Chapter 407 Ling Ce's Thank You Gift
Ling Ce didn't have a daughter, but he could understand Hu Shuiqing's mood.
And since he had mentioned the Ling family's way of repaying their kindness earlier, Hu Shuiqing might have been more afraid that this was what he meant.
Fortunately, fortunately, he got the news and came, and fortunately he came in time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
He didn't know that a virtuous wife would cause a lot less harm to her husband, but an unvirtuous husband would definitely cause a lot more trouble!
He apologized to the little girl next to him: "I'm sorry, it's my uncle's fault that he doesn't teach his children well!"
The imaginary criticism and resentment did not appear, not even a single complaint. There were only gentle and generous words of comfort: "Long gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons are all different. Uncle Ling is busy with official duties and it is normal for him not to take care of these things. Besides, you can't take care of these things." Uncontrollable and none of your business.”
Ling Ce was filled with joy.
What a sensible little girl.
She could distinguish right from wrong and did not blame Qiang'er's mistakes on him. After all, she could blame him for not being a godfather;
Then I thought, is it because Ran'er has a good foundation in the front, that's why the little girl said, "Long's nine sons are all different"?
I was relieved and felt more guilt at the same time.
To Ran'er and to the little girl in front of him.
He said apologetically: "Uncle brought a lot of things this time, including food, fabrics, jewelry, and a few vases, calligraphy and paintings, etc., which you can use just in time."
"Dad, food and fabrics are practical, as are jewelry. Those vases, calligraphy and paintings don't go well in a farmer's house. It's not good for vases, calligraphy and paintings if you don't know how to appreciate them;
Just give them food and cloth. "Ling Qiang trotted forward, pulled Ling Ce's sleeve and whispered to persuade him.
Ling Ce pulled out his sleeves and said, "I don't know how to appreciate it when I look at you. There are a lot of vases, calligraphy and paintings placed in the room.
I am still the head of the Ling family, so it is not your turn to decide what I want to give you. "
Sang Rou winked at her son, then bowed to Shang Shui Qingshi and said apologetically: "Sister, I have offended you a lot because of Ran'er, don't blame me, sister;
As for the little girl next to me, she is also a well-raised sister. She looks like a green onion and makes people look happy, so she makes me, an insignificant child, care about her. I will apologize to you two on his behalf. "
Shui Qing: ...Is it her fault that she co-authored it?
But Ling Ce was here, so she didn't have to have a verbal spat with her, so she just looked at Ling Ce with a smile on her face.
Ling Ce was furious when he heard the yin and yang in these words, and said bitterly: "If you apologize, just apologize properly! What are you talking about?"
Rourou didn't know where her mistake was, and then thought sadly, she didn't even think she was at fault.
Sang Rou was startled and looked at Ling Ce in surprise.
In the past, the master would never scold her when she said this, but why is everything so weird today?
Not daring to act rashly, she gently raised her eyes and glanced at the master with a resentful look, then stepped aside sadly with her mouth pursed.
Ling Ce glanced around and found that the women in Shanshui Village were all frowning and looking disgusted, and there was a hint of disgust in his heart.
In the past, his grandfather said that Rourou was not worthy of being the mistress of the Ling family. He only thought that his grandfather disliked Rourou because of her low background. Today, when he saw the girl from Hu Shuiqing's family, she was also from a low background and was not very old, but she was open-minded and generous!
It can be seen that life has nothing to do with age and birth, and he didn't know it until he was so old.
Shui Qing waited for Ling Ce to figure out that it was Sang Rou and Ling Qiang before speaking: "Master Ling, the thank you gift you gave me last time was enough. It was completely enough. There is no need to give any more thank you gifts."
Sang Rou and Ling Qiang's eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at Ling Ce in disbelief.
Ling Qiang was surprised that his father had already given a thank you gift before, and he gave a lot!
What Sang Rou was thinking was that the master had indeed come into contact with Hu Shuiqing before, no wonder the change was so big!
Ling Ce ignored the two of them. He just wanted to give a quick thank you gift and then leave with the two embarrassing guys without causing any trouble.
He said to Shang Shuiqing: "Last time it was a thank you gift to the village master, how can it be the same?"
Shui Qing was stunned, was it just a thank you gift to the village?
Does she have another separate copy at home? This is too formal.
Ling Ce relied on what Shui Qing said before, and advised: "Take a look first, you will need it for safekeeping, and it is not something that is vain and impractical.
Besides, now that he has been carried here, there is no reason to carry him back again. "
His gift of thanks was valuable to a farmer, but to the Ling family, it was just a drop in the bucket. However, Hu Shuiqing, a woman, gave his son grain, vehicles, gold, silver, etc., which was equivalent to half of their property. Such a comparison , this is nothing to him.
Wang Guifen also advised: "Yes, the water is clear. I brought it here. How can I take it back? Let's go and have a look."
Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang and the others were even more curious, wanting to know what it was as soon as possible.
"good."
Ling Ce took the lead and walked to the bullock cart, pointed at the bullock cart and introduced: “The first two carts are white noodles;
The next two carts are filled with rice;
Next are corn noodles, millet and beans;
The last oxcart was fresh pork;
There were floods first and then wars. I thought that food and meat were the most practical and could be used. "
There were carts of grain and a whole cart of pork. The men and women in the village were smiling, even if it wasn't theirs, they were very happy.
Shui Qing was also very happy.
With so much grain added to the warehouse, it will be more convenient to increase the amount of grain in the future!
And she just wanted to entertain the men and women who were helping, so all the food would come in handy.
Sang Rou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the happy villagers, she admired the master. Although there were so many carts of food, they were not enough to buy a piece of clothing or a hairpin.
But the master used a small amount of silver to make the thank-you gift look large and heavy, which also won the satisfaction of the whole village.
She whispered to her son next to her: "Look at how well your father does things. You should learn from him!"
Ling Qiang nodded, and before he could put away the smile on his face, he heard his father speak again.
"There are a few ordinary vases in the back carriage. Let's drive them to the yard to avoid them from being damaged."
The villagers didn't understand the twists and turns in the words, but they thought it made sense, and hurriedly urged: "Yes, the vases must be delicate. We women are rough and clumsy, and there are many boys. If we bump into them carelessly, we won't have money to pay for it!
Hurry up and drive them to the yard. Let's not look at them."
"We don't know how to appreciate vases, so we can't see anything. If we accidentally bump them, we really don't have money to pay for it. I think they are not as good as these rice and flour!" Zhang Xiaogou shouted with a smile.
The crowd changed to look at the grain.
Shuiqing knew that there were good things in the carriage. Ling Ce said that just because he was afraid that there were people with bad intentions among the villagers. She replied: "Okay."
Sang Rou and Ling Qiang's faces changed several times.
The villagers didn't know, but they knew that the things in the two carriages were valuable items!
Even the same amount could buy these dozen carts of grain.