He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he actually forgot to turn around and ask the old lady how he got the news, and brushed away Aunt Bai's anger and still went towards Song Linlang's courtyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was definitely not small when he was angry, and the little girl on the side was so frightened that she was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Aunt Bai, who was constantly regressing, and couldn't help muttering and complaining: "Auntie is also kind, and she came to intercede with Mrs. Won't accept your affection." Look, Young Master Kama has been sick for so long, she didn't even come to take a look. If you want me to say, you should ask the master to beat her hard, and she will be honest. The old men in our village also dealt with their wives in this way. ”

Aunt Bai couldn't help laughing, and reached out and tapped her forehead lightly: "What do you know?" ”

To deal with literati and writers like Xiang Yunzhang, how can you be ruthless? Red sleeves add fragrance, and being pitiful and empathetic is the killer move. Look, no matter how noble Song Linlang's identity is, isn't it also defeated and retreated under her tender offensive?

She helped her waist with all her strength, went down the steps comfortably, happily returned to the room all the way, and wrote a letter with a pen, asking the little girl to send it to the concierge: "Be sure to send the letter to the old lady in my hometown, I see that something is about to happen...... Where can there be a town without an old man? ”

Without the old lady Xiang's-stirring stick, how could the water be muddy, where could the old lady Song make trouble, and how could Xiang Yunzhang and Song Linlang completely cut off the relationship?

The little girl couldn't help but sigh that her aunt was kind, and reluctantly turned around and took the letter and ran away.

Xiang Yao came out with a pale face when he heard the movement, and when he saw this, he leaned back impatiently, stretched his waist and only felt a sore back: "Lie down, almost lie down and be crippled, when will I stop pretending to be sick?" ”

Aunt Bai laughed sincerely, and personally brought the ginseng soup to feed him, and even coaxed and persuaded him to tell him the benefits: "Of course, it is to lie down until the uncomfortable wife is gone, don't worry, it won't be long." ”

Xiang Yao couldn't help but look at her biological mother, she was smiling, and the sparkling waves in her eyes were beautiful, just like a fairy walking down from a painting, and people couldn't help but be soft when they looked at it.

With such an outstanding appearance, and the ability to sing opera that he has cultivated since childhood, changing his face and pretending to be obedient is first-class, no wonder he can force the young lady of Changning Bofu to the point of desperation.

Xiang Yao is only ten years old at the moment, but since he was a child, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and Aunt Bai's skills are natural. Don't make trouble at the moment, obediently drank the ginseng soup and asked her: "The old lady of Changning Bofu is a powerful person when she hears it, are you really not afraid?" ”

Fear? Why should she be afraid?

Whose man's heart rests on is whose ability, who is Song Linlang to blame for not being able to catch her husband's heart?

She is a virtuous person who is very kind on her face, and she has never been sad with this wife, and she also persuaded Xiang Yunzhang to be considerate of his wife, but Xiang Yunzhang didn't listen.

Who can dig up the witch doctor? How many witch doctors have been entrenched in Qingzhou since ancient times? These witch doctors are simply gods and Buddhas in the temple in this place, and no one believes what they say? No matter how much the old lady of the Song family can, she still dares to use the witch doctor? Look at the people of Qingzhou City, they can't tear her!

Aunt Bai leisurely crossed her legs, and Orchid picked up a candied fruit and threw it into her mouth: "If I was afraid, I wouldn't have bothered to climb your father's bed back then." Since I have the ability to climb this bed, I can sleep steadily, you can rest assured. ”

Xiang Yao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, turned his head away, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked her, "What did you just do?" ”

Speaking of this, Aunt Bai smiled even more cheerfully, and shook her finger amorously: "Of course it's a troublemaker." Before Mrs. Song's killing god came, if Xiang Mingzi's girl would be unlucky, and Song Linlang would be half dead with anger, then a good show would be staged. When the time comes, Mrs. Song will take her daughter who is ruined and ruined, and the prefect's yamen will be a member of the back office, isn't it up to us to have the final say? ”

Aunt Bai really touched Xiang Yunzhang's mind very thoroughly, Xiang Yunzhang stood in front of the courtyard gate, in addition to pain and resentment, and finally watched the courtyard door being knocked open one by one.

Mama Zheng and Mama Wang inside beckoned the stout mother-in-law and the girl to block the door, but the two of them blocked the door like two door gods, looking outside with a cold face.

Song Linlang nested in the room, only feeling that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all in pain, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood violently in a hurry.

is the person she likes in her heart, this is the beloved whom she once knelt in front of her parents and brothers----- who kept taking concubines, and who did not give up after giving birth to a son, and had to force her daughter to die for his son.

At this point, all love and hate have been emptied, and she is now unable to wave in her heart, and there is nothing left except numbness.

She listened to Xiang Yunzhang crying and scolding outside, but she couldn't raise the slightest spirit to respond, she could only sneer.

Xiang Yunzhang counted that she disrespected her mother-in-law and couldn't give birth, and she gave birth to a disaster star and his son and mother, as if she was talking about a stranger.

He had forgotten how he scolded the old lady little by little, how he snubbed their mother and daughter, and how he ate away at her dowry. He forgot where he got the money to give gifts when he went to the ministry to report on his work, and where he got the money to return to his hometown.

People are always easy to forget the good of others and only remember the bad of others. If you want to blame, you can only blame herself for being blind and looking at the wrong person.

Yunhe sat next to him, his body trembling, but he still forced himself to calm down and persuade Song Linlang: "No matter how big it is, when our old lady comes, it can be solved." The girl must not be sad about this anymore......"

Yunhe is a straightforward person, Song Linlang knew, and patted her hand to comfort: "Don't worry, if I don't even know this now, I won't be considered a Song family." It's just that it's hard for you and Yunshang to marry out, and you have to run around for my business, so I'm here to remind you. ”

Yunhe handed over the soup in his hand, fed Song Linlang one bite at a time, and the blood-stained handkerchief seemed to be thrown out of the window inadvertently, and the voice was flat and flat but the volume was extremely high: "What the girl said, the girl was good to us at the beginning, and we all have a conscience." Like those who have no conscience and break the embryo, they only hold grudges and do not remember gratitude, and force their wives to vomit blood for the sake of a concubine. I don't know if this matter spreads, whether those imperial historians can watch indifferently! ”

Her words were fast and urgent, hitting Xiang Yunzhang's face like raindrops, making him feel a little weak for a while. (To be continued.) )