Mrs. Song is old, and she doesn't want to be entangled with a granddaughter who doesn't know her head about such a thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Because now even if they say it openly, in Song Chumi's heart, they are just wicked people who block her from running to happiness.

But the Song family can't fulfill her, whether it's for her future or for the reputation of Bofu, absolutely not! If the daughter of the Bofu, the current cabinet elder, and the granddaughter of the official department secretary give the grandson of another cabinet elder as a wife, what will the people in the capital think of their Bofu? What would the Holy One think?! What will the prince think?!

Just made a gesture of goodwill with the prince, turned his head and married his granddaughter to Duanwang and his party, and sent him to be a wife, just when the prince was seriously ill, it was inevitable that the people of the prince's party felt that they were stabbing both sides of Qin Duchu.

Song Chumi screamed and refused to give in, she glanced at Song Chuyi, who was sitting on the side and was quiet as if she didn't exist, her eyes suddenly showed strange emotions, and then she climbed a few steps and hugged the old lady Song's legs: "Grandmother! Your granddaughter is not the only one who is Xiaoliu'er, and so am I! Can you put the second aunt for her...... forced the second aunt and the eighth sister to death, why can't you be merciful to me? I just want to marry someone I like, and my aunt was still the eldest daughter and the only daughter, so I can also ...... myself."

"I said don't mention your aunt again!" The more Mrs. Song heard her talk, the more unspeakable she became, she only felt that she was insinuating that she couldn't teach her daughter, so she had a headache and asked Mama Huang to pull her up, sighed and calmed down her anger for a while, and said seriously: "I originally wanted to ask your mother to come back and talk to you about these things, I think you may be more able to listen to them." But now it seems that you have misunderstood me. Your aunt is indeed the husband she picked, but what is the result? As a result, how many times has she only been back to the capital in total? Have you ever met your cousin?! Except for once in three years when your uncle returned to Beijing to report on his work, when did he come to our house?! Such a person is a good person in your eyes? ”

Not to mention that the young master of the Zhang family already has a wife, and he is still hooking up, and there is a big problem with the word conduct.

After the Song family went through Song Chuxuan's incident, they were more strict when choosing husbands for the children, not only to check on people's homes, but also to ask the boys about their daily reviews and homework, but such a carefully selected clean and wealthy boy didn't want it, he had to be Zhuo Wenjun...... Mrs. Song looked at Song Chumi, her eyes were full of disappointment, and at this moment she suddenly felt that it was a good thing that Song Chubin was so cowardly and beautiful, at least she would not want to play it like Song Chumi, and her courage was surprising.

It's a pity that Song Chumi, who was dizzy, couldn't listen to a word, she shook her head and shook it again, and refused to let go: "No, he is different from his uncle......"

Saying such things over and over again, Song Chengwei didn't have the patience to listen to her anymore, and asked Mrs. Song to leave her with a straight face: "Her mother hasn't come back yet, so I'll put people here with you first." ”

Mrs. Song immediately understood what Mrs. Song meant----- afraid that she would find a way to contact the son of the Zhang family again. It's just that she still can't help but be a little puzzled, these girls of the Song family don't go out of the door, and it's usually difficult to go out, when did they meet the son of the Zhang family?

She glanced at Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song nodded understandingly.

It's time to interrogate and interrogate the people around Song Chumi, she doesn't believe that the personal girls around Song Chumi will know nothing about her actions.

When Mrs. Song turned around and went out with Ziwei, Mrs. Song looked down at Song Chumi, and took Song Chuyi's hand again: "Originally, I said that I would ask you to move out after the visit to the Queen Mother, but now I can only move forward." ”

Although there is still a Bisha kitchen in Ningde Courtyard, Mrs. Song is impatient to listen to Song Chumi's crying every day in the future, and still wants to place her in the small hug building.

It just so happened that Song Chuyi's yard and Song Yan's yard over there were almost all arranged, so let's see if we moved in in the future.

Song Chumi heard that Mrs. Song wanted to move Song Chuyi's small hugging house to herself, and her tears fell even more fiercely----- this was to look like herself, and she didn't think about fulfilling her at all. Just now, the old lady's words sounded perfunctory and superficial to her, she couldn't listen to them at all, and the old lady Song looked cold from beginning to end...... She thought that at this moment, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song must have felt that she had insulted the Song family, and she couldn't help but be even more aggrieved, she and the brother of the Zhang family were just polite, and they had never done anything to disgrace the Song family, but their grandfather and grandmother didn't even want to hear it.

She knelt on the ground and wept silently, Song Chuyi looked uncomfortable and had no position to speak, so she simply said goodbye to Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song: "Grandfather and grandmother, just now Ah Yan said that she wants to eat the lotus cake made by Mama Xu, I'll send it to him, and I can take him to see the new courtyard." ”

Old Lady Song and Old Lady Song both nodded in agreement, and Song Chuyi hung his head and went out.

The bamboo shadow outside was swaying in the autumn light, and the slightly cool weather was a little more comfortable, but Song Chuyi only felt that both hands were cold----- she happened to see Mrs. Song, and Mama Jin and Mama Qiu put Song Chumi's two big girls and walked out, their expressions were cold and serious, and the two girls were so shocked that their faces turned pale with tears in their eyes.

The mistakes made by the master often have to be borne by the subordinates to bear greater consequences for her.

She was like this in the previous life, how many girls and grandmothers did she hurt?

Qingtao sighed and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh: "Yushan and Yuyan can get better these days, and when the third wife comes back, it will be the time for them to suffer......"

The third wife, the Yun family, has always liked to push the responsibility on others, not to mention that this kind of major event related to the reputation and happiness of her daughter's life will definitely be angry with the two big girls, and when the time comes, Yushan and Yuyan will have to shed their skin even if they don't die. What's more, with the mind of the third wife, she categorically refuses to pull only one layer of their skin, I am afraid that even their old sons and mothers will be implicated.

This is the fate of not following a master with a clear mind, if the master does something wrong, they will bear the brunt of it. Qingtao couldn't help but feel a little sad, shook her head, was a little depressed and a little lucky, fortunately, Song Chuyi was a reliable and sober-minded.

"Go tell those little girls to keep their mouths tight." Song Chuyi looked at the little girls who gathered in twos and threes, and couldn't help but shake his head: "The province will get into trouble when the time comes." (To be continued.) )