The gatekeeper saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the yamen, he didn't know who was on it, he walked out of the gate and looked, and when he saw Song Yun'er sitting in the car clearly, he shouted: "Mom! Ghost ...... "As soon as I said this, I quickly gag my mouth, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight, and I dare to say that the daughter of the county lord is a ghost, unless I don't want to mix in the yamen."

Although the man was frightened, he still had the courage to step forward to take a closer look, Song Yun'er had a pretty face, snatched the horseman's whip, and made a crisp sound in the air: "What's wrong?" Don't know Miss Ben yet? ”

Hearing this, looking at this person, Miss Song dared to love and really didn't die, but she still had some doubts in her heart, and asked stupidly: "Miss, you, weren't you burned to death?" ”

"Keep your eyes open! Is Miss Ben a human or a ghost? Song Yun'er shook the tip of her whip lightly and said with a smile. Song Yun'er took Bai Sumei to avoid the fire last night, and she was still very proud in her heart, so although this person asked a little rudely, this arrogant eldest lady was lifeless this time.

The man really looked up and down, left and right carefully, and looked down at the shadow under Song Yun'er's head, before shouting in surprise: "The eldest lady is not dead!" The eldest lady is back! ......" shouted wildly, running all the way to the yamen, "The eldest lady is not dead!" The eldest lady is back! ……”

Song Yun'er helped Bai Sumei out of the carriage, entered the yamen with Yang Qiuchi and walked slowly to the inner ya, and as soon as she arrived at the signing room in the lobby, she heard a voice shouting in the distance: "My Yun'er, where is Yun'er?" The chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a group of people came out of the corner, men and women, and the one running at the front was Song Zhixian, a goatee.

The daughter died, Song Zhixian had no intention of working all day, and had been staying in the inner office for a long time, and the aunts and wives were already making ideas about what to do.

At this moment, Menzi came to report that the eldest lady was not dead and had returned, and suddenly heard the news, Song Zhixian was so happy that he almost fainted, and rushed out of the inner office with the wives and concubines of the Han family. Seeing three people coming from a distance, one of them was a little girl, who was his baby daughter, Song Zhixian was so excited that he burst into tears, and he didn't care about the dignity of the official, so he ran over and hugged his daughter into his arms.

Han walked slowly, but he also rushed over in three steps and two steps, hugged Song Yun'er, and cried. The aunts and wives also wiped their tears and surrounded them, and they couldn't tell whether they were crying or laughing with snot and saliva.

Song Yun'er broke free from her father's embrace, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay!" Don't cry, I'm fine, aren't I? ”

Song Zhixian put his arm around his daughter's shoulders and stammered and asked, "Yun'er, I, me and your mother, I thought you were ......, we were all about to get hurt, and we were sad to death......

"Alright, alright! Dad, don't talk about it, listening to you will almost kill people! Song Yun'er said coquettishly, holding the hands of her father and mother, "Isn't my daughter already back?" ”

Han wiped away a handful of tears and asked happily, "Daughter, how did you escape from the fire?" ”

"What can that little fire do to me?" Song Yun'er tilted her head and said triumphantly, "I knew someone would set fire!" ”

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Song Zhixian was a little surprised, "How did you know?" ”

Song Yun'er originally wanted to continue to brag, but the main owner was behind her, and the cowhide broke as soon as it was blown, so she had to say honestly: "It was my brother who told me." ”

Until this time, Song Zhixian seemed to have just discovered that there were two people next to him, Yang Qiuchi and Bai Sumei. Hurriedly greeted, he didn't believe Song Yun'er's words, and asked Yang Qiuchi: "Virtuous nephew, you, how do you know that someone was going to set fire to the Yin family's small attic last night last night?" ”

Yang Qiuchi said with a smile: "Uncle, I said yesterday afternoon that there are likely to be accomplices in this case, and I estimate that once the accomplices know that Mrs. Yin is dead and resurrected, they will definitely come to kill people, so I asked Yun'er to transfer Mrs. Yin to my original old house that night." ”

Song Zhixian suddenly realized, and asked again: "Then you last night, why didn't you tell me?" ”

"There were so many people last night, and the scene was chaotic, I was afraid that the news would leak and let the accomplices know."

Song Zhixian nodded and said excitedly: "Virtuous nephew, you, you saved me again, my daughter, me, how should I thank you." ”

Yang Qiuchi said: "Uncle, you don't have to be polite, Yun'er is also my sister." Let's go back to the inner office first, and inform Mr. Bai Qian and Old Man Yin about them, so as not to worry them. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Zhixian instructed the squad leader to hurry to the Yin Mansion to inform, and the Yahuan next to him stepped forward to help Bai Sumei, and everyone said while walking, and returned to the inner office.

Back at home, Song Yuner's eyebrows flew and she talked about the thrilling story of carrying Bai Sumei out of the small attic in a night suit last night.

At this moment, the inner yamenzi ran in and said, "Master, Mrs., Mr. Bai Qian, they are here." Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of calling for a daughter in the distance, Bai Qian always rushed in first, and saw his daughter Bai Sumei sitting on the chair at a glance, screamed, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her daughter tightly, and was also full of tears.

Yesterday afternoon, Bai Qian always saw his daughter come back from the dead, it was already a surprise, but last night there was a fire, I thought that my daughter had died tragically in the fire, but I didn't expect that today my daughter came back from the dead again.

Mrs. Bai has been standing at the door stupidly, she no longer dares to accept the torture of this great joy and sorrow, for fear that this is another empty joy, watching her daughter cry in her husband's arms, causing a string of coughs, only then dare to believe that her daughter is alive again!

Before she could call out her daughter's name, Bai Sumei had already cried and threw herself into her arms, and there was another series of coughs.

Mrs. Bai hugged her daughter tightly, called her daughter's name in her mouth, held her face, looked carefully in her teary eyes, and sure enough, it was her own daughter, and she hugged her into her arms again, tears fell, and she swore in her mouth that she would never let her daughter leave her again, and never let her suffer a little grievance.

Bai Qian always asked about what happened, of course, it was explained by Song Yun'er, she was happy to show her chivalrous deeds, and when she finished telling last night's story with her eyebrows dancing again, Bai Qian and Mrs. Bai understood that Yang Qiuchi, the inconspicuous little supervisor, once again saved their baby daughter's life.

Bai Qian held Yang Qiuchi's hand tightly, and his words were choked: "Young Master Yang, thank you for saving my daughter again, Yang Gongzi's kindness to my Bai family, I Bai engraved it in my heart!" Madame Bai also nodded gratefully to Yang Qiuchi with tears in her eyes.

Yang Qiuchi said with a smile: "I should thank Miss Song, she took the white girl to avoid the fire last night." ”

Song Yun'er stuck out her tongue: "If you hadn't told me, I'm afraid even I would have been burned to death." ”

This little girl has also learned to be humble.

At a glance, I found that there was a pale robe boy standing at the door, with a thick bandage wrapped in one hand, and blood gushing out of it, it was Yin De. I saw that his face was cloudy, standing behind everyone, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he opened his mouth to yawn loudly from time to time. This kid didn't wake up or what? Yawning in broad daylight. Yang Qiuchi was a little strange.

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