Chapter 271: Analysis

Song Qingmo rubbed her head that was knocked, of course she knew that it was Song Qingyuan who said it, and the Zhou family would agree.

The point is, she wants to know what Song Qingyuan said.

Song Qingmo looked at Song Qingyuan sadly, "Yuan'er, you know that I am curious, and you still tease me." ”

She didn't have as much eyes as Song Qingyuan, and she couldn't hide it from Song Qingyuan if she was careful, and she didn't think about hiding it.

"Yuan'er, tell me." Song Qingmo's eyes flashed with curiosity, and her heart was itching, especially wanting to know what words could make the Zhou family change their minds.

Especially when she saw Song Qingyuan, she only said a word.

One sentence can have such great power, Song Qingmo was curious, "Yuan'er" Song Qingmo shouted sticky.

"Alright, alright, stop shouting." Song Qingyuan waved his hand, "Since you are so curious, I will tell you, but this is just my guess, you don't tell anyone, especially Brother Da Lang." ”

"Mmmmmmmm

Song Qingyuan whispered, "I told you that if you agree to the punishment of the eldest uncle, He Xiuxiu will definitely not be able to enter the door of our Song family." ”

"Ah" Song Qingmo couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes widened for a moment, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and asked in a low voice, "How can it be?"

The people of the Song family, including Song Qingmo, almost all believed that He Xiuxiu was bound to marry into the Song family, but it was only a matter of time.

After all, He Xiuxiu is already Da Lang's person, if He Xiuxiu doesn't marry Da Lang, who else can she marry

"Yuan'er" Song Qingmo shook Song Qingyuan's sleeves, urging Song Qingyuan to hurry up.

"Compared to Brother Lang's punishment, I don't want He Xiuxiu to marry in, so," Song Qingyuan spread his hands, "As soon as I say it, we will agree."

Song Qingmo nodded quickly, if this is the case, the old lady agrees and can understand it very well.

However, "Yuan'er, how do you know that if the eldest aunt is punished, He Xiuxiu will definitely not be able to marry"

Song Qingyuan didn't answer, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he asked, "What kind of person do you think the eldest aunt is?"

"Ah" Song Qingmo didn't expect that Song Qingyuan would suddenly ask her this question, scratched her head, thought for a while, and then said, "I think the eldest aunt is gentle and powerful." ”

"I used to be very envious of Brother Lang and Sister Lian'er," Song Qingmo's tone was lonely, "because the eldest aunt protects them very well." ”

"Sister Lian'er has a headdress, and she dresses up very handsomely every day, and Brother Lang's clothes are always clean and clean, and there are no patches."

"The eldest aunt likes it, and the grandfather values it, and even with it, Brother Lang and Sister Lian'er have different status in the family." Song Qingmo's voice was low, obviously thinking of the past.

At that time, Da Lang and Song Qinglian were the treasures of the Song family, and the two daughters in their third room were the grass of the Song family.

"Yuan'er, thank you" Song Qingmo said, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Song Qingyuan with gratitude in her eyes.

If it weren't for Song Qingyuan, their three rooms might still be struggling in the mud.

"It's all gone." Song Qingyuan hugged the little hedgehog and comforted, "Believe me, our Song family will get better and better, and you will get better and better." ”

"Hmm" Song Qingmo nodded heavily, she believed me Yuan'er, and she believed what Yuan'er said.

Song Qingyuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of Song Qingmo's eyes, she was very unaccustomed to this kind of sad picture.

So, he said, "Of the three daughters-in-law, only the eldest aunt was once liked by our grandfather, which shows that the eldest aunt is not a simple person." ”

"Let's not underestimate the eldest uncle." Song Qingyuan scratched Song Qingmo's nose.

Song Qingmo's attention was really diverted back, her heart moved, and she blurted out, "You mean that the eldest aunt will not let He Xiuxiu marry in."

"But the eldest aunt has obviously agreed" Song Qingmo was puzzled, "Brother Lang wants to die or live, how can the eldest aunt love Brother Lang so much?"

"Heh" Song Qingyuan smiled, "It's because I love Brother Lang that I won't agree even more." We can all see that Brother Lang, for He Xiuxiu has become unpresentable, will the eldest aunt not be able to see it?"

"Today's incident, on the surface, it seems that the eldest aunt was punished for Brother Lang, but in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that the eldest aunt was punished because of He Xiuxiu."

"This matter will become a thorn in the uncle's heart, or a thorn that can't be pulled out." Song Qingyuan affirmed.

Song Qingmo nodded in agreement, "Before she got married, the eldest aunt who was harmed will be punished, and the eldest aunt will probably hate her to death." ”

"But the eldest aunt is still used to Brother Lang, otherwise she wouldn't kneel for him" Song Qingmo thought, "Is it because Brother Lang has to take the exam, and the eldest aunt will be punished?"

"But if you don't get punished, Brother Da Lang won't recognize your mistake." Song Qingmo said.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "That's not the case"

"Uncle Niang is really a very smart person," Song Qingyuan said quietly.

Song Qingmo looked confused.

Song Qingyuan continued, "Uncle Niang may have drowned Brother Lang in the past, but today's episode is definitely not because of drowning. ”

Song Qingyuan's eyes became unfathomable, "He Xiuxiu has become a thorn in the heart of the eldest uncle, and the eldest aunt will also turn herself into a thorn and stab it in Brother Lang's heart." ”

"Ah," Song Qingmo opened her mouth wide.

Song Qingyuan patted her head, "Where did my third brother go?"

Song Qingmo was stunned, not understanding why Song Qingyuan suddenly asked this, and said honestly, "I went to the school." ”

"Brother Lang," Song Qingyuan asked.

"At home" Song Qingmo replied, with a faint feeling of clearing the clouds, "Brother Da Lang should obviously go to the school to study, but the eldest aunt asked Brother Da Lang to go into the study to study, and he was not allowed to come out until he had a meal."

"Ah" Song Qingmo suddenly realized, "I know, the eldest aunt is to make Brother Da Lang feel guilty, she wants Brother Da Lang to see that when he did something wrong for a woman's life or death, his mother was kneeling for him." ”

"Comparison of the two"

There is no comparison, there is no harm Song Qingyuan nodded, and praised, the longer the "smart" Sun knelt, the more guilty Da Lang would be, and his full affection for He Xiuxiu would be consumed little by little.

"Hehe," Song Qingmo smiled dryly, "This is all reminded by you." ”

"Then, will Brother Da Lang give up He Xiuxiu?" asked Song Qingmo.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "There are many ways to make He Xiuxiu unable to marry, and there is no need to start with Brother Da Lang." ”

Sun is a smart person, she will definitely think of other ways to prevent He Xiuxiu from entering the door of the Song family, and this method will definitely not let Da Lang know.

From the moment Sun decided to kneel for him, what Song Qingyuan saw was Sun's determination.

The determination to stop He Xiuxiu from entering the Song family.

After being busy in the kitchen for a while, Song Qingyuan finally found a good match.

Until the fresh peppers come out, they can be used as a substitute for garlic sauce for the time being. After cleaning the kitchen briefly, Song Qingyuan was about to enter the room.

Before, she went to the upper room to talk to Zhou about the bean sprouts, but was interrupted by Da Lang's matter, so that she forgot to say it.

Out of the kitchen, Song Qingyuan's gaze fell to Sun who was kneeling in the middle of the ground.

A thin layer of cold sweat had appeared on Sun's face, his waist was still very straight, and he looked ahead with a resolute face, with no sadness or joy on his face.

What touches people's hearts the most is not the grievances that cry like complaints, but the kind of tenacity that has no waves on the face but is engraved in the bones.

Song Qingyuan's afterglow swept towards the study, and unexpectedly saw a pair of tearful eyes peeking out of the crack in the door.

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