After the meal, everyone went back to their own homes. Old Man Song was also concerned about his own home, and refused to stay at his son-in-law's house for a day no matter what.
"Do you think I'm so exhausted that I can't even go home? Hurry up and ask someone to take me home." The daughter said that her husband had asked the eldest son to ask about it several times, and she didn't know how worried he must be. What if he got sick suddenly if he didn't go back?
The carriage he had rented earlier had already been driven away, and all the things he wanted to take home were now in Zhao Dashu's mule cart.
Seeing that she couldn't keep them, Song hurriedly loaded the things for her parents onto the mule cart, "Dad, these are the bacon and salted meat that Xiaoyu and I made by ourselves, as well as the buns, dumplings, and fried food that we made. Take them back and eat them slowly."
"Do you have any more? We have everything at home, we don't need anything."
"Yes, I'll bring you food next time."
"Oh!" He did not refuse the filial piety of his son-in-law and daughter. Life is hard now and no one is short of money, so he is not as polite as before. He will bring more things back for them when he returns to the capital.
"Your grandpa is really energetic!" After going to the provincial capital, he had to rest for a day or two before he could recover. My father-in-law even ran away twice in this winter.
"But she is definitely tired. It will be gone when she gets home, and grandpa can rest in peace." It would be strange if she wasn't tired. It's not like she hasn't run before. Grandpa is now relying on his energy and spirit to keep going. Well, it's not easy to keep running around for such a long time.
"That's what you said."
Song packed up the things that everyone had sent and said, "Boss, we don't need to buy any more stuff."
"No need to buy more. I'm afraid we can't finish all of this." Zhao Dashu suddenly felt a little melancholy. He found that except for giving the leftovers to the servants, he had no one else to send them to.
Everyone in his family has gotten up now. Is he sick for giving things to others?
"Xiaoyu, take these packages of cakes and these to Xiao Lei's room. He can eat some when he's hungry while studying."
Zhao Dashu: This kid gets a good deal again.
"Mom, shall we have fried chicken tomorrow?"
"Hey, fry some more to go with your dad's wine."
The daughter-in-law is still the best.
"Head of the house, Xiaoding is the day when the man gives the betrothal gifts. The woman has to entertain the people from the man's side for dinner. Together with her relatives, there will be at least several tables of banquet.
"Go ahead, you and Xiaoyu will go, Lihua will just sit there, there shouldn't be anything we can do to help."
"Well, I don't know how much betrothal gift Zhaodi gave today."
"How much can he have? He is just an ordinary farmer. My second brother would be laughing if he had five taels of silver. I think he can only have three taels of silver at most. What's the use? It's not even enough to buy our Xiaoyu a piece of clothing.
Think about it, my second brother’s daughter is worthless too. She used to say every day that our Xiaoyu was so useless and a money-losing thing. What about them? After raising a dozen pigs, I only sold them for three taels of silver, and I had to work twice as hard.
My daughter brought someone directly into the house. The gap, this is the gap…”
Zhao Xiaoyu and Song were both speechless. They didn't know what had touched his sore spot. Zhao Dashu looked a little crazy now.
"Now, when the man comes to propose marriage, don't look disdainful, okay?"
"She's not my daughter, why should I care?"
At the same time, Wang in the county town was also thinking about Zhaodi's engagement day, "Master, can't we not go on that day?" She didn't want to go, for she was afraid that people would ask her about Ruxin's marriage and whether she had seen it.
She was even more afraid that someone would ask her where her heart was. Why is there no one here?
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