Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 78

As Song Ming’s daughter-in-law struggled to hoe the ground, Erma squatted down and picked up the grass she had hoeed and was about to put it on the ridge when she saw Song Wangyue coming with a basket.

She unconsciously brought up joy in her voice, “Mother, sister Yue’er is here.”

After saying this, she couldn’t help but lick her lips, the last snack was so delicious that she still remembered the taste to this day.

Song Ming’s daughter-in-law hastily stopped and looked up to see Song Wangyue coming over with a basket, putting her hoe down quickly on the ridge and pulling Erma’s to welcome her.

She was still a few steps away when she smelled the scent, and she paused in disbelief.

Er Ya had already scattered her and ran over, her big eyes, which had followed Song Ming’s daughter-in-law, staring intently at the basket in Song Wan Yue, “Sister Yue’er, have you come to bring us food?”

“Er Ya is so clever.”

Er Ya couldn’t wait to reach for the basket, Song Wan Yue didn’t give it to her and handed it to Song Ming’s daughter-in-law with a smile, “Auntie, this is the leftover food I took back from the restaurant, my parents asked me to bring some to you and Er Ya.”

Song Ming’s daughter-in-law rubbed and rubbed the basket on her clothes and held it out to receive it, her eyes faintly floating with tears, “Thank you.”

“Auntie, you’re welcome. You and Erma should eat it quickly while it’s hot. By the way, make sure you finish it, you can’t eat it if it’s overnight.”

When Song Wan Yue had gone far away, Song Ming’s daughter-in-law carried the basket back to the front of her family’s field.

This was good land in the village and the annual harvest was relatively large, so all the families were very attentive and had finished hoeing the grass long ago. Only their family had a small amount of grass left to hoe.

There was no one around, so Song Ming’s daughter-in-law put the basket on the ground and opened the lid, and the smell came out.

“It smells good!”

Erma exclaimed excitedly.

Song Ming’s daughter-in-law couldn’t help but gulp down her saliva as well, picking up the chopsticks inside and handing them to Er Ya, “Eat slowly.”

“Mother eat too.”

Two steamed buns and half a plate of vegetables, Er Ya alone really couldn’t finish it, but she couldn’t take it back with her, let alone bury it. Song Ming’s daughter-in-law took the steamed buns and ate them, but the one holding the chopsticks didn’t move until Er Ya had eaten her fill, and only then did she eat the remaining bit of vegetables into her belly. She instructed Erma, “Remember, you can’t say anything about it when you get home.”

Er Ya nodded her little head in understanding.

Over there, Song Wangyue went to her family’s land from memory. The Song family had a lot of people and a lot of land, and all of them were carefully hoeing. Only Song Xiao, like a hungry child, could not lift his hoe for half a day, and every now and then Grandma Song scolded him twice.

“I brought back leftovers from the restaurant, I was going to say I’d get Uncle some wine for the evening, but it seems I won’t need it.”

Song Xiaohuo paused sharply and looked back at her, “You, what did you just say?”

“For lunch today, it was just Young Master Gu, me and my father, but we made six dishes, we didn’t eat much, so we thought it would be a waste to throw it away, so we brought it back.”

Song Xiao’s eyes burst out with a light that had never been seen these days, “Really?”

“False, I lied to uncle.”

“You lied to me? It must be true! You girl, you didn’t say you’d save something delicious for Uncle, if there’s a next time I’ll make sure there’s not a shred of vegetable left for you.”

“Shut up!”

Grandma Song scolded, he knew how much his eldest son ate, if he hadn’t been reluctant to eat, how would he have left a lot back?

“Why not? You’re good at eating.”

“Who says I can’t? I can do it, I can do it! It’s just hoeing. Look at me.”

Song Xiao spat into his heart and raised his hoe, and in the blink of an eye, he had hoed a lot of grass down.

The crowd, ……

“Yue’er, but you said, get wine for uncle to drink, you can’t keep your word.”

Song Xiao said as he struggled to hoe the grass.

He used to go to the county from time to time and he could drink even poor quality wine twice, since he was detained at home he hadn’t had a single sip and it was killing him.

“As long as Uncle finishes hoeing the rest of the land, I’ll keep my word.”

“No problem, uncle can definitely ……”

It was only here that Song responded, looking up at the few acres of land still left and wailing, “Yue’er, you’ve pitched me again!”

……

In the evening at dinner, Song Lin could not contain his excitement and told the story of today’s hot scene in the restaurant, “Two big pots full, at least hundreds of bowls, not a drop left, if it is also this hot when the sale opens the day after tomorrow, our family will not worry about silver in the future.”

He was a calm and steady nature, and this was the first time he had been so excited.

Old Master Song stroked his beard and the wrinkles on his face were squeezing together with laughter, but he still tried to contain his excitement, “Don’t be too happy yet, let’s wait until the day after tomorrow when the sale starts.”

“Father is right.”

Song Xiao drained the wine from his goblet in one gulp and reached out for the wine jug to pour himself another goblet, “This herbal tea is so hot because it doesn’t charge money, we don’t know how it will be when it does.”

Pop!

Song Shu’s big slap on the back of his head, “Don’t talk if you can’t talk!”

Song Xiao was hit and almost spat out the wine he had just drunk, rubbing the back of his head with dissatisfaction, “I’m telling the truth ……”

Song Shu’s big raised again, “You still say that?”

Song Xiao shut his mouth in fear, if he dared to say more, not only would Song Shu’s slap come down, but he wouldn’t be able to take another sip of wine.

But he was right, that was the way it was, it would be foolish not to want something that was given away for free, naturally there would be so many people grabbing for it

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Once you ask for money, fewer people will naturally drink it.

Why is it that no one in the family wants to hear the truth. He sullenly picked up his glass, drained it once again in one gulp, and poured himself another glass.

Master Song was in a good mood today and pretended not to see it, letting him drink, “What Old said is not unreasonable, let’s not be too happy too early, let’s wait for everything to start selling the day after tomorrow.”

……

“Father, mother, the little girl’s family is so pitiful that they eat leftovers.”

Gu Yi returned home and addressed Master and Mrs. Gu as soon as she entered the door.

The two looked at each other and Mrs Gu spoke up and asked, “Eating what leftovers?”

Gu Yi told them about Song Wangyue’s intention to pack up their leftovers for the family to eat, “Little girl’s family is so pitiful, father and mother, why don’t we ask the family cook to make a few more dishes to send to them every day.”

She didn’t expect Song Wangyue to be so frugal and willing to save face, so Mrs Gu looked at her in a different light.

“Silly son, we are not related to the Song family now, even if we send them dishes they won’t want them and might even annoy the Song family, why don’t you ask the restaurant to cook the best meals every day, make a few more and let them pack the rest back.”

Gu Yi’s eyes lit up, “Mother is right, I’ll have them make ten dishes tomorrow.”