Chapter 32: Raising Tigers is a Problem
Song Xiaomian felt Shen Luofan's strong gaze on her, and she hurriedly sneered, it is really unreasonable to live in someone's house to eat and drink for nothing.
"I'll help when my hands are ready."
Song Cuiling is still making a fuss about her hand injury, she still hasn't made much progress, and she thought that when she was in the Song family, her mother and sister helped support her in everything.
Song Xiaomian ignored her, now is not the time to preach, when the two of them are concerned, she will have a good talk with her, otherwise if they are ready to set off, if they get separated one day, how will she live.
Ask to be quiet when eating, Song Xiaomian has already learned the main points of Shen Luofan, and also reminded her sister not to speak, Song Cuiling feels weird, her mouth is long to eat and talk, how hard it is to hold back, it seems that it is better to Brother Zhou, in comparison, she likes Brother Zhou even more.
Shen Luofan seemed to be eating leisurely, but he was actually thinking about things, if this inch of place could no longer be quiet, would he just leave elsewhere, or just blow away the person who wanted to mess with him?
After dinner, Song Cuiling and Song Xiaomian walked out together.
Uncle Zhou is still on the side, without the master's orders, he will not move.
Zhou Bin said softly: "Master, Miss Song is indeed suspicious, Dad, did you see her go out?" ”
Zhou Bo shook his head, he had been staring at the door all day, making sure he hadn't found it.
"And where did she get out of?" Zhou Bin felt strange.
Shen Luofan also felt strange, although Song Xiaomian was as powerful as an ox, she didn't have the time, he was very sure of this, she either went out over the wall, he checked the wall a little, and there was no trace of friction.
"Master, could she have been sent by someone else?" Uncle Zhou felt that Song Xiaomian was not simple.
Shen Luofan shook his head, "No." ”
She is Song Xiaomian who is like a fake packaging, it can't be sent by someone else.
He saw her with his own eyes when she was embarrassed, and even begged him for a while to stay.
is when he was humiliated, he swallowed all the grievances in his stomach for the sake of his sister.
"So, if she's not safe, just drive her away?" Although Uncle Zhou had changed his opinion of Song Xiaomian, once he thought that she was likely to endanger his master's safety, all his good feelings were gone.
"Not necessarily." Shen Luofan is absolutely sure that he can restrain her at any time.
Uncle Zhou's father and son looked at each other, they didn't know what the master meant, he suspected Song Xiaomian, but he still wanted to stay by his side, didn't he raise tigers for trouble?
Song Xiaomian was stared at tightly by Song Cuiling, and she kept forcing her to the corner.
Song Xiaomian spread her hands and said helplessly: "What do you want?" ”
"Sister, are you hiding something from me?" Song Cuiling has thought about it left and right, her sister has been very mysterious since yesterday, she seems to be very busy, but this is the Zhou Mansion, there is no reason for her to be busy all the time.
"Nope." How could Song Xiaomian let her know the secret of her space.
"And what do you think?" Song Cuiling was anxious.
"I think, in two more days, let's go to find my father, it's not a way to live in Brother Zhou's house all the time." Song Xiaomian was very sure that with the silver given by Ning Haoran, she could set off.
"I don't want to go, we don't have any money, what should I do if I starve to death on the way?" Song Cuiling refused, this problem is always mentioned by my sister, is it annoying.
"Okay, if you don't go and I'll go alone, you, just stay in the Zhou Mansion. Didn't you also want to stay, you have to work hard in the Zhou Mansion and listen to Uncle Zhou's words, otherwise Brother Zhou and they don't want you, and I won't be able to come back to save you. ”
Song Xiaomian said seriously, anyway, Cuiling needs to grow, she will go back quickly, I hope that in the past two months, Cuiling will not have an accident, if she can work well and not annoy people, the time will pass soon.
"Sister, don't go, Dad is really dead." Song Cuiling's eyes turned red again.
Song Xiaomian rolled her eyes, this question is always arguing and not a solution, in short, she has decided, whether her sister agrees or not, she has to go.
Song Cuiling still wanted to persuade her, so she simply walked outside the house.
Song Cuiling chased it out, she didn't pay attention to it, she walked slowly along the path by herself, and it was helpful for the stomach to digest it after a walk, and it was estimated that Brother Zhou and they were also full, and she should go over to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Master, I'll go out to the inn and keep an eye on it in a while to see if any strangers have entered the county seat." Zhou Bin was sloppy in order to interfere with all the details.
"Hmm." Shen Luofan responded thoughtfully, no matter who came, he didn't want to go back, he was used to living an idyllic life, the people here were relatively simple, although occasionally shrews scolded the street, and neighbors quarreled over trivial things, but they were not as ruthless as those people, and they had to harm people's lives.
Let's just talk about the Song family, it is also a miracle that Song Xiaomian and her sisters are still alive.
If Song Hongguang had taken their mother's life earlier, would there still be today's incident?
They were afraid that they didn't mean to ask for Song Xiaomian's life before, but then they didn't know what happened, which would lead to deterioration.
"Brother Zhou, have you eaten enough? I'll clean it up. Song Xiaomian's voice sounded outside the door, and she stood on tiptoe and looked inside, making sure that Shen Luofan was full before coming in, so as not to make him unhappy for a while.
Zhou Bin first glanced at Shen Luofan, and only after getting his approval did he respond: "You're all full, come in." ”
Song Cuiling also got up with her, but she was angry on the side and didn't help collect the bowls.
Zhou Bo saw that Song Xiaomian was doing it smoothly, so he let her do it.
Shen Luofan got up and walked out, and Zhou Bin followed.
When only Zhou Bo and the two sisters were left, he said to Song Cuiling: "You get up tomorrow morning to make breakfast?" ”
"Uncle Zhou, I also want to help, but my hand, I, I'm really powerless." Song Cuiling twisted her face and replied in embarrassment.
"Cuiling, as long as your hands don't touch the water and don't get in the way, you can get up and do it once." Song Xiaomian also helped to persuade her, and Uncle Zhou said that she didn't want to stay in Zhou's mansion.
also said that if she wanted to be someone else's maid, she would rush to her virtue, and no one would want her to do it.
"Sister, otherwise, you can help me, right? You work fast and the food you cook is delicious, can you help me? Song Cuiling took out her housekeeping skills, approached Song Xiaomian, and her voice was soft and weak.
"You do it yourself, if you don't want to do it, don't stay and be embarrassed, Brother Zhou's family doesn't raise idlers." Song Xiaomian choked angrily, she blindly thought that she would help her.
That's the original owner, not her, and she won't get used to her anymore.
"Sister, you can help me, if you don't help me, no one will help me, my hand hurts, you see, it's swollen, it's really inconvenient." Song Cuiling continued to be coquettish, wanting to win Song Xiaomian's sympathy.
"You go and do your own thing, I won't do it for you anymore." She glanced at her coldly, saying that she was good for nothing, and the original owner was a brainless before, so why just listen to her nonsense, how can she follow her in everything.
"Well, sister, if you don't help me, I'm going to die......" Song Cuiling hid her face and cried bitterly, she felt that her sister had become so strange, how could she not listen to her?
"Oh, if you want to die, don't continue to eat wasted rice." Song Xiaomian added a sentence viciously.
"Sister!" Song Cuiling shouted loudly, why is she so cold-blooded?
Song Xiaomian cleaned up the kitchen with her hands and feet, turned around and walked out, where to care about her.
Uncle Zhou looked at Song Cuiling like that, and he was really unhappy in his heart.
He later found Zhou Bin and told him about Song Cuiling, and Zhou Bin asked him to bear with it first and see how the master decides.
If the master still insists on keeping Song Cuiling, he will talk about it, but he can see that the clue is coming, the master seems to be more special to Song Xiaomian, although he doesn't want to see her, he is more polite to her.
The night was already very deep, and it was quiet in Zhou's mansion, and Zhou Bin was ambushed outside the house where Song Xiaomian and the two sisters lived, intending to stare at Song Xiaomian to see if she would go out.
If she doesn't go out, it's fine, but if she goes out at night, the meaning is different.
Song Xiaomian looked like she had fallen asleep a long time ago, Song Cuiling had been angry and didn't fall asleep, she got up, pushed open the door and walked out and sat on the steps.
There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the stars dotted the starry sky, and she was not in the mood at all.
Thinking that she was going to make breakfast tomorrow morning, she panicked, and her sister didn't want to help her, so what could she do. She won't do it, and she doesn't want to.
Zhou Bin saw that it was Song Cuiling who came out, he was stunned for a moment, Song Cuiling is more squeamish and lazy, her father doesn't like her, looking at her sad face, isn't she quarreling with Song Xiaomian, or is she bored for breakfast tomorrow morning?
"Mother, father, if you have a spirit in the sky, please give a dream to my sister, tell her, let her help me." Song Cuiling clasped her hands together and said to the sky.
My sister has made up her mind, she stays here alone, she has begun to panic, if she wants her to work, she is shaken, it is better to go with her sister, but my sister has changed, if she leaves herself on the road, what should she do?
Zhou Bin laughed softly when he heard it, as expected, Song Cuiling was worried about making breakfast, in fact, it was not difficult to make breakfast, she was lazy.
Prepare a ten-year-old girl, if she is in a big family, it should be a time to enjoy the fun of childhood, but this is a small county and a small place, just when she was in the Song family, I am afraid that everything has been done.
She should know how to do it, and she can do it, she feels very funny to him at this time, for her, isn't it just a gesture, how does it feel like the sky is about to fall?
Song Xiaomian slept in a daze, she habitually reached out and touched her side, she used to sleep in the same bed with her sister and mother, she was often squeezed out of bed, so every time she woke up, she would touch the place she was in to see if it was a bed or the ground.
She couldn't touch her sister's body, and thought she had fallen under the bed.