After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

"What's wrong, brother?" Song Xin asked him.

He lowered his head and shook his head, but at this time, a sharp-eyed girl saw Wang Dong, but the guy next to him almost scared her to death.

She pulled Shi Gandang and said, "Gandang, isn't that your fiancé?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Gandang looked up. It was hard to tell whether her expression was happy or unhappy from her indifferent eyes.

Wang Dong lowered his head even lower. In fact, he knew in his heart that Shi Gandang had his eyes on his brother, Wang Jie, but his brother liked Miss Zhou Bumei from the Zhouzhou Prime Minister's Mansion.

"This place is so big, it is inevitable that we will meet. Let's go! Let's go in." Shi Gandang didn't even look at Wang Dong.

Wang Dong felt uncomfortable. Although he liked Shi Gan Dang, he didn't want the two of them to become enemies. He clenched his fingers tightly, as if he had made some decision.

Song Xin didn't understand, but Wang Dong didn't lower his head this time. He raised his head and stood up with his chest out.

The two of them ate spicy tofu. Song Xin curled his lips. That's it? It's not as good as what his fourth sister made.

There is also a pair of Xishi boys in Dong’s Tofu Shop, one is pretty and the other is playful. Most of the girls in the shop come for them.

If Song Xin washed off the powder on her face, many of these girls would come to propose marriage to her.

"Tsk, that's it. Not even half as pretty as my second brother. My eldest sister is better than them." Song Xin's chattering little mouth kept muttering in Wang Dong's ear.

Wang Dong was speechless, but looking at Song Xin's lively eyes and some indecent movements, he shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go! It's boring." Song Xin didn't feel that he was that excited anymore, but thinking about the jewelry that Sister Yu had made some time ago, he looked at Wang Dong and his eyes lit up.

"Today I invite you to my home. I have something good to show you."

"What good stuff?"

The two of them put their heads together and whispered.

"Don't worry about it, just follow me."

Seeing Song Xin's mysterious look, Wang Dong agreed. Although it was more or less inappropriate to go to the Song family, the two families were neighbors, so there was nothing wrong with going and taking a look!

So the two of them hurriedly left Dong's Tofu Shop.

"Gan Dang, your young husband left and you didn't even go to say hello. If you hurt his feelings, you will suffer in the future." The girl joked.

"No need. Zhengjun should be sensible. If he is so ignorant, I will return the goods to him." Shi Gandang said lightly.

Wang Dong happened to hear this sentence. He quickened his pace and thought, since they want to cancel the engagement, they might as well do it early!

Song Xin couldn't tell that his expression was wrong, so she immediately invited him to the Song family.

The house has two courtyards, which are neither big nor small. It is a bit big for the Song family, but it will be good in the future when there are more people.

When he got home, he saw his grandfather drying books, with the yard full of books.

Wang Dong was also a little stunned, and then asked carefully, "Xin'er, why do you have so many books at home?"

Song Yu looked confused. His grandmother was a juren and his fourth sister was a scholar. Isn't it normal to have so many books?

"My grandmother was a juren (a successful candidate in a juren degree), and my fourth sister was a xiucai (a successful candidate in a juren degree). Isn't it normal for my family to have so many books?"

Wang Dong's heart was in turmoil. A woman... a lady of talent, a daughter of a scholar. The Song family is really extraordinary!

"Hi! My fourth sister went to Mingzhou Imperial College to study and will be home late. My grandma went to work as a clerk for an official, so my grandpa is the only one at home."

Pan Xiaofu looked up and saw that it was the young man from the Wangfu family next door. He had seen him before. "Xin'er, why didn't you give him a drink of water when you brought your friends here?"

Pan Xiaofu felt a little helpless, then went into the house, got a cup and poured a cup of tea for Wang Dong.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Wang Dong thanked him politely.

But as soon as he drank the tea, he was completely sublimated. What kind of tea is this? It's so delicious!

I smacked my lips as I savored the taste, wishing I could pick out some of the tea leaves and eat them.

"Brother Dong, come here quickly. What are you doing standing there like an idiot?" Song Xin unceremoniously asked him to help move the books out to dry in the sun.

Wang Dong watched Song Xin moving and sorting the books. He asked, "Xin, do you know how to read?"

Song Xin rolled her eyes, "Who are you looking down on? I am proficient in everything, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Hearing his words, Wang Dong was stunned, then looked him up and down, and looking at his pale face, he couldn't help laughing. It was really... a waste of time.

After thinking about it, it makes sense. This family has a grandmother who was a juren, so it is impossible for Xin Ge'er to be illiterate.

After finishing the book, he brought Wang Dong to his room, a very simple and elegant room. He took out a box from the cabinet. The box was full of jewelry made by Song Yu. Seeing that Song Xin liked it, he simply gave it to him.

"What do you think of the butterfly hairpins and various kinds of flower clips?" The moment Song Xin opened the box, the jewelry inside attracted Wang Dong.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Song Xin asked him expectantly.

"Yeah! They look good. I like them all." His eyes were full of love and joy.

Song Yu suppressed his heartache and gave him a peach blossom hairpin. The petals were light pink and looked particularly beautiful. The petals were made of pink crystals.

"This kind of jewelry is on South Street. It's in my mother's jewelry shop. There are all kinds of styles and various materials. If you like, you can go there directly to choose. But you have to promote it for me." Song Xin's purpose was to help his mother promote the jewelry in the store.

Seeing that Dong Ge'er liked it, he felt that he was halfway to success.

"Okay, I'll do you a favor." Wang Dong agreed readily. He had some close friends in Mingcheng.

Seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye. The two houses were next to each other, and he didn't know how close it would be to go home!

Ma Taozhi was not idle. He learned to use an abacus and helped Song Zhining manage the shop. The couple ran the shop together.

Ma Taozhi gained more experience and felt that a man should have something to show for himself, otherwise he would not be able to keep up.

Song Xin started to make a fire, and Pan Xiaofu slowly moved the books. The two of them divided the work and cooperated with each other. Finally, seeing his grandfather sweating profusely, he thought it would be better to switch, but was rejected.

"With your temper, these books are all important to your grandma. I don't feel safe for you to move in. I can do it myself. It's not like I can't move. Hurry up and put the rice in the pot."

Pan Xiaofu's disdainful look made Song Xin curl her lips. What? Just cook.

When Song Yu came back, Pan Xiaofu had not finished moving the books yet, so she lent a hand and soon all the books were moved. Song Yu also arranged and put them neatly in place.

Pan Xiaofu patted his back, and then a pair of warm hands placed on his shoulders and began to massage.

Pan Xiaofu smiled, and his face had fewer wrinkles. He said with some satisfaction, "My daughter Yujie has finally grown up and become sensible. I must live well and see that Yujie passes the imperial examination."

"Master, just wait! I will make the Song family rise rapidly." Song Yu's tone was very light, and she seemed very confident. At that time, she would no longer have to live in a small house, and there would be someone to serve her master.