Xunmei was chattering about the troubles caused by the Zhu family, and then he put his hands on his waist and spat: "The Zhu family is just a fifth-grade official, but he is still so arrogant in front of our wife, it is simply disgusting."
He added: "Mrs. Zhu has a mean face, and she looks like someone who is seeking to follow people's influence. It really makes me feel sick and panicked just by looking at her."
Song Qinghuan didn't say anything, just changed into ordinary clothes and went to Xiaoyun's place.
It's common for people to flatter others and follow others' trends. She can see it clearly than anyone else.
Those people can't do anything for the sake of profit, and exchanging their daughter for future benefits is nothing more than child's play.
Look at Xiao Wei, for the sake of the Yun family's power, she lowered her head and wanted to beg Song Qinghuan to come over. Now that she has gained a firm foothold, she feels that the Yun family is nothing more than that. Naturally, she is an eyesore after being tried in every possible way to beg Song Qinghuan over.
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For Yao Yuechan, wouldn't he be able to marry his wife and concubine on the same day? I'm afraid not many people can get that kind of favor, but what happens next?
Once something happened and his interests could no longer be guaranteed, you asked him to write a letter of divorce to divorce Yao Yuechan, but he still did it.
What do those favors count for?
Xiaoyun was so angry that he became ill, and Song Wende also went to the study with anger in his heart, leaving Song Qingyan to wait for him in front of the bed.
In the past, Song Qinghuan always had a nose that was not a nose, and eyes that were not eyes. Song Qingyan had just experienced a scare two days ago, and her face was still ugly. Now seeing Song Qinghuan, she was afraid that Xiao Yun would be upset, so she didn't argue anymore and just behaved.
Qiaoqiao shouted: "Sister."
Xiaoyun turned her back and wiped her tears when she heard the voice. Whenever she thought of Zhu's heart-wrenching words, her heart felt as painful as a knife.
It is said that stepmothers are difficult to deal with. Because of this sentence, she has been very considerate to her step-son and step-daughter over the years.
But Song Youyu developed such a temperament, and Song Qinghuan was forced to divorce. In the final analysis, she was still responsible.
Song Qinghuan was not good at comforting people, so he just moved the little boy and sat beside the couch, and after a while he said: "Mother should be lucky this time. They say it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to provide help when the time is right. Without people like the Zhu family who put profits first, we will not be able to do anything in the future."
It’s also less of a drag.”
He added: "Now our family is in decline, but who can guarantee that our family will continue to be like this in the future? Who can guarantee that the Zhu family will not regret what they said today."
Xiaoyun held the handkerchief to the corners of her eyes and was speechless for a while. She thought the same way when she married into the Song family in her early years.
But as time went by, I realized that those were just delusions.
A Dou is a man who cannot be supported by his husband. He only knows those elegant things all day long. He is the only legitimate son in the family. If he develops like this, there is no hope for him in the future.
It's strange that I don't live up to my expectations. For so many years, I have only had Song Qingyan as my biological daughter.
Xiaoyun was so confused that no one would listen to anything. Song Qinghuan sat there for a while and sighed softly before leaving.
Before leaving, he took Song Qingyan's hand and said, "I have some soothing incense. Could you please run over and bring it to my mother's house to light it."
Song Qingyan glanced at her and knew she had something to say, so she nodded and followed her away.
It's still a bit cold in the first month of the year, and the waning moon hangs in the night sky, which makes it look particularly quiet.
The two sisters walked slowly towards Lan Yue Pavilion. After a while, Song Qinghuan finally said, "The robbed girl has been found."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingyan suddenly raised her head, her eyes watery, but with a bit of uncertainty.
Song Qinghuan nodded at her: "Yes."
After all, Xiao Jingtong is a little princess, and it is not a glorious thing to be raped on the street. Even if Xiao Ci doesn't care about it, the royal family does too. Although it can't be kept secret, not everyone can know it. of.
If Song Qingyan hadn't been frightened to the point of losing all her energy in the past two days, Song Qinghuan wouldn't have said much about this.
"I, I've never seen this before, so I'm a little scared." Song Qingyan lowered her head and said nothing. It took a long time to say this, but her heart, which had been tortured for several days, finally came back.
Song Qing smiled happily: "I won't be afraid if I see it more in the future."
This is a bit cruel to say, but the meaning is clear.
The matter was mentioned in one sentence, and Song Qinghuan then talked about the Xiaoyun family again: "Then Mrs. Zhu slandered my mother like this, I'm afraid my mother will feel very uncomfortable. I have troubled my sister to take care of my mother these days. Our family It won't always be like this."
When she mentioned this matter, Song Qingyan was a little annoyed in her heart and said: "The reason for this is not that you two siblings are not living up to your expectations. My mother has never treated you badly over the years. Now one or two of you are not living up to your expectations, but all of them are..." It was her fault."
Song Qingyan grew up in front of the Xiaoyun family since she was a child. She saw her mother's difficulties more clearly than anyone else, and she felt sorry for her.
Song Qinghuan couldn't accept this. After all, it was her original body that had done the evil, and she had to admit it.
It happened that Xunmei brought the Anshen Incense at this time. Song Qinghuan brushed off the topic just now, handed the Anshen Incense to her, and told her: "Don't use too much."
Then he took Huiba and ran away in despair.
After returning to Lanyue Pavilion, the exhaustion of her whole body was revealed. Recalling her excitement when she got this body, Song Qinghuan had to admit that being a noble girl was also very difficult. Although she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Things are much more worrying.
Texue brought the stewed goat milk into the house. Thinking of what the Zhu family had done today, she couldn't help but ask: "Girl, there is such a fuss over the divorce in the Zhu family, what about the eldest young master?" I'm afraid I've heard something about it, would you like to go over there and take a look when you're free?"
"What's there to see?" Song Qinghuan picked up the spoon and stirred the goat's milk, and sighed tiredly: "The Zhu family is not a good match. It would be better if the marriage was cancelled. He is such a big man, and this little thing can't help him. , if something really big happens in the future, wouldn’t it be just a matter of crying?”
Texue thought for a while, but didn't say anything anymore. People's growth sometimes only happens in an instant.
The original Song Qinghuan didn't have such a personality, but after these few months, she is now more responsible and makes people feel safer.
Song Qinghuan didn't know what Texue was thinking, so he just drank goat's milk to freshen up and then went to rest. When he came back, he was so tired that he felt like he wanted to drink two glasses of wine.
After a good night's sleep, at dawn, Song Qinghuan had to get up and take care of things in the shop.
However, Niu Shun had to go to the makeup store today to work as an errand. She thought about it and didn't go out. She only had breakfast and went to Song Wende's study.
Song Wende was upset yesterday and rested in the study at night. When Song Qinghuan passed by, he caught up with him having breakfast.
Thick millet porridge, served with a few side dishes, is not simple to say the least, but it can't be said to be hearty either.
Song Qinghuan sat next to him. He looked completely unaware of the Zhu family. He dragged his cheeks and said with a smile: "Dad, your handwriting is so good. Please help me write a few words for a while. I will make people happy."
Watch out and hang out."
Song Wende said without raising his head: "Let's write a plaque for the shop."
Without waiting for Song Qinghuan to nod, he refused: "I won't write it."
