must be within this month. Let's schedule it in ten days! We are all in a hurry." After their brothers changed their jobs, they have basically gone home to farm. The recent busy farming season has just ended, so it's easy to get out.

"Okay, then go write a letter."

"Forget it, just write it here, it's just one sentence."

"I'm going to find paper and pen." After Song Yunzhong finished speaking, he walked into the room and took out a stack of paper and two pens after a while.

"I only found pencils, so I made do with them." He dug this out from the table. As for the pens and ballpoint pens, he really didn't see them.

Shen Pingsheng's face twitched, and he could only accept his fate and start writing a letter with a pencil. However, Song Yunzhong remained the same as before, and he was as unfussy as ever.

When Song Manman came out, he saw two tough guys in their forties, squatting on the ground and writing something on a stool.

"This is Manman!" Shen Pingsheng was just about to stretch his sore neck when he saw Song Manman coming out.

"This is your Uncle Shen, Shen Yanqing's father." Song Yunzhong explained while looking at his little niece.

"Hello, Uncle Shen." Song Manman said hello. Shen Pingsheng looked at her with a smile on her face. He had guessed it when his wife asked for Song Gui's wife that day. Only when he saw Song Manman's photo yesterday did he understand why his wife was so big. Energetic.

His wife was an experienced face teller, and she thought that if it hadn't been for his handsome face, how would he have been able to coax his wife among all the talented people.

Not to mention the many love rivals, even the brothers-in-law are a hurdle!

After thinking about the second child of the Song family, Shen Pingsheng silently lit a candle for his son in his heart. His son still had a long way to go!

He, who is not often at home, knows Song Manman's status in the Song family. Just one Song Jin has become popular in Xianiu Village, let alone three more.

Turning his head, Shen Pingsheng looked at Song Yunzhong, eh! There are two older ones.