Song Luo raised the teacup, looked at Shang Shenjie's playful eyes, remembered what Song Chuan had just taught him, and could only put the teacup on the table heavily, but he didn't fall out in the end.

He got up suddenly, "Don't forget, the land you stepped on is surnamed Song, and you accept the support of the Song family, Song Ningyin only needs to be surnamed Song for one day, and she will be an upright Song family for a day, and the Song family will be the same as Chuan'er, so don't talk about the Sun family!"

He brushed his sleeves away.

Shen Jie smiled coldly.

Song Chuan gently tugged at Shen Jie's sleeve, "A-Niang." ”

Shen Jie turned her head, her eyes were still sharp, and she looked vicious, "Is your anger smooth?" Song Chuan didn't answer, she turned her head sideways and said to the maid, "Go, bring the set of glass cups in my house to the eldest young master, and let him fall happily." ”

Song Chuan was frightened, that set of glass cups was A-Niang's dowry, and when she was homesick, she took it out to see the objects!

He hurriedly got up, "A-Niang, don't make fun of your son." ”

He got up too fast, pulled at the wound, and hissed in pain.

Shen Jie's face sank, "I heard that you were injured and refused to be treated, I only thought you were injured a small injury, and now it seems that it is even difficult to act, you are so strong, it's just nonsense!"

Song Chuan felt that he was an adult, and he was taught by A-Niang like this, he was very shameless, and his expression was a little sneering.

He said: "My son's affairs will be handled by myself, so don't worry about it." You...... Let's hurry up and see Daddy. ”

Shen Jie slapped Song Chuan hard, walked to the Taishi chair in the room and sat down, but her eyes were staring at Song Chuan, "I don't rare things that other women have touched." ”

Song Chuan was stunned, and when he was young, his face turned red.

A half-grown boy like him is a time when he doesn't understand personnel, and because of curiosity, he has been looking at the fire avoidance diagram behind his family's back, how to touch this encounter, and he has a lot of corresponding vivid pictures in his mind.

He walked to Shen Jie's side half embarrassed, gritting his teeth and exhaling without pain, but in the end, he was injured in the key place, and his walking was somewhat unnatural.

He raised his hand and was about to help Shen Jie hammer his shoulder, but Shen Jie turned around suddenly, his eyes swept back and forth on Song Chuan's lower body, and finally settled somewhere, "Go and ask for a doctor." The voice was a little out of tune because of the eagerness.

Song Chuan's scalp is numb, he doesn't want to be looked at by an old man!

"Auntie!"

Shen Jie grabbed Song Chuan, "The injury is in that position, it can be big or small, you are obedient, let the doctor take a look, so that A-Niang can rest assured." ”

Song Chuan couldn't, so he could only let Shen Jie go.

After a moment of silence, Song Chuan spoke very unwillingly, "Song Ningyin really sued me?"

Shen Jie motioned for Song Chuan to sit down, "Then can there be a fake?!" I heard that not only Chongguangjun knew, but even Zhanyuanjun knew. Your father's hatred is hateful, but there is a saying that is right, you have to phrase it well, you must push part of the responsibility to Song Ningyin, and make Chongguangjun feel that it was Song Ningyin who was at fault first, and you acted last, do you understand?"

Song Chuan didn't listen to it, but said angrily: "How can she be like this! Obviously said yes, the child's affairs will be solved by the child himself!"

Shen Jie hated that iron does not become steel, "Can you also believe the words of the evil obstacles?" A-Niang has taught you that you don't have to be reasonable to deal with cheap seeds, just be ruthless, so ruthless that they dare not resist and dare not talk nonsense. You make fun of Song Ningyin, but you are not ruthless enough, she is biting you back now, she can't bite you a piece of meat, and she is also very disgusting. ”

Song Chuan pondered for a long time, "A-Niang." He sat down in his chair and hissed again, "You can lend me a few people." ”

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Approaching the evening, there was a light rain in the sky, the sky was not too dark, and Tu Shanling walked home leisurely.

With sharp eyes, she saw a fiery red thing on the bank of the river from a distance, and when she reached for it, she scooped up an umbrella.

The umbrella was half broken, and when the wind was not blowing, it could block some rain, so she played it, and was content, not caring at all about the gazes of passers-by.

There are two words engraved on the stone bridge in front - Zuwu.

Tu Shanling smiled, rope his ancestor Wu, the ancestors of the Song family are really stereotyped, stepping on the footsteps of the ancestors, how can the progress come from, it is still good to Qingqiu, and the untimely ancestral system will be scrapped.

She walked up the stone bridge and passed through the branches of the crooked-necked willow tree.

"Song Ningyin!"

Tu Shanling stopped, turned around, the wicker swept the tip of her nose, and she couldn't help sneezing.

Song Chuan was surrounded by a large group of people dressed in short brown, and sat on the soft sedan chair carried by the two of them.

Song Chuan: "If you want to hide from me, can you hide from me? If you sue me, you will have to pay the price!"

Shen Jie's people found out that "Song Ningyin" was in the library pavilion, Song Chuan hurriedly organized people to find a place, but unexpectedly he pounced, he never looked for a reason in himself, and thought that Tu Shanling was hiding.

Tu Shanling stretched out a finger and shook it.

Song Chuan roared angrily: "Don't you want to deny it!"

Tu Shanling nodded helplessly, "Just you, it's worth me to hide?"

Song Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then a monstrous anger surged, "Call me, and don't stop begging for mercy." ”

A group of generals shouted up, raised their fists and besieged Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling raised her hand, the oil-paper umbrella flew into the sky, she picked a willow leaf with her hand, put it on her lips and blew it lightly, and there was no sound, but the willow tree beside her was like a soldier who heard the general's order, and the willow branches pointed forward, like a sword out of the sheath aimed at the generals.

The generals saw the vision but did not stop, they did not take "Song Ningyin" in their eyes.

Tu Shanling squinted her eyes and blew the willow leaves again.

The willow leaves on the wicker are all haired, and they are cut off by the generals.

Tu Shanling raised his hand and just caught the rotten umbrella that was slowly falling.

She was not very satisfied, and tsk, it was even bigger!

"Ahhh

The soft blades of the past are now cut on the body, and the lethality is better than that of ordinary hidden weapons.

After being cut a few times, the general reacted, and immediately swung his sword to block, colliding with the willow leaves, making a sonorous sound.

The generals couldn't help but be shocked, how could a mere junior have such a means?

There are a lot of willow leaves, and it is inevitable to take care of one or the other, and a group of arrogant and domineering generals finally tasted the pain of Ling Chi and suffered a big loss.

"Nanye, it's the Nanye of the Song family. ”

The cold voice sounded like thunder, Song Chuan turned his head in shock, and the generals forgot to resist.

Song Qian didn't know when he walked to the side of Zuwu Bridge, and he didn't know where he had watched this farce for a long time.

Song Chuan rolled down from the soft sedan chair and ran to Song Qian's side, "Chongguangjun, it's not about the Shen family, it's me, I'm ......"

Song Qian's footsteps paused slightly, "Who are you?"

Song Chuan was scared to death, and it took him a long time to straighten his tongue, "I am Song Luo's eldest son." ”

Song Qian's expression was cold, "Let Song Luo speak." ”

Song Chuan sat on the ground with a buttocks, and he had nothing to love.

Tu Shanling clasped his hands and leaned on the stone bridge to watch the show.

Song Qian walked up to her and sighed lightly, "Ah Ling, don't be naughty, it's time to go home." ”

He stretched out his hand towards Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling looked at the hand and was speechless for a long time.