Of course, Su Muling will not show mercy to this second lady who betrayed the family in the previous life. The wedding dress lent to Su Wanqing was not the original one at all. The needle tip in the collar was given to her by the Yuan family at the beginning. That bit of ink is on the outside, but there is a piece of original ink inside, which suddenly turns into a piece when it encounters water. The material of the clothes is imitation Yuhua brocade, which is specially supplied to newcomers who have insufficient financial resources and like to decorate the façade. On ordinary days, this kind of wedding dress can't see anything wrong, but in the event of heavy rain, the inferior clothing will naturally lose color.

When the road encountered heavy rain, Su Muling naturally knew about it, so these preparations were not in vain. The second lady got married vigorously in the Su family, and was disgraced and thrown home in front of the Song family.

Yuan, who didn't know anything about what was happening in the capital, looked at the direction of the capital at home, feeling happy and worried. I am happy that after a lot of hardships, I finally stepped on the eldest lady and entered the official family and became the official's wife. is worried about whether her daughter's background will make the Song family look down on her.

Mama Yang, who was beside the Yuan family, knew Yuan's worries, and persuaded on the side: "Madame, don't worry, although the Song family is an official family, but in the end, the second lady Song is the aunt of the second miss, no matter what, it is a pro-third direction, and the second miss will not suffer a loss if she marries." ”

With Mama Yang's persuasion, Yuan's family finally let go of the heart that had been hanging.

The second lady got married, and the family was a lot quieter all of a sudden. Su Muling called all the subordinates of the whole mansion to one place and 'rectified' the wedding dress incident. Su Wanqing originally left two people in the yard to guard the yard honestly, and all the others were sold by someone. There are few people in the family, and there are so many people who are idle that they want to come up with demon moths.

She didn't move the people in Yuan's courtyard, but only warned her verbally.

Su Muling, who had been busy all day, dragged his tired body back to the house and saw Zhen Youan painting with a pen. She stepped forward to take a look.

"You can even paint?" After a quarter of an hour, she held her breath and looked solemn. After another quarter of an hour, I saw that the eyeballs were glued to Zhen Youan's body, and his eyes couldn't be pulled off his slender fingers, only to feel that his bones were distinct, and the pen seemed to be less caring in his hand, and the cold plums under the pen seemed to exude a faint fragrance.

"It's even better than what I've seen in the bookstore. Where did you learn it? You can send it out and sell it. ”

Zhen Youan was carrying the pen and before he put it in the pen wash, Su Muling had already removed the paperweight and picked up the painting.

"When I was a child, I learned a little bit from people. I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are raw. ”

Su Muling looked at him with almost adoring eyes: Is this still alive? You can open a shop and sell it for money. If it weren't for the Su family's lack of money, she would definitely lock him up at home and treat him as a source of goods.

"You can read and write, and you can paint, can you read accounts?" Su Muling's eyes flashed with excitement.

Zhen Youan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Generally, it's okay." ”

"Then you can take care of the accounts for me in the future." Su Muling felt that he was about to be freed from the pile of dizzying account books.

Zhen Youan put down the pen, walked to the basin and washed his hands, laughing at her: "You forget, my father told me that I am not allowed to interfere in the Su family's business." ”

"You know this, I know, just don't let Daddy know." Besides, just looking at the account, and it's just silver, what's the matter? "Help, my brain hurts every day now. Please. Su Muling stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, swinging from side to side, his small mouth pouting slightly, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Zhen You nodded softly. "Okay, promise you. It's just that if my father knows, you can help me and don't let me be scolded. ”

"That's natural." Su Muling happily pulled Zhen Youan to the kang and put the thick account books that the shopkeepers had to send every day on the kang table. He poured tea himself and put it in his hand. took the initiative to study the ink, and while eating candied fruit in his painting book, he leaned on him and enjoyed it.

Seeing her smug look, Zhen Youan picked up the pen with a smile and opened the account book.

At night, Su Muling fell asleep and took the initiative to lean on Zhen Youan:

“…… Daddy? Is that you? ......" Su Muling whispered.

"Yes, sleep, daddy is here, don't be afraid!" Zhen Youan hugged his mother in his arms and gritted his teeth in his mouth: If you stay up like this for half a year, will you ...... after that Bad for it?

Two days later, a little girl walked in briskly from outside.

"Eldest Miss, the person sent by the Yuan family has returned, it seems that something happened to the Song family, and Mrs. is crying at the master's place."