Song Ning transmigrated and found herself in an ancient era plagued by famine. Her family couldn't get enough to eat or warm clothes, and a group of problematic relatives were waiting to mock h...
Upon seeing the two emerge, the village chief quickly stepped forward.
"We know about what happened today, and we brought them here specifically to apologize to you."
Although the village chief didn't say anything while digging potatoes, after he finished, he called out the families who had caused trouble at the Song family's house and gave them a good scolding.
Song Erya led the villagers up the mountain to find food so that everyone could have enough to eat, but their family members did this, which is truly disheartening.
Those people were all carrying baskets and bags, and none of them dared to look up.
"What are you all standing there for?" the village chief said irritably.
As soon as he finished speaking, the men pulled their family members forward: "Er Ya, it's all my wife's fault for causing trouble at your house. It's also my fault for not explaining things clearly to her, which led to this situation. We apologize to you."
After the man finished speaking, his wife quickly nodded and said guiltily, "Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I acted impulsively and came to make trouble... Er Ya, Brother Da Hai, I was ignorant. I apologize to you."
All the men who had followed her up the mountain, except for the Jiang family, came.
They all stepped forward to apologize to them, and brought a lot of gifts.
The village chief has now realized that Song Erya from the Song family is someone who can handle things. If these people don't sincerely apologize today, Erya will probably never care about village affairs again.
The village chief is usually very good at judging people, but he misjudged Song Erya.
He had already heard from the villagers that the eldest branch of the Song family was doing business, and that Song Dahai and Liu Yuelan hadn't changed much. The only variable was Song Erya.
Ever since Er Ya woke up after hitting her head, life in the Song family's main branch has gotten better day by day. Before, they couldn't even get enough to eat, but now they can actually do business.
“Er Ya, they came to apologize sincerely. I know this has hurt you. Whether you forgive them or not is up to you.”
This was the first time Song Dahai had ever seen such a scene, and he was somewhat at a loss, instinctively looking at Song Ning.
Song Ning wasn't the kind of person to hold grudges, and she understood their behavior.
However, understanding does not mean acceptance.
"Everyone has their own difficulties, we appreciate your kind gesture, but please take the things back with you."
With just a few words, the village chief understood what Song Ning meant, and without saying anything more, he led his men away.
"Dad, it's best to have less contact with those families in the future."
Two of the families there were related to Song Dahai. Although Song Ning led them up the mountain, it was all the men in their families who went up voluntarily.
They probably figured the people were definitely not coming back, so they started causing trouble for the Song family. Even if the men in their family didn't come back, they could still cling to the Song family from then on.
Whether she was truly apologizing in her heart, Song Ning didn't know, but she didn't want this to happen a second time.
Just in case, it's best to keep a distance from each other in the future.
Song Dahai nodded: "Don't worry, Dad knows."
The commotion from the Song family was quite significant, and the Jiang family naturally heard about it as well.
The Jiang family, father and sons, were processing potatoes in the yard when Jiang Yongshou sighed, "Luckily, you and Mother didn't go up there to cause trouble."
Sun smiled and said, "It's not like Er Ya held a knife to your neck when she went up the mountain. Besides, you all came up the mountain for the sake of this family. I understand that much."
Although Granny Jiang was domineering, she was also a reasonable person.
Although she was worried, she couldn't go against her two sons' wishes.
Even if she really died on the mountain, it's no one's fault but Er Ya's. If she were Liu Yuelan, she would have settled accounts with those people!
If it weren't for those people, Er Ya wouldn't have had to go up the mountain.
“Your wife did a good job this time. Seeing the Song family being bullied like that, she grabbed a knife and went to fight them.”
Sun smiled sheepishly: "Last time, Sister-in-law Yue Niang helped us, and Er Ya even gave the two little ones some food. We can't be the kind of people who forget kindness."
Jiang Yongshou smiled, and for some reason, he suddenly seemed a little proud.
"Er Ya really did a good thing for our village this time."
With the potatoes from that valley, the village will have enough to eat for the whole year.
Song Ning, however, was somewhat troubled.
Liu Yuelan's illness kept recurring. In addition to taking medicine, Song Ning would feed her some water from his spatial storage every day, but it just didn't work.
The spring water here is a spiritual spring. Since drinking the spring water, she has become stronger and her skin has improved. Recently, she even feels that she is much whiter than before.
Song Dahai's leg has healed, and his wounds are healing quickly, but why doesn't it work on Liu Yuelan?
Song Ning couldn't understand it.
Liu Yuelan was not well, so they couldn't go out to do business, but things couldn't continue like this.
Going out to do business requires at least two people per stall, and someone also needs to take care of Liu Yuelan at home. Including Aunt Zhao, they can only go to one place, so they can't go to the area near the southern post station.
The two hundred sheets of cold skin noodles they made last time are still stored in her online space.
Song Dahai offered to stay and take care of Liu Yuelan, so Song Ning went to inform Aunt Zhao and Li Daniu.
After loading up the cold noodles and the flatbreads she had baked over the past two days, Li Daniu set off again the next day in his oxcart.
They hadn't come for several days, and as soon as they set up their stall, people they knew gathered around.
"I've been thinking about this for days, you've finally arrived!"
Song Ning recalled that those now surrounding the stall were mostly regular customers.
"Something came up at home and I haven't been able to come recently. I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting."
After saying that, the two got busy, cutting cold noodles, collecting money, and serving customers.
While Aunt Zhao was cutting cold noodles, Song Ning took out the baked flatbread.
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