Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

Shen Dongming took a few breaths before explaining to his daughter-in-law who just came back: "This girl ran away as soon as she saw us, and I, I chased her back."

At this moment, Song Jinmei was still struggling, and said, "Let go of me! Why do you arrest me?"

Song Jingwei looked at her and asked, "Why are you leaving?"

He thought that Song Jinmei would show a guilty conscience or something else, but he didn't expect Song Jinmei to say straightforwardly: "Why can't I leave? I don't want to stay at your house anymore, can I?" Then he said: "Let go of me, I won't stay at your house Already!"

"You don't even want your father anymore." Song Jingwei asked, seeing Song Man coming out of it, probably because he heard his words, Song Man's expression was not very good.

She is obviously a daughter who depends on each other for life, but she can quietly leave him behind in a blink of an eye. What about the love between father and daughter for so many years?

"..." Song Jinmei also saw Song Man, she immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at Song Man's face.

"Meimei, do you really want your father?" Song Man asked his daughter sadly.

"..." Of course Song Jinmei has feelings for her father. No matter how Song Man raised her, she has been loving her since her mother passed away.So after thinking about it, she cried silently, sobbing: "Father..."

Seeing his daughter crying, Song Man finally felt better, at least his daughter still had him as a father in her heart.

"Meimei." He stepped forward and supported his daughter.

The elders of the Shen family watched them, and staged a scene of father and daughter crying with their heads in their arms.

If this scene were changed to a different protagonist, it might be able to move everyone, but when it comes to Song Man and his daughter, it really can't be moved by Ren.

Thinking of that poor family, Song Jingwei held back his anger, and said to them: "Everyone go inside." If there is anything to do, we can talk about it after closing the door.

"No, no, I won't go back, I don't want to stay here." Song Jinmei immediately shook her head and struggled at the same time, but Shen Dongming refused to let her go, saying: "My daughter-in-law told you to go back, just go back and talk about it!"

"Father! Tell them to let me go, I don't want to go back!" Song Jinmei begged Song Man.

"This..." Song Man looked at Shen Dongming, but the other party looked determined and went to look at Song Jingwei again.

But no one paid any attention to him, Song Jinmei was escorted into the door after all, and watched the door shut.She panicked from the bottom of her heart. Although the money was nothing in her eyes, it was still stolen.

Because Song Jinmei's performance was too fierce, which was not directly proportional to Song Man's performance, Song Jingwei suspected that Song Jinmei had done other bad things, otherwise how could she run away when she saw someone.

After asking about the previous situation, Song Jingwei said to Song Jinmei who was still in custody: "Well, what did you do when there was no one at home?"

Sure enough, Song Jinmei's eyes flashed, but her mouth was tightly closed and she didn't answer.

Song Jingwei directly said to Yang: "Go back to the house and have a look. She is penniless and wants to escape. She just stole money from the family."

"Ah?" Yang's eyes widened in surprise, then hurried back to the house, and went straight to open the place where she usually put her money, but it was gone.She ran out and said to her daughter-in-law, "The money is gone!"

"Well, search her body." Song Jingwei said.

There was only one woman, Mrs. Yang, and it was most suitable for her to come for the body search.

Song Jinmei struggled like crazy when she heard the words, and shouted: "You don't need to search, I took the money!" She struggled away, took out the bag of money from her bosom, and threw it back to them with disdain: "It's just a little money! This money is not given to you by our family!" She pointed at Song Jingwei's nose and cursed: "You ungrateful white-eyed wolf! What you eat, wear and live, what is not given to you by your father?" Yours? Have you ever made a penny yourself?"

"I didn't make a penny, but I didn't feel sorry for you either. What happened to you now is all retribution." Song Jingwei bent down and said, "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. If you do something wrong, you must be prepared. Don't blame others. You were not given a chance."

If it is said that the father and daughter have done bad things, it is too much, it seems that because of too many things, they no longer take it to heart, and don't think it is a big deal.

"You, you went to town today, but..." Song Man looked at Song Jingwei anxiously, hesitant to speak.

"Go, you know what you did yourself." Song Jingwei said.

Hearing this, Song Man knew that the incident had been revealed, so he showed a pitiful expression and said, "Father was forced to do that, and it was all to save his life! Now Father also knows that he was wrong, and the family has no money." Yes, so..."

"So you feel that your retribution has been repaid?" Song Jing asked with a sneer.

"..." Song Man said nothing, no matter what, his only hope is that Song Jingwei will not send him to see the official.

"Stay honest." Song Jingwei dropped the sentence and stopped caring about them, saying to Shen Dongming and his wife: "Don't worry about it anymore, send them away in two days."

Song Man and Song Jinmei didn't know what to do, but they felt that what Song Jingwei meant was to send them to a distant place?

This is the result they want, and it is best to give more money.

So Song Jinmei said directly: "Back then when Dad gave you so much money, at least you have to give half of it to us."

Song Jingwei's footsteps paused, and then continued walking without looking back.

"Hmph!" Song Jinmei tidied up her appearance, full of anger, she muttered to Song Man, "I just said he didn't dare to do anything to us, and in the future..." When they make a comeback in the future, come and deal with this annoying person. It's not too late for the tired brother.

"Meimei." Song Man was still thinking about the fact that Song Jinmei escaped without telling him.

"Father! It's not that I don't want to tell you, think about it for yourself, will you have the courage to run away after I tell you?" Song Jinmei said straightforwardly, she had long wanted to complain about her father's fear of death.

Song Man was speechless, he was good at everything, but he was afraid of death and cherished his life.

The father and daughter were thinking about how to make a comeback after going to a distant place, and how much money they would need to leave the big house of the Shen family, but they didn't know that their case had already been reported to the county government.

This is the first case in which a son sues his father for his murder.

Three days later, Song Jingwei and Shen Junxi came to the town again.The people in the deacon's office told them that the results had already been reached.With official documents in their hands, they followed Song Jingwei to Chashan Village to arrest people.

When a group of people came to the big room of the Shen family and came to Song Man and Song Jinmei, both father and daughter were stunned.

What's the situation? Didn't they agree to give them money to let them go away?

The two of them stared at Song Jingwei intently, but when the deacon read out their crimes, their faces were ashen.

"Come here, take them both away!" After reading, the deacon waved his hand, and two men came over to arrest Song Jinmei and Song Man, ready to take them away.

Before leaving, the deacon said to Song Jingwei with a very good attitude: "Master Zhang has another sentence for you. He said that according to the law, you can inherit part of the property of the Song Mansion, whether..."

"No, the money is donated to the common people. Go back and tell your Master Zhang, he will understand." Song Jingwei said, he trusts Zhang Benqing, and at least [-]% of the money can be used for practical purposes when handed over to Zhang Benqing. enough.

"Chengcheng, I will definitely tell Mr. Zhang that you may need to draw a few words at that time."

"no problem."

"Okay, then let's go." The man led the team and left the place.

Song Man's father and daughter came to live here for a few days, and they were taken away like this, which is really unpredictable.The people from the big house of the Shen family stood at the door to see them off, and when they saw those people walking away, they sighed and said: "Isn't it good to guard your own family business, why do you want to do such an outrageous thing?"

If he had so much wealth, it would be too late for him to be happy, and maybe he would allocate some to the common people to subsidize and subsidize him every now and then.But he knew that the thoughts of the rich and the poor were different. How could they think of those poor people?It would be nice not to squeeze the interests of the common people.

"If you do many unrighteous acts, you will die." Song Jingwei said lightly, he didn't have any feelings about it.

Everyone looked at him, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it, as if there was no need to say it.If someone else encounters such a thing, it must be very complicated.But Song Jingwei's encounter with this incident seems to be just ordinary, ordinary?Anyway, I didn't see any changes on his face, and he was really emotionless.

"Oh, that's all in the past, it has nothing to do with us, let's not think about it." Shen Dongming said, entered the house with everyone, and closed the door: "Our family can live a good life as our family, anyway, we It is impossible to make any mistakes in a lifetime." So there is no need to worry about going to jail or something.

"That's natural, what mistakes can our family make?" Yang shi thought about this matter twice before throwing it away.She still has a lot of work to do and doesn't have much time to think about it.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, everyone looked at the lush lotus roots in the pond outside the door, and sighed: "It's a pity that time has passed, otherwise there will be a better harvest of lotus roots this year."

Song Jingwei said: "Not busy, it will be the same again next year."

"Yeah, the first task this year is to help everyone build their houses and then do the work on the ground."

Through everyone's hard work, the houses have been built one after another, the crops in the fields should be harvested, and the fields should be plowed.No village is as prosperous as theirs, and other villages that have been devastated by war are still not out of the shadows.

When the weather got hot, old man Yuan bid him farewell and went back to Xiaoliang Mountain to escape the summer heat.

Although the people in the Shen family were reluctant to leave the old man, they all felt sorry for the old man's body that was afraid of heat.It didn't take long to pack up the things, and Song Jingwei and his wife sent the old man home together.

And the house has been unoccupied for too long, so it needs to be tidied up.

The two stayed and cleaned up for a day, and they walked home together in the evening.

In the evening at the end of June, red clouds hang in the sky, and smoke from cooking houses floats in the distance. Everything is so peaceful and serene.

They live in this village, and they also like this village.Walking hand in hand on the vast field, they are not abrupt people who break in suddenly, but a corner of the scenery that blends into it.

Back home, the smell of food came from the kitchen. It was obvious that Mrs. Yang had already prepared the meal and was waiting for them to come back.

Shen Dongming took his grandson in the house, and when he saw them coming back, he said, "How is it? Are you okay over there?"

"No one has lived in it for more than half a year. We cleaned it up for a day, and it's still passable." Song Jingwei said, and came to hug his son who was running around on the ground.

"Hey, the old man went back suddenly. From now on, we will send out some people to look after him." If the old man is here and takes care of the baby every day, they will have a lot of free time and can go to work.

"Then what's the matter, I'm usually free, so I'll take it with me." Song Jingwei said, apparently stupidly understood what he said, and blushed with joy.

"I'm free too." Shen Junxi gestured, he can also help take care of the baby in the future, and stay with his wife by the way.

"It's true, the work that should be done now is almost done." Shen Dongming said, the two juniors in his family are not suitable to go out to help.Now he goes alone to help in the village.

Occasionally, Mrs. Yang goes to the village to help with the field work, but most of the time she is still busy with her own work inside and outside the house.

In June and July of this year, the big house of the Shen family looked deserted, because they were building houses in the village in full swing.

Song Jingwei didn't break his promise, and each family who built a new house paid a part of the money for them, and these accounts were also neatly recorded.Not for anything, but a habit.

After June and July, and into August, the houses were built one after another, and the long-term workers returned to the tea garden, and the big house of the Shen family became lively again.

In addition to the long-term workers, there are also many volunteers who come to the tea garden to help weed and fertilize whenever they are free. Everyone is very happy to work.

Of course Song Jingwei didn't say nothing at all, he called all the working villagers to his house for dinner.So during this period of time, I ate big pot rice, fried rice with shredded lotus root, fried rice with green vegetables, fried rice with shredded radish. Every time I added some pork belly, the fried rice was delicious.

Then many people came once or twice for this meal, saying that it was worth it for this meal.

Seeing the current situation in the village reminded Song Jingwei of the days in the 70s and [-]s. At that time, there was communism, and it should be the same as it is now.

It's just that such a day should not last for too long.When the torrent of time washes away the feelings, one generation, two generations, at most three generations, the village will return to its previous state.

It's not bad, it's just a little sentimental.

This morning, Pei Hongxuan slapped open the door of the big room of the Shen family with a smile on his face, holding a lively chicken in his hand.

"This kid, what do you mean?" Seeing the chicken, Mrs. Yang refused to accept it, threatening that Pei Hongxuan would not let him in if he did this again.

Pei Hongxuan said: "My aunt knows me best. How could I be so polite in normal times. But this chicken, you must accept it. It's really impossible if you don't accept it."

"Hey? What you said, it's over, let's talk about it first." Yang was a little suspicious, let people in first, and she also knew that Pei Hongxuan was not such a polite person, so what's the good thing about this?

"What's wrong?" Song Jingwei and Shen Junxi were both in the room, watching the children chatting.

Seeing Pei Hongxuan standing in the yard holding a chicken, talking to Yang Shi, Yang Shi laughed.

"Oh, I'll go and tell them!" After Yang finished talking to Pei Hongxuan excitedly, she hurried into the house and said to Song Jingwei and his wife, "The Hongxuan family has good news again. His second boy is pregnant in June this year. up."

Song Jingwei and Shen Junxi looked at each other, and then asked, "Is it Wu Xi?"

"Yeah, that's him. Hongxuan is happy now. Without telling you, I'll collect the chicken first. Let's collect this chicken because I went to ask for river water for them." Yang said with a smile.

These days everyone is superstitious, always saying that the river water should be obtained from so-and-so.I went to the town to buy it myself, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get pregnant.

Song Jingwei didn't understand this matter, and he didn't pay attention to it. He just saw the young man around him looking at him with hot eyes.

"Why, you also want to have a second boy?" He asked jokingly.

"..." Shen Junxi looked at him and nodded happily, thinking about it.

Song Jingwei suddenly didn't want to joke anymore, thought about it seriously, and said to him: "Wait a little longer, let me think about it."

"Okay." Shen Junxi squeezed his hand, and wrote solemnly in his palm.

Pei Hongxuan walked in with a happy face, and the slight inconvenience on his feet did not affect his chicness.From getting married last year to now, I finally realized the sense of honor of being a husband.

"Congratulations." Song Jingwei said, pouring him a cup of tea.

Shen Junxi also smiled at him, expressing congratulations, and at the same time, there was envy in his eyes that cannot be ignored.

"Haha." Of course Pei Hongxuan saw his envy, and comforted him, "Tong Xi, I think you guys will want it this year." It would be a good thing if everyone had a second child together next year.

"Maybe." Song Jing smiled and said.

"My second kid is a naughty one. It's only been two months since Wu Xi started to get sick." Pei Hongxuan continued, "I think I never vomited when I was the eldest."

Seeing the happy smile on his face, everyone here was relieved, after all, it was not easy for Pei Hongxuan to come from the past to the present.

Pei Hongxuan himself thought the same way, and suddenly sighed: "I never dreamed that I would have today." When I was in the river, I thought I was going to drown, but I was still alive.After being rescued, I thought life was just muddling along, and there would be no more joy to speak of.In the end, I found such a person, whether I am mad at myself or love myself to death, everything is good today.

"You are fine now, and you will get better and better in the future." Song Jingwei said, what he translated was Shen Junxi's sign language, which was also what he wanted to say.

"Yeah." Pei Hongxuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Now my family is about to have two children, and our Wu Xi can't do anything for the time being. I think before he is born, go out and run a business to earn some money. " And he said: "Now that we are in troubled times, there is a lot of waste waiting to be done everywhere, so it is a good opportunity to make money."

Song Jingwei agreed very much: "That's true. It is much easier to make money now than usual, but the risk is also great." He pondered for a while, Pei Hongxuan's family really needed an idea to make money, and said: "If not, you follow Shen Junxi's second uncle will do it for a while, he is still good at business."

"His second uncle? Is it possible?" Pei Hongxuan had a shadow of Shen's third uncle, so he didn't believe it.

"It's feasible. His second uncle is not that kind of person. He can get some benefits from doing business with you." Song Jingwei said, he held the contacts in his hand, which was exactly what Shen's second uncle needed, not to mention that the second room of Shen's family was originally He wanted to establish a good relationship with their eldest family, so taking this opportunity to bring Second Uncle Shen over would be a good thing.

"I'd rather listen to you, after all, you are the smartest among us." Pei Hongxuan sighed, he always felt that he and the others combined could not beat Song Jingwei.

"Well, then I'll write two letters and let you know the results." Song Jingwei said.

"Okay, thank you." Pei Hongxuan thanked him sincerely. He finally understood that the owner of the big house of the Shen family is the one in front of him. They will not be separated in the future, and there is no need to worry about anything.

At noon, Mrs. Yang left Pei Hongxuan to eat, but Pei Hongxuan refused to stay, so he wanted to go back and cook for Wu Xi no matter what.

It made everyone laugh at the two of them, now it's Feng Shui's turn, and we're at Wu Xi's house today.When Pei Hongxuan was pregnant, everyone still remembers how Wu Xi was nervous about Pei Hongxuan.

"Haha, this is what a man should do. If I don't take care of him, whoever will take care of him." Couples, don't you take care of me and I take care of you, how about you call them couples.

"It's fine like this, live a good life." In the future, there will be a pair of sons, a husband with a good relationship, earn some money, and be happy.

Shen Dongming listened to Yang's narration, smiled and said: "Don't envy them, our family is also very happy." Isn't it just a lack of a second boy, he sees that his daughter-in-law has a good relationship with his son, and it shouldn't take long There is.

"That's true, don't be in a hurry, you are still young." Thinking that her daughter-in-law is only in her early twenties, Yang is very happy, but when she thinks that her son is almost in his third year, she is worried as a mother.

In the evening, Shen Junxi came over to take a rest, Yang grabbed him and said, "How is your wife treating you recently?"

Of course, Shen Junxi was speaking kindly about Song Jingwei, and gestured: "My daughter-in-law is very kind to me."

Yang quickly said: "Mother doesn't ask if your wife is good to you, but asks you if he is satisfied with you." She didn't mean just one aspect, but all aspects.

However, due to her past practice, Shen Junxi automatically thought that she was asking that question again, so she seemed slightly embarrassed.He didn't know if other sons would discuss this with their parents, but he himself was, and it was hard to tell.

"Your daughter-in-law is still young and good-looking. Even my mother can't help but look at her when she walks on the road." Yang admired her daughter-in-law. Those who can still do things and make money will be envied and hated by others.

"..." Shen Junxi blinked, not understanding what her mother meant by saying this?

"What about you, who will look at you when you walk on the road." Yang looked at her son for a while, then shook her head and said, "Take care of yourself carefully at ordinary times. If I were your wife, I would look so flustered."

This time Shen Junxi finally understood what Yang wanted to express, so he couldn't laugh or cry.He usually dresses simply, plainly, but he doesn't think it's bad, this kind of simplicity and plainness is exactly what he likes.

But after hearing what Yang said, he couldn't help but become concerned. Is it really bad?

With such doubts in mind, he returned to his yard, the house of the couple.Seeing Song Jingwei flipping through the ledger under the lights, the abacus ticking from time to time, with a look of concentration.

He walked over, touched the cold teapot, and refilled a hot one.

"It's hot, it doesn't matter." Song Jingwei accidentally looked up and saw him making tea, so he said.

Shen Junxi poured him a cup of hot one, and gestured: "It's not good to drink herbal tea."

The young man stood beside him tenderly, his eyes like water. When Song Jingwei saw him like this, he put down what he was doing and didn't plan to continue.He nodded, picked up the tea and drank it slowly. In fact, the tea still tastes like hot tea, that's right.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Shen Junxi refilled his glass.

"Okay." After drinking two cups, Song Jingwei didn't want any more. He looked up at the young man and said, "Send Bumble over again?" When he said this, his eyes were slightly mocking.

"En." Shen Junxi nodded at him, not embarrassed, but seemed absent-minded.

"What's wrong?" Song Jingwei asked.

"..." Shen Junxi blinked, and suddenly gestured to him: "If I were walking on the road, would you look at me?"

What is the problem?

Song Jingwei raised his eyebrows, and then asked: "Is this question meaningful? I will definitely watch you as you walk." But what is the reference value of this answer?

"If you don't know me." Shen Junxi thought it was the same, so he added a premise.

Song Jingwei thought about it seriously, and said frankly: "No."

"..." Shen Junxi pursed his lips, he didn't know what his expression was, maybe he was a little depressed.

"You want to ask why, right? Because I don't have the habit of seeing strangers, and you don't stand out enough to impress me." In fact, such a person has never appeared in Song Jingwei's world.

"..." Shen Junxi opened his mouth, and stopped thinking about continuing to ask. He already agreed with his mother Yang's words very much. He really is the type that no one will look at when he is walking on the road.

"What's wrong with asking this all of a sudden?" Song Jingwei looked sideways at him.

"No." Shen Junxi pursed his lips, and gestured again: "Is it not good for me to be so plain? You don't like it?"

Song Jingwei followed his gestures, looked at him, and said, "No way." Shen Junxi's dressing style has always been clean and plain, and some people might find it boring, but Song Jingwei didn't think it was bad, on the contrary, it was simple and fresh.

"..." Shen Junxi carefully observed his daughter-in-law's expression, and was relieved to be sure that he was telling the truth.

"You don't need to think about it, it's fine if you do it this way." After tossing for so long, Song Jingwei finally knew what the other party cared about, and he felt a little amused and also a little touched.Shen Junxi cared so much about his opinion, not because he was afraid that he was not good enough or likable enough.

He took the young man's hand and said, "Maybe others don't like you, and you don't please them, but you please me."

Such straightforward and sweet words sounded like the sounds of nature to Shen Junxi.He couldn't help it for two seconds, and immediately smiled, holding Song Jingwei's hand slightly excited.

"Be confident, okay?"

"Okay." He wrote in his palm.

My heart was really full of surging emotions, so I lowered my head to kiss the lips that I thought about day and night.

Song Jingwei put his arms around his neck, and they kissed for a long time, one sitting and the other standing.Until the young man looked at him with burning eyes, with eager longing on his face.

This evening, very enthusiastic and excited.

The young man is leaning on his body and working hard, the impulsive energy seems to be two or three points less gentle than usual, and one or two points more brutal.

It can be seen that no matter how gentle a man is, he will have a tyrannical side in this kind of thing.

There will be a kind of trouble in making out in summer, because the weather is too hot, and it will get hotter when excited, so both of them are sweating profusely, and it is inevitable to take another bath after the end.

After breathing heavily on the bed, Song Jingwei got off the bed naked and went to the clean room to take a bath.

Shen Junxi quickly picked up his coat, chased after him and put it on for him.

"No need." Song Jingwei said with a smile, his body is so sticky, it will only stain his clothes when he puts it on.

"En." Shen Junxi realized that he was also naked, so the two of them went in to take a cold bath together.

"It turns out that you had planned it a long time ago. You must have prepared this bucket of water." Song Jingwei saw that there was clean water in the bathtub, so Shen Junxi had prepared it in advance.He is so careful and always prepares before doing anything.

"En." Shen Junxi nodded, brought a ladle, and washed Song Jingwei with water.

The cold water slipped from his shoulders, Song Jing took a long breath and felt much cooler.

Originally, he was simply helping his daughter-in-law take a bath, but seeing her cool and cool, Shen Junxi couldn't help but hug him.Holding one hand full of coolness, I am very satisfied and enjoy it.

Instead, it was his high body temperature that made Song Jingwei very disgusted.

"..." Shen Junxi smiled and refused to let him push away, and leaned forward to kiss him.

"You cool off too..." Song Jing took a ladle of water and poured it down from his neck.

Shen Junxi took the opportunity to kiss his lips, and the two were in the clean room again, making out with each other without any scruples.Because they are all naked, hugging and kissing quickly wiped out the gun and went off.

"..." The young man hugged his daughter-in-law onto his lap, separated the plump two petals, and slowly sent himself in.

So I messed around in the clean room, and it took a while, and it was already late at night when I really fell asleep.

In the morning, both of them were very lazy, until Mrs. Yang sent Benben over to take care of the two of them.

"I don't know what's going on outside, I really want to vaguely hear someone beating the gong." Yang said uncertainly.

"Huh? Really?" Song Jingwei asked, he had no concept of ancient gongs, but Shen Junxi, who was born and bred, knew what it meant.

"Maybe some official documents have arrived." He gestured, but he was also very puzzled, usually official documents would only go to the town.

"Just go out and have a look in a while." Song Jingwei said with a yawn.

"..." Shen Junxi rubbed his face distressedly, blaming himself for making too much noise last night.

"It's okay." Song Jingwei rubbed the young man's palm and said, he looked very gentle when he just woke up.

"Papa papa..." Benben threw himself into his arms, rubbing his little cheek against his father's face.

"Good." He kissed his son's forehead, and then was hugged by Benben, kissing all the way down from the forehead, not letting go of his face and mouth.

"..." Shen Junxi hugged Benben with a strange expression. He had a different concept from Song Jingwei, and he never kissed his son easily.

In their family, even the Yang family only kissed the stupid face once in a while, and the others would not kiss at all.There is only Song Jingwei, who looks quite indifferent, but plays and kisses with his son every day.

It's fine if they kiss on the cheek. The father and son don't care about their positions, so they can kiss whoever they want...

"What's the matter, you even eat your son's jealousy?" Song Jingwei raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"..." Shen Junxi shook his head seriously, indicating that he did not.

Benben also kissed him very much, hugging his neck and giving him saliva.So seeing the young man's helpless and doting look, he also kissed his son's cheek, but kissing is absolutely not acceptable.

"Chi..." Song Jing smiled, got up, dressed and washed.

The couple packed up and took their son to have a full breakfast. Then they listened to Yang's suggestion and asked them to follow Shen Dongming to the village.

"By the way, I will also carry the stupid one, my mother has to do some work, so I can't take care of him."

"it is good."

Of course, this stupid task was given to Shen Junxi, a professional child-carrier.As soon as Song Jingwei came over with the braces, he was so excited that he couldn't see his teeth when he smiled, which shows that he really loves to go out.

"Who does this kid look like? She just laughs when she carries him out the door."

Everyone looked at Song Jingwei in unison, even Shen Junxi, with teasing eyes, just like you.

"My son is not like me, is he like the old Wang next door." Song Jingwei said calmly, placing Benben on his father's back.

Shen Junxi gestured seriously: "There is no one surnamed Wang next door."

"..." Song Jingwei couldn't explain to him what kind of stalk this was, so he stopped talking.

The four grandparents set off slowly towards the village.

"Mother's ears are really good, so I can hear the voices of the village." They didn't hear anything in the morning, and they haven't heard anything now, and they don't know if it's true.

"Hey, your mother's ears are spirit, and I don't know if she doesn't tell me." Shen Dongming said, it can be seen that Yang Shi also raised his mouth to him.

"Well, the war has just ended, maybe the imperial court will have some policy here?" Song Jingwei said uncertainly.

"How do you know that?" Shen Dongming scratched his head and said, "It would be nice if there is any subsidy." Although no lives were lost in their village, many houses were burned down.

When they came to the village, they found that many people had different expressions. They casually asked the villagers what happened.

The villager scratched his head and said: "We can't tell, but there are official documents on the wall at the entrance of the village, you can go and see."

"Okay, thank you." They walked towards the entrance of the village.

From a distance, I could see quite a few crowding there, and there was indeed a big red notice on the wall, written clearly in black and white on red paper.

"Master Song is here..."

"Master Song is here, let him have a look."

When the villagers saw Song Jingwei's family coming, they quickly stepped aside to let him come.

"What's the matter?" Song Jingwei asked while walking forward.

"Master Song, take a look at this, we don't understand what it means? Does this mean that we should all move away?" The villagers were anxious and didn't understand, feeling a little bit blind.

"..." Song Jingwei was also taken aback, because the imperial court actually planned to move the capital?

The official document states that Lihua Town is also within the scope of the expropriation, and it says that all locations from anywhere to there must be put away for public use.Seeing this, Song Jingwei frowned, but seeing the signed unit below, it seemed that it was not directly from above...

"How? What does this mean? Are we going to move away?" The villagers asked anxiously.

"Not necessarily." Song Jingwei said: "This should just be... the state government's own decision, and what will happen in the end depends on the actual situation." After all, relocation is a big thing, even if it is true, it will not be so fast.

"The state capital?" The villagers were not relieved by this, but even more worried, "If it is true, where can we move?"

"Yeah, where can we move to?" Grandparents have lived here for generations, and they can't imagine the scene of moving collectively.

"Don't be impatient, everyone. It's only possible now. Let's see what happens next." Song Jingwei said, he felt that it was impossible to expropriate the villagers on a large scale. .

"By the way, Young Master Song and our county magistrate are good friends, why don't you ask the county magistrate?" Someone suggested.

Song Jingwei also had the idea of ​​writing a letter, but it hadn't been finalized yet, so he comforted everyone first, and then thought about it when he went back.

Also in the afternoon of the same day, the family received a letter from Zhang Benqing, because Song Jingwei sent one before.

But take it apart and take a look, but it also mentioned the move of the capital.He said that the matter of moving the capital is now aroused by ups and downs inside and outside the court, and everyone's enthusiasm is very high, and it seems that the dust has settled.However, the location mentioned by Zhang Benqing is not within the range of Lihua Town, but still separated by a certain distance.

If the capital was really moved, Lihua Town would belong to the area close to the capital.

This is interesting, Song Jingwei stroked his chin and thought for a while, maybe the officials of the state government are planning for a rainy day?

He immediately wrote a letter to Zhang Benqing, explaining the official document.By the way, they also sent people to find out if the surrounding villages were also like this.

The result is that the surrounding villages also have this official document, but Lihua Town does not have it, which is strange.

After waiting for a few more days, there was no reply from Zhang Benqing, but a group of officers and soldiers arrived.

The officer and soldier who took the lead summoned the villagers in the village by beating gongs and drums, and said loudly