Chapter 175: The Story in the Script (4)

glanced at Bai He who was standing in the courtyard, and then at Fu Hui and the others who were standing in the house.

What's wrong with them today?

Why are you standing at the gate of the courtyard, waiting for yourself to come back?

Isn't there anyone who has been here?

How many words did you instruct?

Turning around, Song Jin carefully looked at Bai He in front of him, and saw that Bai He was looking at him, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were a little sloppy, as if he was hiding something from her?

Song Jin was not taboo either, and asked directly.

"Bai He, someone has just come here and explained a few words to you?"

Bai He was silent, and turned his head to look at the hibiscus behind him.

Bai He suddenly glanced back at her, Fleur was a little nervous, but she didn't speak, but looked at Camellia and Cuckoo behind her.

Camellia and Cuckoo looked at each other for a long time, but did not reply.

The two of them are just girls serving in the girl's yard, not serving in the girl's house, and the girl wants to find someone to ask, it should be the white lotus girl and the Fleur girl.

They couldn't be found.

The two of them wouldn't say anything.

"If the girl has anything to say, you might as well ask Miss Baihe, the slaves and maids are just girls waiting outside the courtyard, and they don't know anything."

Camellia was bold, opened his mouth first, and asked Song Jin to ask Bai Lotus and Hibiscus.

The two of them had nothing to do with it.

Hearing Camellia say this, Bai He glared at Camellia viciously.

Camellia lowered her head and didn't look at her, so naturally she didn't see the reaction on her face.

Camellia was instructed by Madame to serve the girl, but she still didn't know them well.

Bai He carried Song Jin into the house, planning to bring Mrs. Li over and tell the girl about the things she had told them. Instead of continuing to hide from the girl and making the girl continue to be suspicious, he simply told the girl everything.

When the time comes, they just need to persuade the girl on the sidelines.

"Girl, just now Mother Li got Madame's order and came over to tell us a few words. Mother Li asked us to persuade the girl not to interfere in the matter of Steward Yuan's entry into the Jinningbo Mansion. This matter is decided by the lady and the eldest girl, and Mother Li asked us to keep the girl in the house for a few days, and we are not allowed to let the girl out. ”

Bai He said, and the interesting Fleur took Camellia and Cuckoo and withdrew from the house.

Fleur was guarding the outside of the house, while Camellia and Cuckoo went about their work.

"Is this what Mrs. Li means, or does Mrs. mean?"

Song Jin knew in her heart that this was what the Zhao family meant, but she still wanted to ask clearly. Bai He nodded and replied slowly.

"Girl, this should be what Madame meant. Mother Li serves by Mrs. Li's side, and she is the most considerate person by Mrs. Li's side, and Mother Li's meaning is Mrs. Li's meaning. Since it is the meaning of the lady, the girl might as well listen to it! ”

Although Bai He knew that her girl would not listen, since her wife asked her to remind the girl from time to time, she still had to remind the girl a few words.

It is her duty and her business to remind the girl or not.

Whether the girl listens or not, it's her own business.

"Why did Madame tell me not to meddle in this matter? My mother obviously handed over a few shops on Siping Street to me to take care of. This steward Yuan is the shopkeeper of the garment store, and he is the person under my hands, and his business is my business. Song Jin knew that it was useless to talk to Bai He about this, but she still said it.

"Madame's meaning, the slave maid did not dare to speculate. But everything Madame does for the girl is for the sake of the girl and for the good of the girl. In that case, the girl will listen to the lady once! ”

Bai He followed Song Jin and served for a longer time than Fu Yuan.

is also closer to Song Jin than Furui.

In the past, she said that the girl would listen to everything she said, but at least she could listen to it.

Now that the girl has her own ideas and makes up her mind about everything, the girl doesn't like to listen to what she says.

But it's good that the girl can have her own ideas.

At least the girl thinks that something or someone will be useful to her in the future, so she will stay for the time being.

"Bai He, you go out! Let me lie down alone! You don't have to go to the earroom next door to keep vigil tonight, go back and have a good rest! ”

Song Jin finished speaking, turned around and went into the back room, lying on the soft couch in the house.

Seeing that Song Jin couldn't listen to the persuasion, Bai He sighed softly, turned around and closed the door tightly, and retreated.

Seeing Bai He coming out of the house, Fu Hui hurriedly greeted her, looking at Bai He's face was not very happy, presumably the girl did not listen to Bai He's persuasion.

"Sister Baihe, don't be sad, the girl does things, she has her own girl's reason. We are close to the girl, just help the girl correct when the girl is wrong, and remind the girl that it is. ”

With a smile on her face, Fluff gently patted Bai He's somewhat hard shoulder.

"Otherwise, we can go and talk to Madame."

Bai He is the eldest girl in Song Jin's house, and it is more appropriate for Bai He to go to Anxin Zhai to report these things to his wife.

"No need, tell the girl to think about it herself! With the ingenuity of a girl, she will never fail to figure it out. However, since the girl was determined to help Yuan take care of things, no matter how others persuaded her, the girl would not listen. ”

Bai He glanced back at Cuiwei's big house and left with Hibiscus.

After autumn, the weather gets cooler day by day.

The autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the green that hung in the summer was now a bare pole.

However, in the Songhe Zhai where Mrs. Song is located, a few plane trees are planted, and now is the best time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sycamores.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Song asked the kitchen to make a table of breakfast, and sent people to invite Zhao, Father Song, Song Yun, and Song Jin to have breakfast, and accompanied her to talk by the way.

Since Mrs. Song faced the housekeeper in the kitchen that time, as well as the cooks and mothers-in-law below, after getting angry, the people on the other side of the kitchen got the errand of Songhezhai, which was a big errand, and they didn't dare to be snub at all.

I asked the mother-in-law who memorized the recipe to go to Songhezhai to ask Mrs. Song about her likes and dislikes, and when she came back, she wrote a new recipe.

There are all the dishes that Mrs. Song likes to eat, and there are a few dishes that Father Song likes to eat.

"Hurry up and taste it, this soup dumpling is your favorite food. The master who made this soup dumpling was invited back from the restaurant by the kitchen steward, and he has been making this soup dumpling for more than ten years, and the taste has not changed at all. It can be seen that efforts have been made. ”

It is rare for such a large family to gather so together, and today's happiness of Old Madam Song is on her face.

Let Ma Pozi put the plate of soup dumplings in front of her, one for each person, and hand them to the small plate in front of everyone.

Father Song poked it with chopsticks, and asked people to take a spoon and taste the soup in the soup bag, and couldn't help but admire.

"What the mother said was that this soup dumpling was the most delicious thing her son had ever tasted. Seeing that the mother is in a good mood today, the son must eat seven or eight. ”

Daddy Song's words were full of childishness, just to make Mrs. Song happy.

Looking at Father Song, who deliberately pretended to be a child to make her happy, Mrs. Song smiled even more from ear to ear.

"Son! If you want to eat as many as you want, I asked the master to make a few cages, and when you go to the ministry, you will put them in a food box and take them in to eat. You came back late, and you didn't eat lunch at the ministry's headquarters, so you just ate a few soup dumplings to cushion your stomach. Come back for dinner and eat the mutton soup pot. ”

It was rare to see Mrs. Song so happy, and Father Song also laughed on his face.

"Mother is too worried, the officials will put the rice, these soup dumplings, take them in to eat, isn't it cold? It's not too late to wait for my son to come back and eat. ”

Father Song and Mrs. Song talked back and forth, only to find that in addition to the two of them talking, Zhao and Song Jin, who were sitting at the dinner table, were all eating with their heads bowed and silent.

What's going on today?

The sun is coming out in the west?

Jin'er, who talks a lot like a sparrow on weekdays, why is it so quiet today?

and the Zhao family, before he entered the palace on weekdays, he didn't always talk for a long time, either reminding this or that.

Why is it dumb today?

Something is wrong, there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Not only did Father Song sense that something was wrong, but Mrs. Song also sensed that something was wrong.

Jin'er and daughter-in-law didn't say a word today? Could it be a contradiction?

called Mrs. Ma to come over, and Mrs. Song handed Mrs. Ma to Song Jin's favorite cold pork ears on the table to Song Jin.

"Jin'er, can you taste it quickly, see if it suits your taste?" Hearing the voice, Song Jin sandwiched a pair of cold pork ears with chopsticks, ate a few mouthfuls of the thick porridge in front of him, raised his head and smiled at Mrs. Song.

"Grandmother, it's delicious. This cold pork ear is crispy and refreshing, and it is the best meal to eat. ”

Hearing this, Old Madam Song felt a little relieved.

After breakfast, Father Song went to the ministry, while Song Jin went back to Cuiweiju. Old Madam Song left the Zhao family behind.

"Daughter-in-law, you also know that Jin'er, this girl, is the most painful for me. If she does something wrong, you can persuade her. Now that you're pregnant, you can't move. ”

"The stall in Jinningbo's Mansion, I've also heard people say it, it's not very similar. The eldest girl of the Li family looked down on the steward of our family, and when such a thing spread, our family had no face with Jinningbo Mansion. ”

Mrs. Song hasn't been out for a few days, so I don't know.

The eldest girl of the Li family fell in love with Steward Yuan and wanted Steward Yuan to join the Jinning Bo Mansion, which has been known to the whole city.

"What the mother said, the daughter-in-law remembered. If there is nothing to do, the daughter-in-law will retire first. ”

Old Madam Song nodded, and the Zhao family withdrew from Songhe Zhai.

"My daughter-in-law here, everything is fine. The only bad thing is that there are too many thoughts, too smart, the girls who have been raised, one is smarter than the other, Yun'er entered the palace and became Shangyi, and Jin'er gradually had her own ideas. In this house, she has long been the one who has the final say. ”

Old Madam Song stood under the porch and watched Zhao leave.

"Old lady, you have long been out of business, and it is good to leave these trivial matters in the house to Mrs. to take care of."

Ma Pozi respectfully lowered her hands and stood aside, and replied.

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