Thoughts

Wei Xiao on the side was a little scared, she had never seen Song like this, let alone Wei Jing's eyes, which made people feel cold.

The Song family was already weak-hearted, but now that Wei Jing looked at him like this, he was also uncomfortable, and waved his hand in a panic, "You...... I've also spoiled you on weekdays, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, go back......"

"Mother!" The Song family was so expensive that even Wei Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, stomped his feet, and ran out to chase Wei Jing.

Wei Jing covered her face, she didn't cry, she was just stunned, although Wei Xiao was rude, but Wei Jing hurt her since she was a child, Wei Xiao couldn't bear to look at it, she wanted to persuade her, but she really didn't know what to say, she said, "Sister...... Don't be sad......"

"Mother She ......"

"I know my mother's thoughts, you don't need to persuade me." The corners of Wei Jing's mouth were pulling at half of his face, and he was in pain, and his words were weak.

Wei Xiao didn't know how to persuade people, but he was stopped by Wei Jing when he finally said something, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to raise his eyebrows and look at the maid who was following Wei Jing, "I'm waiting, otherwise I'll pick your skin!" ”

Wei Jing listened to Wei Xiaoyi's commanding words, and Mu Ran's eyes moved slightly.

Over there, the Song family sat in the main hall, and it was not that they did not regret it at all, but when they remembered the way Wei Jing looked at her before, they were uneasy and overwhelmed the regret, thought about it again and again, and asked the people around them, "What ......do you say?" Sister Jing is resentful of me? ”

Mama Qian has also followed the Song family for many years, and she knows best what she likes to listen to, for so many years, the Song family has treated herself harshly, and even the people around her have nothing to do, but she, with her three-inch tongue, Wei Jing's share has been cut, and she is still a lot better to take a penny.

At this time, when he heard Song's words, he hurriedly smiled, "How can it?" ”

"There are no parents in the world who are not, who can say that it is difficult to have a child, but it has become a mistake?"

"As for Mrs. valuing our brother Han, that's not an ordinary thing? Who isn't like that? In the future, the wife's honor and dignity will have to look at Brother Han'er, is it possible to count on my sister? ”

"If you are picky in these places, then your sister is too ignorant."

"That's what you said." Song's faint guilt was persuaded by Mama Qian three times, and it was dissuaded.

"But......" Wei Jing is no longer sensible, it is also crawling out of her stomach, Song instructed Mama Qian, "You send some medicine to Sister Jing'er, and then tell her to reflect on ......"

"What introspection?" The words of the Song family did not fall, and Wei Jin, the Marquis of Changping, lifted the curtain and came in.

Song didn't want to say more, "It's Sister Jing, who is not sensible today, so she asked me to say a few words." ”

Back then, Mrs. Wei had a domineering temperament, and after the old man Wei left, she supported the Changping Hou Mansion alone, and now the Changping Hou Wei Jin has a soft temperament and soft ears.

only told the Song family, "Sister Jing'er, I look at that child well, don't be too harsh......"

The Song family didn't like to hear this, but they still had to be perfunctory to Wei Houye, "I know, I know, I am her mother, who can have me to love her?" ”

"Speaking of which......" Marquis Wei was reminded like this, and remembered something again, "Sister Jing'er is not young, who do you have for her?" ”

Speaking of this, the Song family became angry, "None of the people who came are worthy, we are also the Hou Mansion, what kind of sesame petty officials, I will come to worry about it." ”

The Song family is from a small family, although he has been married for so many years and has seen more than before, but there are still some things in his heart.

Wei Jin knows that now their family's Hou Mansion is an empty shelf, and they won't see the emperor once in three or five years, but I'm afraid that it is not as good as those petty officials with real power, who can meet the emperor in person, and have the confidence and style to go out.

Then he persuaded the Song family, "Don't think too much, you see that the Lin Guogong Mansion is famous enough, right?" The girl in the family is enough to be the princess, but in the end, isn't that Miss Lin just a good move? ”

The Song family couldn't help but sneer, "What Hou Ye said is ugly, then Miss Lin has fornicated with others, and she has no reputation and innocence, so she has no choice but to promise other people's ......."

Seeing that Marquis Wei seemed to be a little unconvinced, he added, "This is what Mrs. Lin herself said." ”

After all, Marquis Wei is not a woman in the back house, and he doesn't like to listen to these gossip, "Forget it, don't talk about other people's families, only our family, don't have too high a vision." ”

"Look at it again, what kind of rich and noble family can you promise Sister Jing'er? Is it possible to go to the royal family? ”

I have to say that Marquis Wei's words really aroused a string in Song's heart, but it was Song's, and he also knew that there was something wrong with this thought, so he had to mumble to himself, "That may not be a ......."

She didn't know before, but Brother Han had been playing so well with that Fang Guiren's younger brother recently, and when she came back, she told her that Fang Guiren was young and beautiful, and now she is very favored in the palace.

The saint listens to her everything, that is, the crown prince and the twelve princes, and now they are also going to let Fang Guiren's maiden brother, for fear that Fang Guiren will blow some pillow wind.

I don't know how many people are talking to him now, if it weren't for Brother Han'er's cleverness, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get up.

Speaking of being young and beautiful, their sister Jing ...... It's not bad.

It's just that the saint is older.

In the Feng'an County Lord's Mansion, Shen Fei's grandmother has been locked up for a long time, but the county lord didn't speak, and others didn't move her - in the end, she grew up with Qingyun first, and later took care of Sister Fei, and she was also a qualified old slave.

What she doesn't want to say, she can only say it.

Today, however, there is a slight difference - the wooden door is opened with a "s......queak".

A grandmother who is commonly used next to the county lord of Feng'an stood at the door with a solemn face, "Sister Song, please, the county lord will see you." ”

Mama Song's body was already weak, so she only stood up and straightened her back, "It's just right, I also have something to say to the county lord!" ”

As if she hadn't heard Mama Song's words, the grandmother pulled the rope tied to her body and walked forward.

The main courtyard of the county lord of Feng'an was brightly lit, but except for a few old women who had accumulated for many years, there was no young maid who had not experienced what happened at the beginning.

"Say it." The lord of Feng'an County sat in the hall, his face was sad or joyless, his eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at Mama Song who was kneeling on the ground, "Aren't you full of resentment?" ”

Mama Song was furious by the immovable posture of the county lord of Feng'an, "You old immortal ......"

didn't say a word, and was slapped in the face, "Presumptuous!" ”

The county lord of Feng'an leaned forward slightly, "You can think clearly, it's not a pity for you to die, Sister Fei'er, but you are still staying in this mansion." ”