Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

The heart-wrenching, heartbroken cry made those who heard it cheer and those who listened grin.

The group of people gathered outside tried to hold back their laughter and waved their hands:

"Go, go, go. There's nothing to see. There's a thief in the village. Go home and check if anything is missing."

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on the faces of the group of people disappeared instantly.

Mother!

Why didn't they think of this just now? !

"I have to go back and take a look!"

In a short time, more than half of the onlookers disappeared.

The remaining few looked at each other in bewilderment: "Lao Li, why don't you reply?"

"My wife is here! She went back to see him. How about you?"

"Hey! My family is so poor that even a mouse would leave two grains of rice. How could it be worth stealing?"

They looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Other people’s jokes are funny, but our own people are not full either!

Thinking of this, the rest of the people soon dispersed.

No one was watching, Song Quan raised his hand and slapped Song's mother:

"Idiot! You dare to shoot anything out!"

He ignored it completely, he was the one who asked first.

Song's mother covered her face and cried silently, not daring to speak.

Boss Song couldn't help but accuse her, "Mom, how dare you say anything! Now so many people have heard it! I'm afraid our house will be robbed again in the future!

"You are really... How can you be so stupid?! Forget it, forget it, just give me the money first. I have to pay the tuition to Dabao first."

Mother Song looked at her eldest son in disbelief.

She was beaten, but her son still only cared about money?!

But thinking of her precious grandson, she could only take out one of the money bags and hand it to Boss Song:

"Then go quickly! Don't delay Dabao's studies!"

Boss Song weighed his purse and said, "Mom, this money is not enough."

"Isn't the tuition fee one tael?" Although Song's mother asked this, she still rummaged in her purse, intending to take out a few more copper coins for her son.

Unexpectedly, he heard the eldest brother say, "The tuition fee is one tael. But Dabao wants to go to school, so he has to give gifts to the teacher, buy writing brushes, inkstones, and two new sets of clothes. Otherwise, when Dabao enters school, his classmates will look down on him!"

Song's mother's eyes widened: "This... I didn't ask for so much when I was studying with the old scholar before!"

"How can we compare?! How much knowledge does the old scholar have! In the academy, the least knowledgeable people are all Juren masters!"

Boss Song shouted exaggeratedly.

In fact, he didn't know the level of knowledge of the teachers in the academy.

But just exaggerate it.

Anyway, his parents don’t understand.

Mother Song felt sad when she heard this: "Mom! The teacher in that academy is so powerful?! Why didn't you tell me earlier? If we had sent Dabao there early, maybe he would have become a scholar now!"

Boss Song: ...

The corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this.

His mother had limited knowledge and always thought that her son was the God of Literature who was born on earth and was very good at studying.

But he knew that his son was not good at studying!

If it wasn't for the convenience of asking his mother for money, his son would not be willing to go to the academy.

However, he would not say that.

After Song's mother had muttered enough, she simply took out another purse and gave it to him.

The purse used to contain one or two taels of silver and a few copper coins.

There's real money in this purse!

Boss Song weighed it and couldn't help grinning.

Hey!

This bag is worth at least three taels of silver!

Enough for him to gamble a few times!

Song's mother had no idea of ​​her son's thoughts. After the eldest son Song passed away, she was still dreaming of her grandson becoming an official and herself becoming a lady.

Song Quan narrowed his eyes and said, "Please keep the money first. I will go find the village chief."

Their family lost money, so we have to give him an explanation!

Mother Song nodded.

As soon as Song Quan left, he found another cave and hid the silver.

The old village chief is now old and can no longer do anything.

Besides, I lost a hundred taels of silver!

This matter is too big for him to handle.

He asked his son to take Song Quan to report to the authorities.

Song Quan didn't want to go.

He was just an ordinary citizen, so he didn't dare to see the official: "Old village chief, please help us find it. There's no need to report it to the official."

The old village chief looked at his cowardly look, rolled his eyes, and sat there calmly:

"I can't do anything about this. Either you report it to the police directly, or just accept the consequences."

Song Quan was full of confusion.

He really doesn't dare to deal with the officials!

But he was unwilling to just admit defeat.

That’s one hundred taels of silver!

Zhuzi was drying grain in the yard at the moment. Seeing Song Quan's expression, he sneered:

"If you ask me, Uncle Quan should just admit defeat. The silver is not yours anyway, so if it's lost, it's lost. If you report this to the authorities, you might even have to return the silver!"

These words directly touched upon Song Quan's deepest concerns.

He looked at the pillar and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The old village chief glared at his grandson and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Who has the right to interrupt the official?!"

Zhuzi pursed his lips, lowered his head and raked the grain, and couldn't help muttering:

"That's right. I'm not wrong! One hundred taels of silver! That's Brother Che's pension! Our emperor pays the most attention to the soldiers. You know, this pension was robbed. Maybe not only the silver money needs to be returned, but the robbers will also..."

"Zhu Zi!" the old village chief stopped him.

Zhuzi glanced at Song Quan, sneered, picked up the rake and walked to the other side without saying anything else.

The old village chief looked at Song Quan and said, "Don't worry about what Zhuzi said. We can't predict what the official will do. We've lost so much silver, it's best to report it to the official. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it back."

The old village chief's tone sounded very gentle.

But Song Quan was already frightened by Zhuzi's words.

If this is reported to the police, not only will the money not be recovered, but the person will also be arrested...

Song Quan's face turned pale with fear when he thought of the people he had seen before who were beaten to a bloody pulp.

"No, no, no. Old village chief, let's just pretend this never happened. I'm going back first."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

The old village chief looked at his back and shook his head helplessly.

After a while, he looked at his grandson and said, "Zhu Zi, come here."

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Zhuzi came over with a rake and got close to his grandfather.

The old village chief raised his hand and patted his head: "Stupid thing! What truth are you talking about? It's a good thing that Song Quan didn't think too much about it, otherwise..."

Zhuzi was confused. He waited for a long time but didn't hear his grandfather speak. He couldn't help but said, "What else? Grandpa, why don't you finish what you are saying!"

The old village chief looked at him with disdain: "You are so stupid!"

Pillar:……

Even more confused.

what's going on?

Why was he disliked?

The old village chief sighed helplessly and thought, forget it, his children and grandchildren are free and their blessings are theirs. He is old and can’t care about so many things anymore.

He stood up with his hands behind his back: "When you go find Song Che, tell him about this."

"Of course we have to tell them! If they lose money over there, they will probably blame it on Brother Che again, especially... Shit!"

Zhuzi's eyes widened instantly and he looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

The old village chief knew that he had figured it out, and glared at him: "Just figure it out yourself, don't go out and talk nonsense!"

Zhuzi covered his mouth and nodded frantically, not daring to speak.

Mother!

Is that what he thought?