Song Jiu looked at the little daughter-in-law who was crying and sleeping like a child in his arms, and his heart was complicated.

Forget it, let her go for the time being, and then settle the account tomorrow, and the sleeping evening song doesn't know that she escaped like this.

On the morning and evening of the second day, Song dreamed that Song Jiu was beheaded, and the whole person suddenly woke up, looked sideways at himself in a panic, and was relieved when he saw a familiar face.

"Nightmare?" Song Ji slept lightly, and woke up as soon as the evening song moved.

Wan Ge hummed, thinking that although the knowledge in the dream was fake, he still had palpitations.

"It's all dreams, dreams are all the opposite." Song Jiu yawned and stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms: "It's still early, sleep with me for a while." ”

In the past few days, he has not suffered much in prison, but he has not slept well, and he is worried about his little daughter-in-law. Originally, I didn't have much courage, but I was so frightened that I was scared to see myself taken away by the official, and I didn't know how to live alone at home. As soon as the sorrow was released for a few days, he hurried back non-stop.

It's just that he didn't expect to surprise people, but people gave him a thunderbolt first, so that he didn't sleep well all night.

Song Jiu's heart was sour and astringent, he couldn't do it, but he was reluctant to lose his temper with people, so he had no choice but to hold his breath, tighten his arms and hold people firmly in his arms.

The evening song nested in Song Jiu's arms, feeling the thick arms, the hard but warm chest closed his eyes and planned to lie down with Song Jiu for a while, Liu Fang's seedlings were planted in a hurry yesterday, and there is nothing to do today.

It's just that after closing his eyes and singing in the evening, he suddenly remembered Fu Rong's stubble last night, opened his eyes suddenly, and couldn't help beating drums, and the whole person was in a mess, and he didn't have the mind to sleep, thinking about how much Song Jiu heard in the house at that time? Did you meet Fu Rong when you came back? Also, why didn't Song Jiu ask himself?

Song Jiu, who slept again, didn't know the messy thoughts in Wan Ge's heart, which also caused Wan Ge to be unable to speak out.

Looking at the beard in front of him, and the face of Qingdai who looked too tired to do anything at the moment, Song closed his eyes and sighed heavily. That's it, wait until the person wakes up and then explain, she and Fu Rong didn't have anything out of the ordinary last night, and it can even be said that they cut off the relationship between the two with their own hands, explain it clearly, it should be fine........

Forget it, you can't avoid it, and everything will be said when you wake up.

Song Jiu slept soundly this night, snoring one after another, Wan Ge pretended to have something to do with people and lay down for a while, a little unable to lie down, seeing that people were asleep, he quietly got up, got dressed, and prepared to go to the stove room to see what dishes there were, and planned to make a good meal for Song Jiu at noon to celebrate.

The stove room was empty except for some rice, but there was no food, and Wan Ge was shocked to remember that he had not eaten at home in the past few days, how could there be vegetables at home.

Just when I was worried, Du Chun came over to call the evening song and went to her house for dinner, and when she learned that Song Jiu was back, Du Chunda was so happy that she asked when she would come back, but she didn't tell them anything, they were all worried.

"It's been a long night last night, and I'm still asleep."

Du Chun said with a smile on his face: "Then let people sleep more, the torture place in the prison cell will be difficult for Song Jiu these days." Let's go, go to my house first, get a few good dishes, and then ask Liu Fang and them to come over later, and everyone will sit together and have a meal to wash the dust for Song Jiu. ”

"It's ....... That sister-in-law, I'll be cheeky and not shirk. Evening Song replied with a grin.

There is no vegetable at home and no farming, and it is late to go to the market, so you may only have to drink white porridge for lunch.

"What's that, even if you come every day, your sister-in-law is also welcome." Du Chunshuang smiled and asked Liu Fang's house to call someone to go to the door of the evening song.

"Evening song, evening song?" Song Yu woke up and scratched his head several times, but no one answered, and when he got up, he saw that there was still a shadow of someone in the house: "Where did you go?" Song Yu frowned and read a sentence, turned around and washed his face and went out to find someone.

didn't go far before he ran into Chen Kui, who was carrying a small jar of wine, and the people from afar waved and shouted, "Brother Song is up!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Jiu immediately understood, and asked bluntly: "Wange is at your house?" ”

"No, they're at Zhao Zhuang's." Chen Kui looked Song Jiu up and down, although his face still looked a little bad, but the whole person seemed to be in good spirits: "Good guy, are you okay?" He asked, and hit Song Ji on the shoulder.

"It's all right." Song Jiu passed by lightly, but otherwise he almost didn't come out.

The second son of the Jiang family wants to take the Xiucai exam, and the official has some worries in his heart, thinking that there is no need to offend such a person who is very likely to be a butcher who kills pigs. For this reason, Song Jiu was almost locked up for ten years and eight years. Thanks to the prison head and the master, people often buy pork at Song Jiu's stall on weekdays, every time Song Jiu is cheaper than others, the prison head has a good impression of it, so he helped Song Jiu to spend a little money to break the disaster, otherwise it would not be as simple as just being locked up for a few days.

Thinking that I would have to give someone some gifts when I got back, I thanked the person for helping me out. As for the Jiang family, Song Jiu's eyes were fierce.......

"It's okay, let's go, go to Zhao Zhuang's house for dinner. I'm going to take out all the good wine I have at home for you to wash the dust, and I'll have to drink it at noon today. Thinking that everyone is worried these days, Chen Kui is also embarrassed, but fortunately he was released in the end. As long as people are okay, they don't ask for so much.

Song Yu snorted, and when the two of them arrived at Zhao Zhuang's house as they spoke, they were just in time to fry the last dish.

"I said I'm going to call you!" As soon as Zhao Zhuang walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he saw two people: "It's slippery." ”

Du Chun brought the roasted fish to the table, and when he saw Song Jiu, he immediately smiled and said that Zhao Zhuang knew that Song Jiu was back, so without saying a word, he fished out the fish that was kept in the water tank and was ready to eat during the Dragon Boat Festival, and asked her to make braised fish for Song Jiu to catch the wind.

Zhao Zhuang listened to the honest face next to him, showing a little embarrassment: "There are a lot of fish in the river, eat them, and go to catch two another day and raise them." ”

I don't think there's anything, but in the hearts of Wan Ge and Song Jiu, this love is really heartwarming.

"Good brother." Song Jiu sat down at the table: "After the disaster, there will be many blessings, in the future, if I Song Jiu is developed, I will not forget you, come, let's have a drink today." ”

"Okay, Brother Chong's words, I should drink more today." Chen Kui slapped the table, arrogantly opened the wine seal and poured three bowls of wine: "It's a brother, everyone will do it in one gulp." ”

The three men didn't say a word, picked up the wine bowl, touched it, raised their heads, and took a sip of dryness, happy. They didn't stop them when they saw the evening song, but they just asked them not to drink and hurt their stomachs, and they had to eat some vegetables to cushion their stomachs. In the past few days, because of Song Jiu's affairs, he has not been steady, and now he can't see anyone safe and sound, so he naturally has to vent and vent.

After the meal, the three old men were flushed with red faces and smelled of alcohol, which made the three people chatting under the eaves disgusted, and shouted that they should stay away and smoke people to death.

The Zhao family is so lively and happy, but the Jiang family's Fu family is full of clouds.

When Fu Rong went back last night, it was already the dead of night, the Fu family was asleep, and Fu Rong held back until dawn with his thoughts, and he didn't have the heart to study and stared at Fu's mother for half a morning, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Mother Fu was immediately so angry that she asked in a trembling voice: "You just reward your mother like this for such a married slut?" I see that all the books you have read over the years have gone into the belly of a dog. ”

"I, I just want to know what you said to her at the time."

Fu Mu snorted coldly and cut off the dish in her hand: "What did I say, didn't the slut tell you?" "Fu's mother has always disliked evening songs, but now that she sees that evening songs are married, her son still misses people, and her heart is more and more disgusted with evening songs. You say, how dare this person hook up with her son when she is already a wife, it is really an unforgivable sin.

"Mother, you know that your son has a friendship with her and still say those hurtful words, how can you let your son hold his head up in the future." Fu Rong closed his eyes tiredly, his mind was full of cold words of the evening song, and his heart was stabbed.

"What did I say that kept you from looking up? Or did the slut add oil and vinegar to what she said? Fu's mother threw the vegetables into the basket and asked coldly.

"What can you say? What else can be said? Fu Rong laughed at himself and was sad: "She just made your son break his mind and forget the past." Now, are you satisfied? ”

Seeing Fu Rong's uncompetitive appearance, Fu's mother was angry and anxious: "My son, you are more sober, you will be a big man in the future, and marry a lady from a big family, just her lowly status is to be your concubine, it is not qualified." As a mother, she just let her see the reality clearly, if she really has affection for you, she should die and not marry. But now it's good that she chooses to marry, which means that her love for you is nothing more than that. You said that I could not agree to enter the door of the Fu family with such a woman. ”

"You are a scholar, think about it yourself!" Seeing that Fu Rong didn't listen, she was so depressed that Fu's mother was so angry that she fell off the basket and threw down that sentence and went back to the house.

Fu Rong squatted on the ground with his head in pain and didn't know what to do, he really took it to heart for the evening song, and when he learned that he was married, he couldn't wait to mention that he rushed to the Song family to slaughter the reckless man.

"Wange, what should I do with you?" Fu Rong stood up in a daze and asked himself unfocused.

Mother Fu looked at this in the house, and her heart was like something, and it hurt so much that she couldn't do it.

In the end, it is his own precious son, who is not worried about heartache when he sees him being fascinated by a woman. Fu's mother became more and more resentful of Wange in her heart, this woman is really haunted, she is married and provokes her son, she is really a prodigal, fortunately she stopped people at that time, otherwise I don't know what moths will be provoked.

Oh my God, what the hell has she done!