Lin Mengya glanced at the Song couple thoughtfully and returned to the yard with questions in her heart.
As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Li Wushuang walking around in the yard supporting Bai Su.
It's just that the atmosphere between the two of them is weird.
Li Wushuang's ears were red, but there was a smile on his lips.
As for her Bai Su, although she looks the same as before, her body is obviously a little stiff.
Overall, the atmosphere was awkward, but also a little bit ambiguous.
Lin Mengya stood at the door and waited for a long time before the two people in the yard noticed her.
The two of them were like a boy and girl caught in premature love. They separated instantly, their eyes darting around, and they were so confused that they didn't know which way to look.
Lin Mengya walked in with a smile and asked deliberately, "What were you two doing just now?"
"No, it's nothing." Li Wushuang stammered in explanation, glanced at Bai Su, and then said in a superfluous manner, "I thought that in a few days I would have to let Miss Bai Su come out to meet people, so I taught her to choose Ming Ming in the past.
How do you walk?"
"Oh, so that's it!"
Her voice was drawn out, deliberately teasing the two of them.
Seeing that both of them were blushing to their ears, she stopped teasing them.
Then, he mentioned what happened just now.
As a child of this family, Li Wushuang naturally knew the disaster and pain that Sister-in-law Tang had brought to the family.
He couldn't help but said angrily, "I knew she didn't have any good intentions!
After my mother kicked her out of this home, she had always been resentful and wanted to take revenge on my mother.
Isn’t this obvious, adding salt to the old couple’s wounds?”
Although this is the truth, Lin Mengya couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Does Sister-in-law Tang know the exact news that Song Zeming has passed away?"
"this……"
Li Wushuang said hesitantly, "Everyone in the Song family is very strict. He probably doesn't know the exact information, he just has suspicions."
Lin Mengya narrowed her eyes.
It seems that what Sister-in-law Tang did just now was to confirm the exact information about Song Zeming.
"Since they are so anxious, we might as well go along with their wishes." Lin Mengya said.
Behind him, Bai Su and Li Wushuang looked at him curiously, wondering what their master would do next.
Everyone in the Song family town knew that Song Zeming, the only son of the Song family couple living in the old house on West Street, had been ill and had not been out for several years.
Everyone in the town was speculating whether Mr. Song was still alive or not.
However, the old couple of the Song family were very solitary and never easily interacted with outsiders except for some necessary purchases.
Even the old people who serve them The servants are all cut-off gourds, and no one can get any information out of them.
There are a lot of rumors about them in the town. Even so, most people are just curious. There are only a few people who are really full of malice towards the old couple of the Song family.
"If you ask me, Song Zeming's sick man must be dead."
Sister-in-law Tang was sitting at the intersection, grabbing a handful of melon seeds, and talking happily about Song Jia while eating them.
"You don't know that when the boy was born, he was just like a big mouse.
Over the years, if the Song family hadn't had a mountain of gold and silver, allowing him to chew ginseng like a radish every day, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today!"
Someone next to me who was with Sister-in-law Tang immediately joked, "What about the gold and silver mountains? Back then, you almost climbed into Master Song's bed, but weren't you also kicked out by Mrs. Song?"
If you really have that good ability, the Song family's wealth must be at least half of yours."
These words touched Sister-in-law Tang's heart.
She rolled her eyes at him and spat out the melon seed peels all over the floor.
"That's not unusual for me!"
"However, Song Zeming is no longer able to survive now. At Mrs. Song's age, she cannot give birth to a second child.
I asked Sister-in-law Tang, why don’t you give it another try? If you can continue Master Song’s legacy, wouldn’t all the Song family’s property be yours?”
Others said this just to make fun of me, but Sister-in-law Tang rolled her eyes and said, "I am pure and pure. Even if Mr. Song wants to marry me, he will have to do it in a big sedan chair with a matchmaker."
"I see, you just love to dream!"
The people next to me burst into laughter.
But Sister-in-law Tang's little plan was on point.
Seeing everyone changing the topic, she felt bored and got up and returned to her main room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a man in black standing in the yard of my house.
"Oh, my Lord Emperor, why did you, the Thousand Swordsman, suddenly come and scare people to death!"
Sister-in-law Tang gently touched her breasts, and pretended to be charming, casting flirtatious glances at the other party and complaining.
It's a pity that the man in black didn't listen to her at all, and asked coldly, "Have you figured out whether Song Zeming is dead or not?"
Sister-in-law Tang rolled her eyes, "You want me to do things for you without getting any money. What do you think I am?"
The other party impatiently threw out a silver ingot.
Sister-in-law Tang immediately picked it up happily, wiped off the dust carefully, and bit into it to test the quality.
Then he put it properly into his pocket, smiled charmingly at the other party and said, "Even if Song Zeming is not dead, he doesn't have a few days to live."
I went to their house yesterday and offered to be a matchmaker for him and let him take a concubine, but Mrs. Song refused to say anything. I think it must be because their family, Song Zeming, is not successful."
The black man frowned and said coldly, "Did you see him die?"
"That's not true. The old woman controlled the house very strictly. I didn't get a chance to get in for a while."
The man in black suddenly said displeasedly, "I'm giving you the money so that you can give me certain news. If you don't tell me about Song Zeming's death within three days, I will get the money back no matter how you got it."
After saying that, the man in black quickly left. .??.
Sister-in-law Tang looked at the other party bitterly, but there was nothing she could do in her heart.
"Damn the Song family, I must have owed you everything in my previous life!"
She returned to the main room and thought carefully about how to plot against the Song family.
After much thought, she finally came up with a solution.
On the second day, Sister-in-law Tang was dressed up in a fancy dress and went to the Song family happily again.
"Greetings to my lord and madam."
Mrs. Song's good mood disappeared without a trace as soon as she saw Sister-in-law Tang's flattering face.
With a cold face, she scolded the concierge who was chasing after her.
"Didn't I say it? No one is allowed to go home in the future."
The concierge replied helplessly, "She had to break in, and I couldn't stop her."
Sister-in-law Tang glanced at Mrs. Song proudly, as if she didn't notice Mrs. Song's attitude towards her, and said with a smile, "Madam, don't be angry yet, I am also worried for our eldest young master.
Now that he is about to reach his twenties, even though he is not in good health, it is time to think about his children.
Unlike that useless thing in our family, I became a grandma when I was only sixteen or seventeen.
Even if the old man is not anxious, then the master should be anxious, right?
After all, all the big guys in this town are looking at Mr. Song!"
The implication is that accusing Song Zeming of having no descendants will make Mr. Song unable to hold his head high in front of the villagers.
Although Mrs. Song was extremely angry, she still had to take her husband's reputation into consideration.
"I will help them take care of our family's affairs, there is no need for you to meddle in their own business!"
Sister-in-law Tang said with a smile, "Mrs. Song, do you think I really want to interfere with your family's affairs?"
This is not the second uncle. He saw that you were not in a hurry, so he asked me to come over and help.
I'm so kind-hearted. I'll go tell my second uncle tomorrow about the Song family's affairs. Don't talk about me anymore, even his old man can't control him!"
Mrs. Song gritted her teeth in anger.
The second uncle of the Song family is the highest-ranking elder in the town.
Although their family doesn't often go around with their relatives, if they really arouse public anger, their family will suffer enough if one person spits on them.
The second uncle was so dim-sighted that he believed what such an unscrupulous woman said.
Mrs. Song was a little heartbroken, but she still had to work up her energy to deal with the opponent.
"I have my own instructions for my second uncle, please leave me immediately!"
But Sister-in-law Tang held up the banner of her second uncle and showed off her power even more.
"It's okay if you want me to leave, no matter what, I can still be regarded as Ze Ming's aunt.
You call him out, and I will explain this matter to him personally, so that the kid will blame me for not trying my best in this regard, making me a human being."
Mrs. Song slammed the table, pointed at Sister-in-law Tang and cursed angrily, "Don't think that because you have your second uncle as your backer, I have to tolerate you.
This is our Song family, no matter who you are, you dare to act wild with me here!"
When it comes to swearing at people, my cousin's sister-in-law is certainly not inferior to others.
She put her hands on her hips and said loudly, "What's wrong with me? I broke my leg and cut my mouth because of your family's affairs. Not only do you not appreciate it, you don't even understand the rules."
In any case, Ze Ming is also a junior. I have come here time and time again to accept your idleness for his sake, and he doesn’t even show his face. Is this the tutor of your Song family?"
"you……"
Old Man Song pointed at the other party, unable to speak clearly for a while.
Just as the atmosphere was tense, a figure suddenly walked in from outside.
"Auntie, do you see what I brought you?"
As soon as Lin Mengya entered the door, she saw Mrs. Song and Sister-in-law Tang, whose faces were turning green with anger.
The smile immediately faded, and he quickly walked to Mrs. Song's side and helped Mrs. Song breathe in her chest.
"What's going on? Come here and see what's wrong with my aunt?"
Mrs. Song waved her hand.
"I'm fine, why are you here?"
Lin Mengya then remembered what she had brought over, opened it with a smile, and placed it in front of Mrs. Song.
"Look, this is a winter plum picture that my cousin just painted.
I heard from my younger siblings that the plum blossoms this year may not be very good. My cousin’s health has improved a lot recently. Thinking that you like to enjoy plum blossoms the most, I painted this picture of plum blossoms. From now on, I will put it in your house to keep you entertained day and night.
You can watch it at night, isn’t it nice?”
Hearing that this was a painting by Song Zeming, Sister-in-law Tang couldn't help but glance over.