Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Let go."
Su Chuan finally felt relieved. As soon as the little guy was free, he immediately rushed over, hugged Song Jinxiu's waist, and tears came down.
"Sister, I miss you so much."
Song Jinxiu rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Why are you still crying?"
Holding his sister, Song Qiu Sheng felt like he had regained what he had lost.
Ever since my brother and my two elder sisters came to Beijing, I have been following them.
My eldest brother said that everything at home is left to me.
I have to take care of my mother, restrain the children at home, and even my own father, who almost worries me to death.
Why! These two months have exhausted me.
Song Jinxiu knew that the little guy had given her such a heavy burden.
She patted Wang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, there are so many people watching. Wang is crying."
Song Qiusheng then wiped away his tears, blushed, and explained to everyone: "I was so excited to see my elder sister."
The children following behind 놛 said in unison: "We know. I feel like crying."
"Well, Sister Clan Leader, I miss you too."
"And me, we are still thinking about you."
"Really? Yes, you have grown taller." Song Jinxiu smiled.
Xiangcao also said with red eyes: "Sister Jinxiu, we all miss you."
Song Jinxiu smiled and patted her shoulder, and asked, "Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, and Great Grandpa, are you all well?"
Vanilla nodded: "Yeah, I'm fine. When my great grandfather heard that you became a princess, he fainted from joy, but he recovered soon."
Feeling dizzy?
The old patriarch is old, so it seems he needs to take some time to refine some longevity pills and bring them back.
These children should be picked from the tribe. "Okay, let's all go home. Da Zhuang, Xiao Fan, Cao Gen..."
While calling their nicknames, Song Jinxiu pulled her brother and Xiangcao into the house.
When Song Jinxiu looked at the dozens of people crowded in the yard, she understood why her brother said that there were too many people coming.
When everyone met, there was naturally a round of excited greetings.
The mother's belly is already showing, her body has become rounder, and there are some pregnancy spots on her face.
Song Jinxiu's divine pupils were opened, and she examined her body along with all the traces.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but twitch my lips. My mother was actually pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl.
Since entering this large courtyard, the people of Songjia Village have been bold and daring to go out.
After seeing the young patriarch, I became even more excited, nervous, and at a loss as to what to do.
The little clan leader was still the little clan leader, and the aunts, uncles, and uncles were still addressed the same way. It was as if there was something extra about her that made them unconsciously nervous.
We all know that even Song Jinxiu didn't feel it, but she already had the authority of a superior.
Also, since she entered the court, she had been fighting with the enemy, fighting with the enemy, and now she had a goal in mind. Her previous lazy demeanor was swept away, and she naturally had a more aura.
Song Sanzhu, who was hiding in the group, was even more bold and dared to speak out.
Zhang Zihan presented letters from the old clan leader, the village head, and the soybean oil factory director Song Qingshan.
Thick and plump, like a book.
There were also three thousand taels of silver notes brought by the old patriarch.
The letters naturally contained both good news and bad news, and most of them contained instructions.
Song Jinxiu was moved by the words of the old patriarch: My child, be careful not to be too full of yourself, you must learn to hide your shortcomings; be careful of those who are harmful to you, and be cautious of those who are not; you must ride two horses and drink two cups of tea...
The old patriarch is a wise man!
It was already noon and Song Jinxiu ordered the meal to be served.
"Let's talk while we eat."
There is no habit of talking after eating or sleeping in Songjia Village. After three rounds of drinking, everyone began to chat and laugh.
After the meal, Song Jinxiu also had a general understanding of the situation in the clan.
First of all, Zhang Zihan passed the imperial examination, and this time he went to Beijing just in time to take part in the next year's spring examination.
Song Fusheng also came along, scratching his head and saying, "My grandfather told me to come here with Uncle Zihan to see the world. He also said that if you can use me for anything, you can stay and help."
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Brother Fusheng, come with me to the Imperial College to study with me tomorrow. After all, you have studied for so many years, you must pass the examination and become a scholar, so that you can do things in the future."
Song Fusheng nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Song Qinghe, the son of the Third Grandma, said: "The clan bought ten horse-drawn carriages and ten ox-drawn carts. Now Songjia Village is called the Memorial Archway Village by the people."
Aunt Huozi smiled and said, "Young men in our village are very popular now. Last month, all the old bachelors in the village got married. When people heard about Paifang Village, girls from all over the country would compete to marry in and ask for a dowry."
Aunt Cuihua also laughed and said, "My son Tiegun will follow you to the capital. I think he will definitely become a mother-in-law."
Tiegun said quickly, "Mom, my name is Jinsheng now. The clan leader told us to study in the Imperial College for half a year. We will be very useful in the future. Don't find me a wife. I want one."
"I'm looking for one, I'm looking for one. I used to be afraid that you guys would have a hard time finding a wife when you get older. Now I'm afraid. Your big-tongued uncle is already 30 and still hasn't found a wife. What should I be afraid of?"
Everyone laughed.
After the meal, Song Jinxiu said, "This is the first time for everyone to come to Beijing. Brother Jinyou, please take the time to accompany us for two days. After three days, we will get on the right track."
I looked at the clothes that everyone was wearing. They were all made of new materials and were quite thick.
Song Jinxiu also ordered that two more sets of clothes be made for each person.
She was short of money, and even if she didn't have the three thousand taels sent by the clan, she would still treat her clan members unfairly.
However, the three thousand taels still warmed her heart.
Song Qiu had several children, and Song Jinxiu was going to send them to the Imperial Academy. Guozixueshe놆The primary school affiliated to the Imperial College. Those with excellent academic performance can be directly admitted to the Imperial College.
Xiangcao and several other girls followed Jinfang, Zhang Qiaoer's son and daughter-in-law. After some observation, they realized that they were wrong, so Song Jinxiu assigned the couple to Jinfang.
Just like Liu Bei's wife who stayed in her hometown, they helped her, one was responsible for external affairs and the other for internal affairs. At the same time, they also sent the Poison Lady from Xuan Sect to follow her sister.
The Poison Lady is the apprentice of the old lady Guiguzi, and the direct master of Fang Ziyu. Naturally, he also favored Song Jinfang, his little disciple.
I learned that she had a shampoo factory and she also gave me a recipe. Then Yu 놆 Yu Jian Fen Fang added an insect repellent and anti-itching shampoo.
Aunt Cuihua is the third daughter of a clan member who was originally sent by the clan to take care of several children. Nature lives with children.
The teenagers followed their older brothers into supermarkets and pencil factories.
As for Song Qinghe's uncles, Song Jinxiu had other uses for them.
After all the assignments were made, Song Sanzhu was dumbfounded.
"I, I work too." She stammered.
Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows. She knew how domineering this scumbag father was in the past. The scene of him kicking her brother seemed to be still fresh in her mind.
Even though he pretended to be paralyzed for a while, he still looked like a scoundrel who had given up everything.
Since when did you become so timid?
Song Jinxiu asked: "What are you doing?"
Treasure Hunting Rat Junjun: Your biological father has a pure yang body, and as long as he is here, he can suppress evil spirits.
Song Jinxiu: Can it be treated as a mascot? Besides, why would I be afraid of evil spirits?
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