Fifty-three Tea shops shelter from the wind and waves, and the Tang Mansion is not quiet.

Song Lian stayed in the tea shop, as if she had returned to the past. Everything is warm and as usual, happy and free.

That little Min'er Yu Jin, played with her, and unconsciously, time passed quietly. I couldn't get enough of it, but I had to go home.

When Xiao Min'er Yu Jin left, Song Lian'er's eyes flashed, she grabbed Song Ke's arm, coquettish as before, and said, "Dad, Lian'er is used to this tea shop." It's better to stay for a night and then go back to Tang Mansion. Luckily? ”

"You don't want to go back? How can your father rest assured? "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Song Ke seems to be able to understand that Master Tang is worried. I had to persuade Song Liandao, "The tea shop can be returned often, but it is not appropriate to stay too long." ”

"What's your father? Isn't Daddy right in front of you? Song Lian looked at Song Ke with a smile, shook Song Ke's arm, and asked mischievously, "Dad is Song Ke, isn't it?" ”

"Come back, Li'er." Song Ke didn't answer, let her shake her arm, just ruthlessly.

Seeing that the coquettish did not work, Song Pian was dead and pestered Song Ke and begged. For the matter of returning to the Tang Mansion, there are a hundred resistances in my heart.

Song Ke saw that she had forgotten her form, and he didn't want to Tang Mansion yet. Although she was reluctant to return, she still urged her to return to the Tang Mansion again and again.

Just as Song was pestering her father, Na Sang Niang suddenly appeared. When Song Lian saw Sang Niang, she was very surprised and asked her, "Why is Sang Niang here?" ”

"Miss Li'er, you are still in the tea shop, stay for a few days." As soon as Sang Niang entered the door, she saw Song Lian asking her, and she said bluntly.

Hearing Sang Niang's words, Song Lian and Song Ke were stunned. I don't understand why Sang Niang is here, so I also came here to persuade the tea shop.

It turned out that Sang Niang was in the Tang Mansion and heard Song Pian's actions, which angered Mrs. Tang. Mrs. Tang swore not to give up and was to be punished by the family rules of the Tang Mansion. just waited for Song Lian to return and be punished. And Master Tang is out for business, and it seems that he will not return for a few days. Sang Niang hurriedly came to tell the letter.

Song Ke couldn't help but feel uneasy when he heard this. He said to Sang Niang, "Li'er caused an accident, how can this be good?" ”

"Don't worry, Old Song. Li'er will take refuge here first, and when the master returns, she can go back to the Tang Mansion. Sang Niang smiled lightly and comforted Song Ke, "As long as Master Tang is here, Mrs. Tang will not be able to punish her." ”

Song Pian was on the side and listened to Sang Niang's words. seemed to be unable to hold back, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like a dry fight. Angry and angry, "What a wicked woman! You want to punish me?! I'm going home! Kung fu is in the body, watch her move her hairs and try it! ”

After Song Lian finished speaking, she was about to go out. Na Sang Niang and Song Ke, when they saw her menacing posture, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed one arm. persuaded her, "Calm down! Don't be rash! ”

"I'm afraid of what she's doing! I, Song Lian, am not afraid of heaven and earth! Are you afraid that she will be a wicked woman?! Dad, Sang Niang, don't stop me! Song Lian's blood soared, as if he was angry to the peak.

"Li'er is kung fu, and she is a daughter. Don't be afraid of her. But why bother? "Sang Niang's patience and sincerity followed.

What Sang Niang said is reasonable. Li'er listened to Sang Niang's words and stayed in the tea shop for a few days. Just now, you're still begging your dad to stay longer. "There is no better woman than a father. Song Ke pinched his weakness and said this.

Song Lian heard this, and finally calmed down. She looked relieved, looked at Song Ke and said, "I can accompany my father more, this is my pity's wish." ”

Seeing that Song was angry, he listened to the persuasion to stay. Sang Niang and Song Ke couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

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Tang House. It seems to be very calm, but it has ups and downs. Mrs. Tang and Miss Tang were alone in Mrs. Tang's room.

Mrs. Tang sat upright in front of the dresser with a gloomy face. She looked at the person in the mirror, kept silent, and twisted the flower ornament in her hand. Under the strong hatred, the flower decoration is unrecognizable.

Miss Tang behind her also twisted her handkerchief. looked at Mrs. Tang, and didn't say anything for a long time.

The dreary and quiet air seems to have lasted for centuries. Miss Tang looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth, "Mother, don't be angry." The dead girl will eventually return home, and when the time comes, the mother whips her to be angry. ”

"It's easy to say. Do you know that the dead girl has kung fu in her body, and her temperament is strong. Thinking about her, she will not be willing to be punished. Mrs. Tang seemed to understand that it was not so easy to know that she wanted to punish Song Lian.

Mrs. Tang in the mirror was distressed and angry. The ugly face of the book is even more hideous at this time.

"That's... How to relieve gas? Miss Tang looked stunned and looked directly at Mrs. Tang. Sleepily asked.

After being silent for a long time, Mrs. Tang bit her lip tightly and threw away the flower ornament in her hand. Reluctantly replied to her, "This method is not feasible, we can only find another way!" ”

"This dead girl, really can't find a way to cure her? I don't believe it! Miss Tang looked out the window and kept twisting her handkerchief, looking unwilling.

"I thought, this is a hot potato. That's right! Mrs. Tang's face gradually turned blue. She slowly stood up, and then slowly walked to the edge of the bed, leaning weakly against the head of the bed.

Seeing this, Miss Tang hurriedly approached the bedside, she was well-behaved, and said to Mrs. Tang with concern, "Mother, don't be angry, your body is important." There's always a way to cure that dead girl! ”

Mrs. Tang did not look at her, nor did she respond to her. It's just that he has no energy, and he waved his hand lightly, signaling that he wanted to rest.

"Mother rests well, daughter does not disturb mother." Miss Tang said, glanced at her with concern, slowly turned around, and walked towards the door.

Miss Tang went out and went to her boudoir. But unintentionally, I met Sang Niang who came back from outside halfway.

When she saw Sang Niang, she seemed to have the wrong look, and she was walking in one place. She was cautious, and her suspicions rose.

"Sang Niang" Miss Tang came suddenly, this shout, startled Sang Niang, who was buried in the right line, raised her head sharply and stood there in a daze.

Although Sang Niang is a slave, she is older, has stayed in the Tang Mansion, and has served Mrs. Dafang. Miss Tang is reasonable and respectful of her.

"What? Scaring Sangniang? Why is Sang Niang in a hurry? Miss Tang smiled evilly, walked leisurely, slowly approached Sang Niang, and asked.

Listening to Miss Tang's words, she didn't seem to know that she had just come back from outside. Sang Niang pondered and couldn't help but calm down. calmly replied, "At this time, it has been served, and Sang Niang is hungry and panicked. At this time, I was thinking about going to the back kitchen. ”

"Sang Niang is in a good mood. That Song Lian hasn't returned yet. Sang Niang doesn't care about it? Miss Tang grinned her teeth, laughed lightly, and said mockingly, "Just remember to wrap your belly, your heart is too big, right?" ”

"Miss is right, Sang Niang is big-hearted. I'm old, and I can't stand the hunger. As for Miss Li'er, she is not a child anymore, she has played enough, and she will go home. Sang Niang knew that Miss Tang was difficult, and she just wanted to send her away quickly. Contrary to her will, she said.

Miss Tang glanced at Sang Niang, as if she was smiling. It seems to be savoring the meaning of those words. After a while, he spoke, "Sang Niang, go." ”

"Yes, miss." Sang Niang responded, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and passed in front of Miss Tang.

Miss Tang stood there, thoughtful, and turned sideways to look. Just looking, Sang Niang's figure gradually disappeared. Only then did she take a leisurely stroll away.