After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Seeing Chen Dongyue put away her hooves and stood up to leave, Shui Hua Niang couldn't care less about the man who was grinning from the fall. She only stretched out her hand to pull Chen Dongyue, "It's not Dongyue, you have to tell me what you want to do today~!"

She was just being polite at first, but she didn't expect that Chen Dongyue took her polite words as the truth. Seeing that the big meat that was delivered to her door was about to fly away, Shui Hua Niang was really anxious.

Song Bufan, who climbed up from the ground, also stood in front of Chen Dongyue, licking his smiling face, "Yes, yes, yes, if you have anything to do, please speak to me. This guy is not a hooter, let's go first..." Well......"

This man's kind words were immediately stepped back by his mother-in-law's kick.

Chen Dongyue secretly smiled in her heart and stopped being pretentious. She said, "I came here today just to ask Grandpa Clan to write me a letter. I want to hand it to the boss and ask Song Ke for his letter."

"It's easy to write a letter!" Song Bufan said excitedly: "I'm good at this. But Dongyue, this matter of being a soldier is not under the jurisdiction of the county government. Do you know where to deliver this letter?"

"Do you care where Dongyue delivers it?" Shui Hua Niang quickly stopped her man, "Song Ke must have told Dongyue about this kind of thing, just write yours!"

This silly man talks so much every day.

Dongyue asked him to write a letter, but she didn't ask him to deliver the letter. Why did he care so much? !

Don't think about it then, Chen Dongyue thought about it and felt that there was really no place to send the letter, and their hooves flew away again.

Didn't you see that the feet of the two children at the door of the squatting room were all wet!

Chen Dongyue raised the corner of her mouth, smiled at Shuihua Niang, and then nodded: "Yes~ I certainly know where to send the letter."

Weird.

But that doesn't matter.

The important thing is... "I just don't know if my grandfather has any extra pen and paper at home. Although I can't write, I still want to draw a picture for my husband. I want to borrow it." Pen and paper.”

...Shui Hua Niang coughed twice, thinking that you and that Song Ke were just like that, why would you give me any paintings? In case that Song Ke is not dead, let's take a look I don’t like your paintings!

But even though she thought so in her heart, Shui Hua Niang replied: "Yes, yes, your grandfather's pen is all bald..."

Hearing this, Chen Dongyue and Shuihua Niang subconsciously looked to the side, where Song Bufan had sparse hair and his scalp was vaguely visible.

Song Bufan stood there awkwardly, scratching his head in embarrassment...no, scratching his head and ears.

"Hehehehe," Chen Dongyue laughed awkwardly, "I don't mind, I don't mind, as long as it works."

While they were talking, Song Bufan had already led Chen Dongyue to the door of their main room.

Seeing his son's eyes staring straight at Chen Dongyue's rice basket, with endless drool wiping off his mouth, Song Bufan kicked his son in anger, telling him not to embarrass himself and get out of here.

Chen Dongyue was also a discerning person. When she saw Song Bufan acting like this, she hurriedly gave a few words of advice, and then handed the hoof in the rice basket to Shui Hua Niang beside her, asking her to quickly arrange for the child to stutter.

If she didn't seal their mouths, she was afraid that the two children would become dehydrated! ~

Shui Hua Niang, who was waiting for this moment, took the hand without saying a word, and then said, "You are so polite, kid. I'll do it again next time~"

If it weren't for the bad times, things were really hard at home, and Shui Hua Niang would be embarrassed to say such shameless words.

After saying this, she was too embarrassed to look at Chen Dongyue any more. She cursed that her son was the reincarnation of a starving ghost. She held her hoof in one hand and pushed the two children directly into the kitchen, which didn't look very sturdy.

Song Bufan was even more happy when he saw that the hoof had fallen into the bag, and he happily urged Chen Dongyue to enter the house quickly.

The two entered the main room and quickly sat down at the table. Chen Dongyue said that she was a woman and didn't know how to write a letter of inquiry.

She just allowed Song Bufan to express himself freely. Song Bufan waved his hand and wrote eloquently for a while before handing a piece of letter paper to Chen Dongyue.

When Chen Dongyue took the letter, she felt that the paper was as rough as wiping paper, with a few meaningless words written on it:

Dear Shangguan lords, there is a woman named Song. I would like to ask about the whereabouts of Song Ke. If you have any news, please let me know. Many thanks.

As for where Song Ke was from, where he was a soldier, where he fought, who he belonged to, where he lived, and where his hometown was, Song Bufan didn't write at all.

Only if you can find people in this way will there be ghosts.

But Chen Dongyue didn't care about it.

She didn't really want to find Song Ke. In fact, according to Chen Dongyue's true thoughts, it is best that there is no news about this person.

If there is no news, she can fabricate news, but with news, there will be limits on how she can fabricate news.

How inconvenient this is.

How should I put it, it is best for Song Ke to be Schrödinger's Song Ke, and hiding in a box is most beneficial to her.

Seeing Chen Dongyue holding the letter in trance, Song Bufan cleared his throat and said:

"Ahem, Dongyue, my letter is rather complicated to write. It doesn't matter if you can't understand it. When the time comes, you can hand it in and the officials will understand it. Then you just have to wait for the letter at home."

"Oh~~~" Chen Dongyue said perfunctorily and sincerely, "Grandpa Clan's letter is really well written, so thank you Grandpa Clan.

By the way, I have something else to do here. I want to trouble Grandpa Clan, but I don’t know if I will trouble you..."

"No trouble!" Song Bufan shouted, "I'm doing something for my grandchildren, why is there any trouble?! How can you, my little girl, be so polite to me?! Just tell me what's going on!"

"That's our Song Ke. His current whereabouts are unknown~~" Speaking of this, Chen Dongyue originally wanted to blush, but she really couldn't force this kind of thing.

So she could only open her mouth and add a sense of grievance to her tone, "As you know, our family only has a few weak women and one male, Song Yang~~"

Having said this, Song Bufan couldn't help but look up and down at the 'weak woman' sitting next to him.

Within ten miles of Nanshan Village, Song Bufan dared to guarantee that there would never be another woman who was more majestic than Chen Dongyue.

Now she calls herself a weak woman, which is simply telling lies.

Can she be called weak? ! Then there was no woman in the entire Great Rong Dynasty who was not weak.

However, Song Bufan did not dare to refute, and could only listen to Chen Dongyue continue to talk nonsense, "I'm afraid that some uncles and brothers in the clan will use Song Ke's disappearance as an excuse to covet our property and house~~

If something like this happens~~~Grandpa, you have a higher seniority in the Song family, so you must say more good things to our family.

I will definitely never forget your care of our family, your wife and my uncle and aunt~"

Song Bufan was stunned for a moment before he realized that Tugen and Shuihua, in terms of seniority, should indeed be regarded as Dongyue's uncle and aunt~

However, Chen Dongyue spoke too directly, causing Song Bufan to not know how to respond for a moment.

The Song family has lived in Qingshan Village for decades. Indeed, there have been cases where the head of a family in the clan has disappeared, leaving only women and children, and the family property and lands have been redistributed.

But how could this matter be mentioned openly and openly? ! Speaking of which, isn't it all about not going outside for the Song family's property and fields?

Besides, is he, Song Bufan, someone who can violate his ancestral precepts just for some benefit? !

Could he be such a person? !

.......Uh... Logically speaking, he shouldn't be this kind of person.

But how to say it? ! Although Song Ke is indeed missing now, isn't Song Yang still there?

Song Yang is still there, so it is indeed as Chen Dongyue said. The Song Ke family's property has not yet been divided among the clan~

The good or bad thing is that secondly, Song Bufan thinks that his principle of life is to convince people with reason.

After persuading himself, Song Bufan finally nodded to Chen Dongyue, "Grandfather of the clan knows this, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to mess with your things."

"Eh~" Chen Dongyue stood up and said, "Grandpa Youzu's words make me relieved. That pen and ink~~~"

"Take your pick, just remember to return it when you're done with it." Song Bufan politely pushed everything he had in front of Chen Dongyue.

Chen Dongyue hesitated for two or three minutes, and finally chose a pen with five or six hairs left on it, asked for less than half a bowl of ink, and left.

But she had just left the hospital when she heard cursing in the yard, "You're an immature thing. You poop after eating, and you eat after you poop. I told you to eat slower, eat slower, but you won't." Do you know how to imitate your sister? You still have the nerve to cry!! Get out and stay aside!!"

Hey, Tugen is such a miserable child~