The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Everything in the house has been tidied up inside and outside, even the front door has been tidied up. With money in hand, there is no need to worry about many things. Song Tingyun has provided all the daily needs at home.

Song Tingyun would definitely not be able to handle the matter of inviting the farm men who came over to have a meal. He was worried about how to do it when the village chief's wife brought her daughter-in-law over to help him.

During the period of renovating the house, he ran to the village chief's house every two days. Every time he went there, he was always empty-handed. As time went by, the village chief's wife became familiar with Song Tingyun.

I heard that Song Tingyun wanted to invite someone over for dinner, so he came over to help immediately.

"Xiao Song, I thought you couldn't cook for so many people by yourself, so I brought Xiu'er over to help you." The village chief's wife doesn't like to take advantage of others.

If you can be the village chief in a village, your family will definitely have a better life than an ordinary farmer's family. When the village chief's wife came over, she brought some eggs and two fish.

The daughter-in-law followed behind without saying a word, with a smile on her face.

A visitor came to the door. Song Tingyun was still in the room teaching Qi Minglou not to eat with his hands. When he heard the sound, he immediately put it down and walked out with what he had on hand.

"It's Aunt Wang. Your coming here is a real blessing for me. I was worried about this matter." Everyone will say polite words, and Song Tingyun is no exception. "Why are you still carrying things when you come to help?" .”

The village chief's wife was fat, looked very kind, and had dimples when she smiled. She carried her things and walked into the courtyard, saying, "It's not a valuable thing. You guys can move here." The house was redecorated and treated as a housewarming.”

"Thank you then." After all the things were brought, there was no reason to let others carry them away again. Song Tingyun smiled and accepted the things.

"From now on, we are all from the same village. Don't be so polite. If you invite others to dinner tomorrow, how many dishes do you have to prepare? Have they been totaled?"

"No." Song Tingyun didn't know the living consumption standards here at all, nor did he understand the prices. He was confused about this matter.

He didn't know how to do it. Ahe did it all by himself. After doing it for a long time, he still had no clue.

"You haven't gotten married yet, so naturally you don't know this." The village chief's wife came over to help. Firstly, she thought Song Tingyun had a good personality and was also polite. Secondly, she really wanted to help him, "I'll help you. In total, for weddings and weddings here, we usually have a banquet with twelve dishes, five to five meat and seven vegetarian, and a housewarming banquet has eight dishes, three meat and five—"

"Yunyun, why haven't you come back yet? Who is talking to you?" Although Qi Minglou has intellectual problems now, he is very possessive of Song Tingyun.

He was wearing a shirt made of fine fabrics, with dark patterns of tigers and pythons embroidered on the outer robe. Song Tingyun tied his hair according to the style of adult men in this dynasty.

Tall, handsome, sexy and wild, the village chief's wife was stunned as soon as she appeared.

He had long heard that Song Tingyun, besides being accompanied by a servant, was also accompanied by a man who was more than nine feet tall. The two behaved quite intimately.

Now it seems so.

Qi Minglou's current intelligence is like that of a child. He has no understanding of the relationship between men and women. He only knows that he likes Song Tingyun, does not want others to take Song Tingyun away, and wants Song Tingyun to accompany him all the time.

Children want to hold the things they like in their arms anytime and anywhere. As soon as Qi Minglou came out, he hugged Song Tingyun and refused to let go: "I want to listen to what Yun Yun is saying."

"Okay, let you listen." Song Tingyun had already liked Qi Minglou, but now that he looked as innocent as a child, his love was even more doting. He touched Qi Minglou's head and said, "But Ah Qi, please be obedient."

"Well, I will definitely listen to Yun Yun."

The village chief's wife and her daughter-in-law stood there and watched the scene in front of them. They originally wanted to say that in broad daylight, the two of them didn't know if they were married, so hugging each other so intimately was indeed a bit too much.

Could it be that Song Tingyun was that kind of dishonest person?

As a result, Qi Minglou's series of reactions made them think.

People with intellectual disabilities can tell it from their tone of voice and behavior, and naturally the village chief's wife can also tell it.

She looked at Song Tingyun and said very implicitly: "Xiao Song, who is this?"

Since Song Tingyun dared to do this, he was not afraid of being asked. Faced with the question from the village chief's wife, Song Tingyun directly held Qi Minglou's hand and replied: "He is my husband. Because he was injured, his intelligence is somewhat..."

If Song Tingyun didn't say anything else, the village chief's wife would probably know what was going on.

"Oh, that's it." The village chief's wife nodded and asked no more questions, and then discussed with Song Tingyun about entertaining others for dinner.

The village chief's wife is worthy of being the one who leads the family. In less than half an hour, she listed everything clearly. How much money is needed, how many dishes need to be prepared, and when the day is set. Song Tingyun has taken care of everything. .

Directly solve Song Tingyun's big trouble.

The date was set for three days, which was a perfect day for both moving and celebrating. Someone was there to take care of everything. Ahe was the one who had to deal with the purchasing problem. Song Tingyun felt relieved and became the shopkeeper.

If there was only one thing I could say that was bad, it was that the money in my pocket was simply not enough, and more than half of it was gone before I even started.

There isn't much money left, so he can't just sit here and eat nothing. Song Tingyun is thinking about how to find some way to make money. He can consider farming, but the Song family has no good land in Liushu Village for a long time. If he wants to farm, he can do it. You have to buy someone else's.

Nowadays, fertile land costs ten taels of silver per acre, and Song Tingyun can only buy two acres with the money in his pocket. If he buys it, he has to drink the northwest wind.

"I have to think of a way to make money."

Song Tingyun was sitting by the bed and worried. Suddenly the door was pushed open and Qi Minglou came over holding a pillow. Song Tingyun looked at him aggrievedly and said: "Yunyun, I don't want to sleep alone, I'm afraid."

Since the house was repaired, Ahe has not allowed Qi Minglou and Song Tingyun to sleep together, saying that it is illegal for the two to not be married.

It was only the second day after sleeping together that Qi Minglou came running over.

Song Tingyun didn't have so many feudal concepts in his mind. When he saw Qi Minglou approaching, he patted the bed and said, "Come here."

Hearing this, Qi Minglou smiled and walked over. Before Song Tingyun could stand up and talk to him, he was hugged and pinned to the bed by him.

"I want to sleep with Yunyun in my arms, not alone!"