pastoral days

After more than ten days, the houses of the three families have been built, but the earthen houses still need to be dried for a few days.Mrs. Li gave the three companies a bad look every day.Everyone didn't see it either.

After the house was built, Song Gang could slowly walk along the side of the Kang, but the doctor said that it is still appropriate to walk, not too much.So Song Gang was very envious when he watched his Shuang'er and the brat go out to see the new house every day.

After the house was built, some things needed to be added to the family, so Song Lai and Song Chaoyang went to the county town early in the morning to buy some things.Anle Village is not very far from the county seat, and it takes half an hour to walk there.

Song Zhaoyang, as the captain of the first brigade of special forces, walking for an hour is a piece of cake.If he goes for a run, it will take about 20 minutes at his speed.

"Chaoyang, you are in good health, let's go by bullock cart today," Song said.There is an ox cart in Anle Village that sets out every morning and returns when it rings.

One copper plate per person, two copper plates back and forth.If something takes up space in the car, you need to pay more.In fact, Song Lai didn't usually take the car, and his son had just recovered, so he couldn't save the money.

Although Song Chaoyang felt that he didn't need to take a car, he wanted Song to take one.If he doesn't sit, Song Lai will definitely not sit.And he felt that his frail body would probably be crippled after walking for a day.It seems that after settling in, he will have a good exercise. "Father, let's take the bullock cart." Song Chaoyang returned.

The two paid two Wen to Uncle Zhao who was driving the car, and got into the "convertible car".There were a few people from the village in the car, who greeted Song Lai cordially when they saw Song Lai.

"Xiao Lai, take your son to the county town. I heard that you have separated..." Song Lai has a good temper and is very popular in the village. Everyone asks questions as soon as they get in the car.Where gossip is essential.Song Chaoyang didn't like to participate in these things, so he sat quietly next to Song Lai.

Song Chaoyang grew up in an orphanage and had never built a bullock cart. At first, he thought it was very leisurely, but he couldn't stand doing it for a while.

Can you imagine the ass drifting in the car on rough roads.And it's annoying in the car.Song Zhaoyang missed the army's military vehicles.He really wanted to get out of the car and walk by himself, but everyone probably thought he was a fool.I paid the money and left by myself, it feels very second.

Looking at the scenery beside the road, the ancient scenery is really beautiful and refreshing.Although Song Zhaoyang doesn't like shopping, it can be said that he has never gone shopping in his old age.But he is still very curious about ancient shopping.

Imagine that items with price but no market are placed in front of you in the future, even Captain Song, who doesn't have much pursuit of money, will feel excited.

The bullock cart finally reached the gate of the county seat. There was a low gate, about 2 meters, with Guangqiu County written on it.The entrance to the county needs to be inspected. Song Chaoyang thought that there were multiple checks like on TV, but he didn't expect that there were only two gatekeepers, and neither of them knew how to check, as long as they entered in order.

Uncle Zhao parked the ox cart at the gate of the city and didn’t go in. It’s okay for people to enter the city, but you need to pay for the ox cart to enter.Uncle Zhao will return to the village when the bell rings.

"Uncle Zhao, we will take your car in the afternoon, remember to wait for us," Song Lai said to Uncle Zhao. "Okay, you guys go, Xiao Lai, take Chaoyang and be careful, look after the things" Uncle Zhao instructed.

Song Lai and Song Chaoyang entered the city. "Father, where are we going?" Song Chaoyang said that he had never been to the county seat, nor had he been there a few times, so he basically had no memory.So Song Chaoyang decided to follow Song Lai well.Otherwise, if there is no communication tool, it will be hard to find someone.

"Let's go buy new clothes for you and your father, buy some bowls, basins, and iron pots for the new home..." Song Lai pointed out one by one.

He talked about it all night last night, telling Song Gang over and over again that Song Gang saw that Alai was so energetic, and felt very bitter, wondering if he had done something wrong.The family should have been separated earlier, so that Song Lai could be freed.

He could see that Song Lai was a bit depressed in the old Song's house.I picked him up when I was a child, and Song Lai started working for the old Song's family when he grew up.Song Lai did a lot of work when he was a child, and he never felt free from morning till night.Song Gang thought that Song Lai would be the boss of the family in the future, and he didn't mind others saying that he was not manly.Song Lai, who suppressed his excitement last night, had no choice but to let him go to bed quickly.

"Father, just remember it well. Let's buy it slowly. We can't buy everything today. We'll buy it slowly in the future. There's no rush," Song Zhaoyang said to Song gently.

"Then what should we go shopping first?" Song Lai asked with big confused eyes. "Let's buy some light ones first, it's easy to hold." Song Zhaoyang said.

"Then go shopping for clothes first. You and your father haven't bought clothes for a long time. When we move to a new house in two days, invite a few good friends to come. You will all wear new clothes then." Song Lai said excitedly.

"Dad, why don't you buy it. It would be great if our family had new clothes," Song Zhaoyang said helplessly.From Yuanshen's memory, he had never seen Song Lai wearing new clothes.They are all changed from clothes that are not worn at home.

"Now we are moving to a new house and we need money everywhere. Don't buy it for my father, but I will buy it next time," Song Lai said innocently.

"Father, if you don't want it, I don't want it either," Song Zhaoyang said.He thought he had to find a way to earn some money, otherwise he would be restricted everywhere.

When I was in the army, I basically didn't need subsidies, and the army took care of everything.Apart from buying a house for Song Mama, most of his money was donated to the orphanage by Song Mama.

However, what he could do in ancient times is still open to debate.Thinking about my professional skills, fighting, surviving in the wild, running with heavy loads... It seems that they are not suitable for making money.Could it be that he was a bodyguard in ancient times?Can't.

"Then, then, it's cheaper for Dad to buy a body." Song Lai thought for a while and said awkwardly.But thinking that he was going to buy new clothes, he was still a little excited.

For so many years in the Song family, he hardly bought new clothes, "Father, listen to me this time, let's buy the same style," Song Chaoyang said.

Song said that he was no better than his son, so he could only agree.They went to a shop that sold cloth.

"Guest officer, what fabric do you want?" The waiter greeted him as soon as he entered the store.

"Let's take a look first," Song Zhaoyang said.In fact, Song Lai had never been to a cloth shop, and the clothes made for the father and son at home were all cloth bought by Li and distributed by the public.When I came to the cloth store, I didn't know how to choose.Fortunately, Song Chaoyang still has some common sense in shopping. Anyway, whether it is modern or ancient, knowing how to spend money is enough.

Song Zhaoyang chose a bolt of gray linen at the cloth shop.He asked Xiao Er, and gestured to Song Gang's figure. Xiao Er said that a piece of linen would do, and some scraps could be left over.

Song Chaoyang chose another cotton cloth of better quality, planning to make the whole family's underwear.Song Lai's heart aches.These things cost 312 texts.But Song Lai was the most willing to spend money for his son, as long as the money spent by his son was reasonable, he would not refuse.

Finally, after negotiating with Xiao Er, he asked Xiao Er to tie up some thread and cloth heads that can be used as purses.The son has grown up, it's time to make a purse for him.In the future, someone will make it for his son, so there is no need for him.

The happiest thing for Song Chaoyang to come to another world is that he has a pair of very enlightened father and father.Although they were just farmers in ancient times, their educational philosophy for their children was almost the same as that of modern people.Respect, understand, and love children will also strictly demand children appropriately.

Maybe they experimented on themselves with the best elders they imagined, instead of continuing to treat younger generations like the elders.Such people generally live relatively transparently.

Song Chaoyang put the fabric in the basket on his back, and continued shopping with Song Lai. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Song Zhaoyang accidentally bumped into someone while walking while he was talking to Song Lai.

"You, you, why don't you watch when you walk?" A young voice said.

Song Chaoyang looked up, and saw a pair of children in brocade clothes, about eleven or two, with youthful vigor on his immature face, of course, most of them were arrogance.Song Zhaoyang's impression of him was just average.

Song Zhaoyang thought that he was very accurate in judging people, and he knew that he was a superb person just by looking at this person.At this time, he didn't know that they would have so many karma and involvement in the future.In the near future, I will also regret my blindness at this time, which will lead to all kinds of difficulties in pursuing my sweetheart later.

"Brother, are you okay? My son was talking to me just now, and accidentally bumped into you. I'm sorry." Seeing that the person Song Zhaoyang bumped into had a bad expression, Song Lai hurriedly apologized.

Seeing Song Lai's sincere apology, the man's face softened.He felt that he and Song Lai were twins, so he didn't want to embarrass each other.

"Wenwen, are you okay, hurry up and buy hawthorn cake, or it will be gone in a while," another pair next to him said.His face was full of urging, and Zhang Ruiwen couldn't say anything more.I could only say to Song Chaoyang, "Can you watch the road next time, it's really annoying" and then was dragged away by my good friend.

They ran out of the house secretly.Just to buy his brother Zhang Ruihua his favorite hawthorn cake with his friends.Of course, most of Zhang Ruiwen's reason is that he finds playing secretly more exciting.