I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

This was the first time in her two lifetimes that she owned her own house. It was in a great location and was fully paid for. The satisfaction in her heart couldn't stop overflowing.

The courtyard is paved with bluestone slabs, with moss growing in the gaps between them. Surrounding it are houses with gray walls and black tiled roofs, giving it a rustic feel.

In the center of the yard is a flower bed, surrounded by stone benches and stone tables.

Song An Ning planned to let her grandmother plant some flowers there. Looking at the flowers when she had nothing to do would make her feel better.

After everything was settled, Song An Ning took out a silver bracelet and put it on grandma's hand. It was just an ordinary silver bracelet, but the style was quite nice, and it cost five taels of silver each.

"What's the point? Didn't I tell you not to spend money on us? You have to squander all the money you have. We still have to make a living!"

Zhang pinched Song An Ning's nose and said this, but her eyes never left the silver bracelet.

She was in her fifties and this was the first time someone had bought her a bracelet. Was it something she could wear?

"You and my mom each get one. Since you've already bought it, just wear it well."

Song An Ning spoke coquettishly, and finally got Zhang to accept the silver bracelet.

As soon as the matter here was settled, Song Anning and Song Dashan went out and bought some rice, flour, meat and eggs and brought them over. Then they hired a car to load dozens of empty jars and more than ten wooden spoons and headed home.

Zhang and Song Juan'er stayed in the small courtyard, with food and drink, and no worries. Song Xing also returned to the academy to prepare for the provincial examination. Song Dashan's heart finally settled down. These few days, he pickled more duck eggs at home.

When they returned to the village, there was still a lot of noise under the banyan tree. The He family couldn't find He Guangzong and were going crazy.

In the end, He Guangzong's disappearance was blamed on Song Erhe.

"You are the head of Banyue Village. A living person is gone. You must take care of it!"

Under the tree, Zhao Lanhua hugged Song Erhe's thighs tightly, and the word "scoundrel" was written all over her body.

After seeing Song Anning, her eyes lit up and she continued to shout:

"When Song Feng and his son got lost, half the villagers went up the mountain to look for them. Now that my son is missing, not a single person is here to help. The head of Banyue Village is biased towards his own family!"

Many people couldn't bear to watch it and spoke up for Song Erhe.

"You should speak with conscience. When we went up the mountain to look for people, the Song family gave us money."

"Besides, even if you don't give us money, Brother Afeng is such a good person, we are willing to go, but forget about your He family."

"Yes, we dare not take your He family's money. If anything happens to your son, we will blackmail others."

"It's, it's..."

The more they talked, the angrier they became. What happened in Guan Village when her son disappeared? Talking about Song Feng in front of so many members of the Song family was like stabbing someone in the heart.

At first, Song Erhe kept it to himself. A child being lost is something that would make anyone anxious. He understood this and wanted to mobilize everyone to help look for the child.

But Zhao Lanhua, this idiot, actually dared to bring up his nephew's affairs. She was asking for the life or death.

He suddenly remembered that when Song Feng got into trouble, the whole village was worried, but the He family said that the Song family had done too many bad things at that time, and the retribution came to Song Feng and his son, so they broke off the relationship.

"I'm old now and don't have the ability to look for anyone. He's wife, you should report it to the authorities and ask them to replace the head of Banyue Village. I can take a break."

"No, no, Uncle Song, I was wrong, I apologize.

Please, please help me."

"Haha, maybe your He family has done too many bad things, and the retribution is coming upon your son."

Song An Ning pulled Zhao Lanhua away, found this sentence from the original owner's memory, and returned it intact.

How wildly they laughed at that time, how embarrassed they are now. They are just giving them a taste of their own medicine.

When Zhao Lanhua looked up, she saw Song An Ning, who had been silly before, staring at her with a smile.

This look made her hair stand on end. She felt as if a demon from hell had crawled out to take her life, and she quickly took a few steps back.

"Second Grandpa, I have something to talk to you about. Let's leave her alone."

Before leaving, Song An Ning gave her a mocking look, pulled Song Erhe and left without looking back.

There is not so much empathy in the world, unless you encounter the same thing, life and death separation, his He family has also tasted it.

"Aning, what do you want from me?"

Song Erhe was still thinking about the incident with Song Feng, feeling very uncomfortable. He was not in a good mood when talking to Song An Ning.

"I want to build a house. My grandfather said that when you were young, you were a bricklayer. Now my uncles are also doing this. I feel at ease leaving it to you."

"Haha, okay, leave it to me. I promise to get it done for you. Or is it still the same position?"

"I've picked the one at the fork in the road. It's not too far from the village, and it's also convenient for driving."

Song Erhe squinted his eyes and thought about it. The location was not bad. After he had an idea in his mind, he asked Song An Ning for details such as how many rooms he planned to build and how long the courtyard wall should be.

"Spring plowing is almost here, so we'll start digging the foundation and buying materials in the next few days.

After the spring plowing, the foundation will sink a bit, which will be a good time to build the house. Then we can order the furniture, and once the house is built, we can move the furniture in directly."

She didn't quite understand what Song Erhe said. Professional matters should be left to professionals, and she just had to pay the money.

"Here's one hundred taels. Second Grandfather, use it first. If you don't have enough, tell me."

Song Erhe was really shocked when he saw the silver note worth one hundred taels.

"Hey girl, how big a house do you want to build? How much money do you need? Thirty or fifty taels will be enough!"

"That's the price of an adobe house. If we're going to build one, let's build a good one. Aning wants one made of blue bricks."

"What? Blue bricks!!!"