cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

A group of people went down the mountain.

Song Mengya and the others returned home, while the others walked towards the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, bursts of cheers sounded from the fields not far away.

"There is water, there is water, and the spring on the mountain is alive again."

"Great, the crops are saved, and we are saved."

"Thank God, thank Tiger Mountain, we don't have to move, we finally have water."

A group of people froze for a moment, and immediately burst into cheers.

"Great, great, there's water, there's water."

Some people ran to the well of Shen Yinshan's house and looked inside, "There is water in the well. There is indeed water. The mountain god forgave us."

Everyone looked at Song Mengya, and their gratitude was beyond words.

Someone gave Zhu Qingshan a push, "Village Chief, hurry up, say something, and thank Mengya's family for everyone."

Zhu Qingshan came back to his senses and was also happy for Song Mengya's family, "On behalf of the villagers, thank you!"

He turned his head to look at the few people who asked him to make trouble and wanted to demolish the house, "Do you think the house of Song Laosan's house will be demolished?"

"Village Chief, don't embarrass us." Those few people couldn't lift their heads.

Someone made a fuss again, "Not only will we not demolish it, but we will also help. Don't you say that the auspicious day of the Liang Dynasty is the day after tomorrow? These days, we will help build it!"

"Yes, we will help, and we will come to catch the gift then!"

"Girl Germination, don't dislike us."

Song Mengya smiled, and looked at Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen in the yard.

A group of people had been busy at Song Meng's house for a while, and then went home in twos and threes, and made an appointment to come over early tomorrow to help.

Seeing that everyone had left, Song Laosan took Song Mengya's hand, "My good boy, thanks to you, our new house and the whole village have been saved."

Song Mengya smiled slightly, "Father, we are a family, why are you being polite to me?"

"That's not it." Li Xiuzhen was also smiling at this time, "Your father is so happy and confused."

Song Laosan scratched his head in embarrassment, and grabbed Shen Yinshan's hand again, "Yin Shan, thank you, come to dinner at home."

Shen Yinshan subconsciously looked at Song Mengya again.

But this time, Song Mengya didn't ignore him anymore, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay." Shen Yinshan was overjoyed, and immediately agreed.

Early the next morning, Song Lao San's family was very lively. Almost the labor force of the whole village came, and they were so crowded that they couldn't stand in the yard.

Zhu Qingshan's family also came. He selected some people who had built houses to stay, and sent the rest away.

Lin Qiaoyun whispered to Li Xiuzhen next to her, "Our Mengya is really a good girl. In the future, in this village, your family will be the first to do anything good."

Li Xiuzhen looked proud.

Lin Qiaoyun couldn't help feeling sorry again, "This Yunsheng is also unlucky, how can such a good girl be a younger sister?"

At first, she didn't believe what Zhu Yunsheng said.

But after observing these days, she found that her silly boy really regarded Song Mengya as his younger sister, and had no other thoughts at all.

Li Xiuzhen smiled, "It is also her blessing that Mengya has such a big brother."

Lin Qiaoyun's eyes kept following Shen Yinshan at this moment, seeing him surrounding Song Mengya, the two of them still had a tacit understanding.

She began to gossip in a low voice, "What does that young man have to do with you guys? The way I look at Mengya when I look at him is the same as Song Laosan looked at you back then!"

Li Xiuzhen immediately covered her mouth and snickered, "We don't care about their young people."

Lin Qiaoyun didn't ask any more questions, and the two talked about lunch while chatting.

Today, each family in the village not only sent labor, but also sent free fruits and vegetables, which were piled up in the kitchen.

Sure enough, there are many people and strength. Song Laosan originally wanted to ask Song Mengya to choose another auspicious day, but in the evening, the work was successfully completed.

Everyone was in twos and threes immediately, and when they left, they said they would come for a drink tomorrow.

In the end, only Zhu Qingshan's family was left, discussing with Song Laosan and others about going to the beam tomorrow.

Zhu Qingshan took a pen and paper to record some related matters.

"The person who writes the gift list needs to be able to write and keep accounts," he looked up at Lin Qiaoyun, "Qiaoyun, how do you come?"

Lin Qiaoyun smiled slightly, "Yes, you can arrange anything for me."

"I can remember." Song Mengya said from the side.

"Forget it, you'd better entertain the guests." Lin Qiaoyun liked her and was willing to tease her, "Tomorrow you will be the protagonist, and most people in this village are looking at your face."

Song Mengya nodded obediently, "Okay, okay, then let Aunt Yun come."

Zhu Qingshan continued to arrange, "As for the cook, just now Wang Tie and Chen Dapang said they would do it, Xiuzhen, you can just bring a few daughters-in-law to help."

"Okay." Li Xiuzhen nodded excitedly.

"Bowls and plates, each family will bring some tomorrow, which should be enough. For the ingredients, I have to go to the town in the morning."

Zhu Qingshan looked around the crowd, "Yunsheng, you and Yin Shan come with me."

"Okay!" the two said in unison.

"Uncle Village Chief, what are my brother and I doing?" Song Tiantian hid behind Song Mengya, showing her small head and asking.

Zhu Qingshan smiled, "When I come back from buying candy, you two will be responsible for sharing the candy with the children."

It's a real job.

Song Tiantian and Song Tianshu immediately clapped their hands happily.

"I..." Suddenly, a blunt and dry voice sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Song Tianrui covered his mouth, he was a little anxious just now, everyone had divided the work, and he also wanted to help.

So, he wanted to ask himself what he was doing, but he didn't expect to say a single word.

"Tian Rui, what did you say?" Li Xiuzhen ran to her son directly, "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I..." Song Tianrui's eyes were red, he spoke slowly and not clearly, but everyone could understand, "I...do...what...what?"

"Son, my son!" Li Xiuzhen hugged Song Tianrui, "You can talk, you can really talk, woo woo woo..."

She couldn't control her emotions and cried happily.

At this moment, Li Xiuzhen, Song Laosan and Song Mengya were all crying.

Lin Qiaoyun was also a little excited, but unexpectedly, she also cried when she saw Zhu Yunsheng.

The child!When did you become so sensible?

She finally understands, does her son really think of herself as the third son of Song's family?

Song Tianrui himself couldn't stop his tears and couldn't speak. It was his regret in his previous life. In fact, he was used to being a mute in this life.

But now, he was able to speak, and the joy was beyond words.

He walked up to Shen Yinshan staggeringly, choked with sobs and opened his mouth again, "Thank...thank...you!"

Shen Yinshan shook his head and patted Song Tianrui on the shoulder, "Take some more medicine and practice hard. In a few days, you will definitely be like us!"

"En!" In fact, Song Tianrui was already very satisfied even if he could only stutter like this.