Qingtao happened to hug her clothes and enter the door to smoke incense, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but exhale a little indignantly, and let out some white smoke: "She also has a face to cry!" Our aunts and grandmothers didn't cry when they died, but they cried when they forced them to die! I'll see what she can cry about! ”

Green Yi has always been more active, and when he heard this, he blinked his eyes, and wanted to pull Song Chuyi out for a walk: "Why don't we go and see what this old lady is doing?" I heard that our third master went to their house to talk about reconciliation and separation that day, and this old lady pounced on us and made a few troubles in the face of our third master, and it has not disappeared in the past few days. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the master's Song Chuyi's temperament became colder and colder, almost to the extent that she could not say a few words a day without asking her, they had to be more lively, and Song Chuyi in the province really became a stuffy gourd who didn't speak for a long time.

Song Chuyi shook her head with a smile, picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Ziyun: "Let Mama Xu send it out, this time to Wang San at the dock." ”

Ziyun has often sent letters to Song Chuyi in the past half month, and it is not strange to hear the words, and he can still know that this letter is not going to the capital, wiped his hands and accepted the letter with a smile, and persuaded Song Chuyi: "What the green clothes and Qingtao said is not unreasonable, the girl Chengri's family is at home, don't hold back a good one----- here is different from the capital, I see that many young ladies from large families are not detained, and there are also people who go out by themselves during the lantern festival." It's good for a girl to go out occasionally to breathe. ”

Song Chuyi glanced at the letter in her hand, thought about it and nodded in agreement----- she really wanted to see this old lady Xiang, she was all negative and affectionate, but Shen Qingrang was different from Xiang Yunzhang, Shen Qingrang's mother He didn't interfere much in the affairs between their husband and wife, but sometimes they would protect her for a moment or two, although most of the time she was still happy to see Shen Qingrang treat her coldly.

But this old lady Xiang is really a little beyond Song Chuyi's imagination, she feels that it is necessary for her to look at the old lady Xiang, who is different from most of the noble ladies in the capital, and she will be able to retreat when she meets this kind of person in the future.

Seeing her agree, Luyi was so happy that she immediately folded her hands and recited a Buddha, which made Qingtao smile and twist her ears: "It's just a trip, look at you!" ”

On the other hand, he was busy instructing the people outside to prepare the carriage.

Song Chuyi personally went to ask the old lady to show her, and the old lady Song agreed without thinking, and also instructed Song Chuyi: "Don't run around, just stay in the carriage or find a more elegant teahouse to sit down." Don't bump into the people of the Xiang family in person, there is no reason to hurt the jade bottle for beating mice. ”

Mrs. Li thought about it, and asked Li Xintong and Li Xinwu behind her: "Why don't you go and see this excitement together?" It's good to have a companion with Xiaoyi. ”

The sisters of the Li family also wanted to go to see this excitement, and when they heard this, they glanced at Song Chuyi, and saw that Song Chuyi was not repulsed by a smile, so they agreed with a smile.

Mrs. Song arranged for Mama Qin and Mama Xu to escort them out.

Today, because the governor sat in the court to interrogate the prefect, the lively people on the street were piled up layer after layer, and the carriage of the Song family finally turned around the most prosperous Luyang Street and turned into the back office.

Compared with the Luyang Street, the coachman reluctantly drove the carriage to the opposite side of the teahouse, and Mama Xu and Mama Qin saw that the crowd was very crowded, so they invited Song Chuyi and the Li sisters to sit in the teahouse through the curtain: "Looking for a private room facing the street, I can see the same." ”

Song Chuyi and the sisters of the Li family both felt that it was feasible, took a hat and entered the teahouse under the escort of the subordinates, and went to the private room on the second floor.

Crying to the old lady is like singing, babbling and still with a tone, every time she talks about sadness, she has to stop and make a few subdued and frustrated crying sounds, which is similar to the tone used by the actors on the stage when they pass on Qihe, which caused the Li sisters to laugh disdainfully.

"It's like a performance in the social drama every Chinese New Year......" Li Xinwu couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth: "There is no sincerity at all in crying, no wonder it can't move people." ”

The first thing Song Chuyi noticed was a teenage boy sitting next to the old lady Xiang----- he didn't bury his head and shake his shoulders like everyone else, and when he looked at the old lady Xiang, there was still a faint disdain and irritation on his face.

Calculate the age, this is probably Xiang Yunzhang's eldest son, Xiang Sickle.

Didn't you say that you were sick and half dead? It can be seen that it is also a joke.

She was thinking about it, but the old lady Xiang had already stopped crying like singing for a while, and pulled up Xiang Sickle, who had a stoic face, and cried several times in succession: "My poor cub! I'm only ten years old, I'm going to be killed, and I have no father and no mother..... Belch..... Those ruthless high-ranking officials and ladies..... This is to make us lose our homes......."

Li Xintong finally couldn't help it, and touched Song Chuyi with his hand: "This ..... This old lady is really a little ..... Larger than life. ”

It is estimated that the sisters of the Li family have never seen such a scene in their lives, Song Chuyi was a little embarrassed, and when she saw a sudden commotion below----- Xiang Yao didn't know whether she was angry or felt ashamed and pretended to be dead, so she fell to the ground.

Xiang Old Lady's cry became louder and louder, and she pounced on Xiang Yao and cried: "Your father and your mother are more auspicious in the front, and you are like this in the back, how can I live as an old woman!" ”

It's almost the New Year, and every household is steaming rice wine, but the prefect's house is like this...... Pitiful indeed......

The people who watched the excitement couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and a kind woman stepped forward to help the old lady up.

Song Chuyi turned his head and ordered Qingtao a few words, Qingtao nodded and turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, several tall men flashed out of the crowd and said that they wanted to help----- and they wanted to carry Xiang Kao to see the doctor.

I don't know who shouted: "Isn't this okay?!" Why are you going to die......"

Someone in the crowd accosted: "That's it, I heard that Miss Xiangjia is ---- the young lady born to that lady because this young master is going to be burned to death, and now no one is gone, where did she go?" ”

Xiang Xiang shook the old lady's wrinkled face, pulled her baby grandson, and gritted her teeth and scolded the: "The witch doctors all said that she was a disaster star from heaven, and now our family is not destroyed by her family?" If there is such a mourning star in your family, do you dare to take her out?! (To be continued.) )