After Shen Yinshan went back, he helped Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen work.

"Yin Shan, you can go back and practice calligraphy, we can just move this thing." Song Laosan felt that it was not good to bother others.

Li Xiuzhen thought it was all right, "Yin Shan will come over for lunch at noon, the three of us will have a makeshift meal."

"Okay." If you want to eat, then help is a matter of course.

Originally, Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen planned to work for a day, but with the help of Shen Yinshan, half a day was enough.

After lunch, Shen Yinshan returned to his home.

"Why is this child so good?" Li Xiuzhen became more and more satisfied the more she looked at it, "We are so lucky to have sprouted."

"Yes." Song Laosan also looked relieved, but he sighed again.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiuzhen was dissatisfied, "Do you have any comments?"

"What can I have an opinion on?" Song Laosan sighed again, "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Germination would marry someone."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiuzhen felt a little bit reluctant, "Fortunately, our two families live together, so we can see each other at any time."

Song Laosan nodded, but his brows were still slightly frowned, obviously not concerned about this issue.

But Li Xiuzhen asked again, but he said nothing.

Li Xiuzhen knew that Song Laosan always loved Song Mengya the most, and she just thought that he was reluctant to part with his daughter, so she didn't ask any more.

After Shen Yinshan went back, he began to practice calligraphy.

He took out the words that Song Mengya had written before, thought for a while, and then began to look for the words in the copybook, ready to practice one by one.

He wrote about four or five sheets before he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Brother Yin Shan, are you there? I'm Bai Lian'er." Song Bailian came over with a basket of vegetables and eggs.

She was thinking of discussing with Shen Yinshan about going to the town.

Shen Yinshan frowned, put down his pen reluctantly, and went out.

"What's the matter?" The voice was low and slightly displeased.

Song Bailian shrank her neck in fright, but when she thought of the good news she brought, she regained her courage.

She handed over the things in her hand, "Fresh vegetables picked at home..."

She lifted the vegetables on top, and said flatteringly, "There are still a few eggs underneath."

This is what she and Mrs. Song saved by not eating for several days.

Li Xiuzhen is almost in good health, and Shen Yinshan doesn't need these vegetables anymore, "No need."

Song Bailian was even more afraid, why did she feel that Shen Yinshan didn't welcome her at all.

Is he busy with something?

She asked cautiously, "Brother Yin Shan, are you busy?"

"Practice calligraphy." Shen Yinshan didn't seem to want to say one more word to Song Bailian.

When Song Bailian heard it, she immediately became interested, "Brother Yin Shan is learning to write, he is so good, what are you writing?"

As she said that, she actually walked into the house by herself, and when she saw the big characters written on the table, she looked admiring, "Brother Yin Shan has written so much? It's so beautiful."

Shen Yinshan's complexion became even uglier, but he was not good at fighting Song Bailian.

Song Bailian picked up a piece of practiced calligraphy and looked at it carefully.

Is this Brother Yin Shan's name?

Probably not, that's not what Song Mengya wrote that day.

She has kept the name of Shen Yinshan that Song Mengya wrote to her that day, which is completely different from this one.

She wanted to show off, "Brother Yin Shan, what you wrote is not your name."

Shen Yinshan didn't speak, but the tips of his ears turned red.

Seeing that she had guessed right, Song Bailian became even more embarrassed, "I know Brother Yin Shan's name, it must not be these three characters, what did Brother Yin Shan write?"

"Song Mengya." Shen Yinshan said in a deep voice, his ears turning redder.

"En?" Song Bailian didn't understand Shen Yinshan's meaning, "Sprouting? What's wrong?"

Shen Yinshan snatched back his own handwriting, "I wrote the three words Song Mengya, if you have nothing to do, go back, take things away, I don't need them, don't come here again."

Song Bailian was completely dumbfounded, why did Shen Yinshan write Song Mengya's name?

She asked persistently, "Brother Yin Shan, why did you write Song Mengya's name? Did she teach you? She is too bad, why didn't she teach you to write your own name?"

"It's me who wants to learn how to write her name first." Shen Yinshan didn't want Song Mengya to be misunderstood, and started to chase people away, "You go."

"Brother Yin Shan..." Song Bailian grabbed Shen Yinshan's arm, but was thrown away by Shen Yinshan in disgust.

Song Bailian couldn't stop crying, "Brother Yin Shan, I really like you and want to spend the rest of my life with you, can you stay away from Song Mengya?"

She wiped her nose and tears, "Brother Yin Shan, my family actually lives in a small town with a big house. Both my father and my mother are in business, and my elder brother is still in school. My family's conditions are much better than Song Mengya's." gone."

She looked eager, "Brother Yin Shan, as long as you marry me, we will go to the town to enjoy the blessings. I will love you well and don't need you to do anything, okay?"

Shen Yinshan couldn't take it anymore, seeing that Song Bailian had no intention of stopping, he went to the yard first by himself.

Song Bailian quickly followed, "Brother Yin Shan, what I said is true, and my grandma agreed to go back to town with me, so you come with us, otherwise, you won't be able to see each other again."

"If you want to go, go quickly, and don't bother me in the future." Seeing her coming out, Shen Yinshan closed the door directly and strode out.

He was going to the town to pick up Song Mengya and the others to close the stall.

Song Bailian was crying and chasing after her, causing quite a commotion.

Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen came out of the new house and saw them leaving one after the other.

"What's going on?" Song Laosan looked puzzled, "That fat black man who is howling like ghosts is Xiao Bai Lian'er, right?"

Li Xiuzhen nodded, she knew about it.

Song Laosan frowned, "What is she doing? Yin Shan owes her money?"

"Pfft!" Li Xiuzhen couldn't help laughing, "Third son, third son, you are such a fool."

"What's wrong?" Song Laosan scratched his head in embarrassment, "What's going on? Why is she chasing after him, crying and shouting?"

"She likes it." Li Xiuzhen didn't take it seriously, and went back to the house to continue tidying up.

Song Laosan was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized, "You said that little Bai Lian'er, that fat black man, has taken a fancy to Shen Yinshan?"

Li Xiuzhen nodded.

"This kid..." Song Laosan clicked his tongue twice, "he's quite discerning."

Obviously, he also felt that Song Bailian was nothing to be afraid of, and he could not threaten Song Mengya's weight in Shen Yinshan's heart at all.

However, Li Xiuzhen felt that this future son-in-law was really great, and more people would definitely miss her in the future.

She pulled Song Laosan to her, "The matter of Yin Shan and Mengya must be dealt with quickly. Anyway, the two children are so suitable, so hurry up and deal with it with peace of mind."

Song Laosan nodded in agreement.

"After a few days, the sprouts will be ready." Li Xiuzhen calculated that the wedding will be held this year.

Song Laosan thought for a while, "Well, let's find time to ask Yin Shan's opinion first, and also ask about his family's situation."

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