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Mrs. Song looked indifferently at her daughter, who was almost crazy, she didn't think that this kind of words was a cry under oppression, in her opinion, it was just a little sour that everyone who reads. Because he sneered: "No matter how long you progress, you have to eat, don't you?" ”

Song Yufang's face was white and red for a while, and the whole person was also shivering with cold for a while, and then anxious for a while: "Half of our family's food money is always paid by me now, right?" ”

"Marrying a good man will save you a lot of trouble." Mrs. Song tilted her head, actually laughed, shook her hand and pointed at her reason, "Just say that those few people who are engaged in women's progress, they also have the title to receive the imperial grain." The words on the lips are all deceiving you stupid children, in fact, everyone is married to a good family, and no man has a car to sit in, so don't delay and know. If people want to be flexible, you can say who hates the old lady the most in our family, and that's not me! But if she can handle this thing, I'll have to put up with it. I'm afraid, I'm just afraid, in the future, she will stretch her hand too long, and she will control you little husband and wife like me. But the old lady on the other end is facing you, so you have to fight for life......"

The more you talk about it, the more accurate it becomes.

Song Yufang's heart was empty, and she couldn't help but think that she really looked at people very accurately. Her mother would not have any firm position, and if she did not agree with the old, she would not necessarily follow the new. Mrs. Song has her own scale, one end of which is filled with vanity and the other is filled with half a lifetime of bitter water. She's swinging, she's not going to be on either side.

But what's the use of seeing people? I just knew, but I couldn't think of any way. This is like knowing what you will get in the end, but you just know where your suffering is and how you will die in the future. Sometimes living too clearly is the cruelest form of torture in the world.

Song Yufang sneered, squinted her eyes and asked, "Mom, are you crazy about money, do you know that in addition to being rich, the E family also has a bunch of wives who are more difficult than my eldest aunt and third aunt?" ”

Mrs. Song hesitated again: "What do you mean...... Are there still two wives of the criminal king in the Rongguo Mansion? At this time, she suddenly opened the joint, and slapped the table without waiting for an answer, "I'll just say, the big wooden warehouse is not with us at all." ”

"I know it, if there is something going on in the future, I can't count on you two old people, I have to rely on myself!" Song Yufang snorted coldly, rolled back into the quilt, and let the fire in her abdomen burn her heart and beat wildly, and her tears rushed to her face.

Over there, Mrs. Song went to the study to shoot the door theory.

The sun was slowly setting in the west, and there was a commotion outside the street gates. Song Jinfang held up the little sugar man, followed by a bunch of children covered in yellow mud, all rushing to ask for his sugar man. The neighbors all said that since the Miss Song family got a golden job, Song Jinfang has become a little master in this area.

"Mom, Mom......" Song Jinfang ran all the way along the porch to the kitchen, shouting, "You go to the hall to see the excitement, there are people over there to pick up relatives, knock on the door and see, the bride really can't hide, people hang on the beams, and the groom hugs her as soon as he enters the house." Da Mao grew tall, and he said that the bride was white. But Mrs. Gu said that she wouldn't let me see anything, Mom, you take me to ......"

At this time, the windows of the north room and the study slammed open, and two pairs of angry eyes stared at the little figure who didn't know the taste of sorrow, and yelled at him: "Song Jinfang!" ”

This formation really frightened people, and they stood in place and froze.

Song Ziming glanced at the north room uneasily, Song Yufang felt a kind of gaze, and couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart, and deliberately closed the window very hard.

"My ancestor, you did it on purpose, right?" Mrs. Song rushed out of the door anxiously, pulled her son over, and screamed at the ground, "You hurry up, stop talking quickly, your sister won't ......"

There is only such a public case at home, and Song Jinfang bumped into this kind of unfortunate thing, which is really uneasy.

Song Ziming thought of the poisonous oath his daughter had made in the big wooden warehouse just now, his eyelids twitched several times, and he could only keep praying silently. God, don't take this kind of thing seriously, if it really becomes a proverb, then ......

He couldn't even think about it, so he closed the window.

But Song Jinfang didn't know the situation at all, and still shook his mother's shirt and said, "Mom, let's see the bride go......"

When Mrs. Song heard this, her heartbeat couldn't help but stop beating several beats, poked him on the forehead and shouted: "You fool, you dare to say it!" What are you going to do now, you're counting on watching the underworld marriage! ”

"I hate you!" Song Jinfang cried and threw the candy man on the ground.

At this moment, the group of mud children behind them were greedy for play and were not afraid of dirty, so they threw themselves on the ground to pick them up. Who knew that Song Jinfang was not happy again, and rushed to the crowd and shouted: "Don't rob my Sun Dasheng!" ”

Aunt Wang heard the movement, and asked all the way from the kitchen, "Is the little master back?" and greeted the general all the way. The chaotic scene in front of her made her unable to recognize the little owner, so she had to step forward to help Mrs. Song, who was holding her heart and stomping her feet.

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It's been a lot of trouble for most of the day, and Song Yufang can't eat or sleep. In addition, I cried for a while, and when I woke up the next day and looked in the mirror, my eyes couldn't see people. There was also a mouthful of phlegm in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't make any sound. I had to sit down at the table, take out a fountain pen and write a letter and send it to the bank to ask for leave.

It's just a coincidence that the book is not written, and Fu Yongxi also took leave on this day. On the one hand, the work was caught off guard and was not tight, but Fu Yongxi's leave was half a day late, and a bad effect occurred.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the copper ring of the Song house was buckled.

Aunt Wang opened the small half door, poked her head out and looked: "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

The comer took a step back very gently, and said in arrears: "Excuse me, I'll look for Miss Song." ”

Aunt Wang felt that she couldn't stand such a big gift from Kuo Shao in this suit and leather shoes, so she was cramped for a while before asking, "Are you...... Who's that? ”

"The contemptible surname is He, and he works in the same BOC as Miss Song."

"I'll show you, my young lady is not feeling well today, and she may not be able to see guests." Aunt Wang said this, but her eyes couldn't help but smile. Such a spirited young man, with a tall white face, is full of papers, but it is almost the same as the champion in the lyrics.

He Shunqing saw that this old woman only stood and laughed, and did not invite him in to listen to the letter, nor did he open his mouth to refuse, his face was embarrassed, and he had to say something that could prove his identity: "You drive, tell your young lady that I came, on the one hand, to see her illness, and on the other hand, ...... It's for Miss Fu from our bank. ”

Aunt Wang was embarrassed to get up, and hurriedly led the way to the living room to sit. Turning around, he couldn't help muttering to himself, "So many things...... when he said that, he arrived at the place, opened the cotton curtains, smiled and invited the guests to go inside, "Then you warm up in the house first." ”

Depending on the distance of the place, across the door is Song Yufang's bedroom, or she heard it at this moment. According to Aunt Wang's thoughts, it is best to talk to the owner wife first. She stopped at the local area, smiled at He Shunqing stunned, and then turned west to tell Song Yufang.

If you want to say anything else, you can put it first, but He Shunqing is also Fu Yongxi, which is very unusual.

Song Yufang hurriedly put on her clothes, combed her hair with her hands, and grabbed it in front of the mirror. Then, he hurriedly rushed out and asked He Shunqing: "Is there something wrong with Yongxi?" Something must be wrong, or it wouldn't be you coming to me, right? ”

He Shunqing followed the sound and looked, and the eyebrows on both sides immediately wrinkled in one place.

After only a day of not seeing her, Song Yufang's face has lost a lot of weight, her eyes are red and swollen, and her nose is also slightly red, which looks very bad. If you think about it, it seems that it is more than a day away.

I don't know why, He Shunqing suddenly blamed himself for this. I didn't care about anything else, my hand froze in the air, I almost couldn't help grabbing her hand, and asked urgently, "Why are you so sick?" ”

Song Yufang also knew that her current appearance was very bad, but she heard that he was here for Fu Yongxi, and she didn't have the heart to apply grease and powder for her complexion, her face was hot, and she quickly repeated: "Leave me alone, I expect that if Yongxi didn't run into big trouble, you wouldn't have found our house at this time." ”

He Shunqing sighed, and the raised hand fell to the table, and Fang Shi said, "We just bailed her out." ”

"What?" Song Yufang was so anxious that she could hardly wait for the next words, so she wanted to rush to the Fu family.

It was He Shunqing who stopped her: "Don't panic, listen to me first." ”

Song Yufang turned around and said sorry suddenly, the two of them sat down opposite each other, and He Shunqing sorted out what had happened from the beginning.

It turned out that Fu Yongxi had been walking around secretly for a while, and there were almost no girls' schools in Beijing that she had not visited, including large and small women's organizations, as well as reporters who could spread the news all over the world. She had conspired with a petition that was today. The organization she contacted gathered at the entrance of the police station, and at first it was just shouting slogans calling for a new investigation into Liu Xihong's humiliation on the street. Later, the stalemate between the two sides prolonged, and both sides erupted from verbal to physical. Some reporters broke through the alert and smashed the filing cabinets. The initial identification was that most of the people who smashed the police station were reporters from flower newspapers, not major newspapers. The purpose is obvious, just to dig out the identity of the original scandal actor. Fu Yongxi, as the leader, how can there be a reason not to squat in the class room?

After saying this, He Shunqing took out two newspapers from his briefcase and handed them to Song Yufang.

One is about today's petition, but the title is "The Queen of the Lingjie is unbearable, besiege the police station to redress her grievances". The other is an exclusive interview with Liu Xihong in the "Beijing Daily" two days earlier, in which she clearly said that she did not want to talk about the Dong'an market again, and earnestly urged all walks of life that no matter who has any purpose, they will not make any more remarks in her name.