Chapter 1402 Couldn't Hold Back
Let them curse each other; it will make them feel better.
That morning, they ate and chatted, and Mei Yang would curse whenever she felt like it, and criticize her ruthlessness on behalf of Sanwa and the others.
What could Song Chunxue do but smile obediently and listen without being able to refute?
Actually, I had tears in my eyes, but after he scolded me like that, I couldn't cry.
Thinking is one thing, doing is another, and getting to the point where you're right is yet another.
It was also from Mei Yang that she learned that Sanwa and Mulan's relationship had not been smooth sailing these past few years.
Just like in his previous life, the children got married, which dulled the sharpness in the third child.
Although his daughters all found good families because of him in this life, and at least did not suffer from poverty and hardship, there were still some unsatisfactory things after they gave birth.
The youngest son is now of marriageable age, but he can't seem to find a suitable match.
Nowadays, children's affairs are not important, after all, children have grown up and each has their own path to follow.
Sanwa's land was being cultivated well, and suddenly it was going to be taken away, which was what really gave him a headache and anger.
“This matter is easy to handle, so you don’t need to worry. It’s just that Sanwa is stubborn. The magistrate is doing this simply so that Sanwa can help him get transferred to Liangzhou in the future. The magistrate’s family is all in Liangzhou.”
Song Chunxue smiled. Sure enough, concern leads to confusion.
It's such a big deal, why is she so worried?
"That's good. My third son is just that stubborn. Otherwise, he wouldn't have resigned halfway through his career. I guess that county magistrate is still young and wants to bully people with his power, but my third son won't fall for that."
Mei Yang nodded, "That's right."
He sighed, turned to look out the window, and started talking about many people they knew, and the things Song Chunxue had asked him to do for her money.
“By the way, aren’t you going to visit that academy, that cloth shop, and that restaurant?” Mei Yang stood up. “Twenty years. This matter has been on my mind for twenty years. I often think that if your spirit still exists after you’ve died, it will definitely come back to see you. I haven’t let you down. Come on, let’s go take a look.”
Song Chunxue sighed helplessly, "What's the rush?"
"Of course I'm in a hurry, I'll go right now!"
Helpless, Song Chunxue followed Mei Yang and looked through the entrustment that Mei Yang had painstakingly and diligently fulfilled.
Actually, it had nothing to do with her anymore.
“I gave all that silver to Sanwa. Sanwa is very fair. He pooled the silver together and divided it equally among the five of us. This has been the case for years.”
As they talked, they arrived at the alley leading to the fort at noon. "Let's go eat at your place. Sanwa's wife is a good cook, but I doubt she cooks anymore."
Song Chunxue hesitated, carrying the basket of snacks. "They've probably already eaten. Should we go tomorrow?"
Mei Yang stamped her foot, "Hey, you're already here, what are you afraid of? Just say you're my cousin, a relative of the Jiang family, just visiting. Then you can keep quiet."
Just then, Song Chunxue heard someone laughing from afar, "Uncle Mei, where are you going?"
Song Chunxue froze, then slowly turned to look at Sanwa.
He was all smiles, carrying a basket of white radishes in his hand.
These are radishes stored in a cellar before the New Year; they're delicious when used in dumplings.
When the children were little, if they could find some time in February to make dumplings, they would be even more excited than during the Lunar New Year.
After all, everyone is quite busy and stressed at this time.
"Oh, neither of you went home? Did you go to your sister's?" Mei Yang glanced at Song Chunxue. "We were just about to go to your house for a meal. It looks like you've already eaten?"
"Not yet," Sanwa patted the dirt off his clothes and smiled as kindly as a farmer. "Uncle Mei, let's go. If you don't mind, we'll have noodles with minced meat sauce for lunch. It'll be quick."
Song Chunxue turned around, biting her lower lip hard, but still couldn't suppress the surging tears.
"Hey, where are you going?" Mei Yang raised his hand and chased after them for a few steps, then turned to Sanwa and said with a sheepish smile, "This is a cousin of mine. I did some research beforehand, and it seems he's related to your family. Look, we're almost at your doorstep, and I've even brought a gift, but I'm too shy to go over, hehehe..."
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