Song Hao didn't speak or go to see Xiu'er, but his hands on his knees unconsciously clenched into fists, so nervous that his breathing slowed down.

Xiuer wiped her tears and said, "I'm willing to marry brother song."

As soon as he said this, song Hao's fingers suddenly loosened and his breathing became comfortable.

He turned his head and looked at the woman around him. His dark eyes seemed to give out light.

He Xia picked them up and sighed, "Xiu'er, since you want to marry song Hao, why don't you stay and do a good job with him? Why go to Liangshan pass and suffer? "

"I am willing to marry brother song and follow sister Wei to Liangshan pass. There is no conflict between these two things. I can go to Liangshan pass first and marry brother song when I come back."

Speaking of this, Xiu'er turned her head and looked at the tall man around her. Because she had just cried, her two apricot eyes were still shining like gemstones.

"Brother song, would you like to wait?"

Song Hao nodded vigorously without thinking: "yes! If I hadn't been worried about my mother, I would have wanted to go to Liangshan pass with you! "

Xiuer smiled: "just stay here. The old and the small in the health hall need to be taken care of."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of everyone here!"

Their eyes were opposite, and their emotions spread in their eyes, as thick as boiled syrup.

Seeing this, he Xia was both happy and sad.

She was glad that her daughter could find a husband who really treated her well. She was sad that her daughter was going to Liangshan pass to make a risk.

That's all. She can't take care of her daughter when she's old.

He Xia silently turned and left.

When Xiuer came back, she found that her mother had disappeared.

She was worried that her mother couldn't open her mind and wanted to find her mother. She ran out for two steps and suddenly stopped and looked back at Song Hao.

"I'll find my mother. We'll talk about it later."

Song Hao smiled foolishly: "go, go, coax your mother-in-law. It's not easy for her to raise you. Don't make her sad."

Xiu'er stared at him: "who is your mother-in-law? We haven't married yet! "

"Sooner or later."

Xiuer scolded him in a low voice and ran away with a red face.

Song Hao stood in place and watched her go away until her back completely disappeared at the end of his sight. He couldn't see it anymore. He couldn't bear to take back his sight. He had begun to think about what to send for the engagement gift.

Jiang Weiwei called Beichuan to him and told him, "go to Feng Hu's house and ask him to call more than a dozen men from the village, take three donkey carts and hurry to buy some limestone."

Beichuan asked, "how much limestone do you want?"

"The more, the better," Jiang Weiwei took out a fifty Liang silver note. "Take the money. If it's not enough, charge it first. I'll give it to them later."

Beichuan took the silver note with both hands, put it away carefully, turned and left.

As soon as he left his front foot, Jiang Weiwei saw song Hao coming out of the backyard. He looked very happy with a smile on his face. Jiang Weiwei asked, "what happy event have you met?"

Song Hao scratched his head and said with a simple smile, "aunt He Xia agreed that Xiuer would marry me."

"It's really a big celebration. Congratulations!"

"Hey, hey, we have to ask you to help preside over the marriage later."

Generally, the people who preside over the marriage are people of high moral integrity, mostly the elders of the family. However, in the eyes of song Hao and Xiu'er, Jiang Weiwei is the most respected person. It is most appropriate for her to preside over the marriage.

Jiang Weiwei replied: "OK, I must do it well for you when I turn back!"

She paused and said, "are you busy now? If you have nothing to do, help me buy something back. "

"Just tell me."

Jiang Weiwei said, "I want to buy some pottery pots, about this big."

She gestured with both hands.

Song Hao asked, "how many do you want?"

"Give me five hundred first."

Song Hao was surprised: "what do you want so many pots for?"

"I'll take them to Liangshan pass to deal with Xisha people."

Song Hao doesn't understand how to deal with Xisha people with pottery pots? But he didn't ask much. After receiving the silver ticket, he went out to do business.

Then Jiang Weiwei went to find Fu Qi.

"Can you buy kerosene?"

Fu Qi frowned and asked, "what do you want fire oil for?"

Fire oil these days is actually a kind of oil, which is very easy to burn and can't be extinguished in case of fire, but it's very difficult to buy because of the difficulty of mining. Now a few oil mines in southern Chu are firmly controlled by the imperial court, and ordinary people rarely touch it.

Jiang Wei leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, Fu Qi brightened his eyes: "this method is good!"

Then he said, "in fact, there are a lot of fire oil in the camp of Liangshan pass. It was originally used to deal with the enemy. You don't have to spend money to buy it."

Fu Qiben is the one who supervises the grain, grass and baggage. The fire oil just belongs to him. It's very convenient to say how much you need.

Jiang Wei's heart rejoiced: "it's so right!"

She added, "please send someone to the town and ask shopkeeper Ren to send a batch of herbs as soon as possible."

Fu Qi called Zhao Wu in and asked him to do it.

Jiang Weiwei told him, "you just need to tell shopkeeper Ren that I want to take these herbs to Liangshan pass. Shopkeeper Ren naturally knows what herbs to prepare."

"Here."

Zhao Wu got out of the health hall, got on his horse and ran towards the town.

When the sun was about to set, Beichuan and Feng Hu came back with a group of villagers in three donkey carts filled with limestone.

Jiang Weiwei asked them to unload the limestone into the backyard.

Fu Qi learned that the limestone was to be transported to Liangshan pass. Thinking that the limestone was to be used for treatment, he immediately asked Zhao Wen to borrow a carriage from the county government.

Before long, song Hao also came back. He brought back a cart full of pottery pots.

He said, "there are 200 pottery pots here. I have moved all the stock of the pottery shop. The shopkeeper said that the remaining 300 pottery pots should be transferred from other places. When they arrive tomorrow, they will send them in person."

Jiang Wei said hard.

Song Hao waved his hand and said that these were just small things, not hard work.

He, Beichuan and ten students moved all these pots into the backyard.

At night, shopkeeper Ren himself came with an ox cart, and he brought a cart full of herbs.

He wiped his sweat and said, "in order to collect these herbs for you, I collected all the herbs from several nearby drug bureaus. I ran back and forth several times, but I was tired!"

Jiang Weiwei hurriedly asked someone to serve him tea: "it's dark. You can stay in the health hall tonight."

"That's all I can do."