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Song Qingmo glanced at it and knew that her second aunt was compared with her eldest aunt. Flash Dance www

Since the Li family married into the Song family, he has been fighting with the Sun family everywhere.

From the admission of Da Lang and San Lang, to the entrance examination, to Da Lang, and Erlang's wife, the Li family refused to be left behind.

However, he himself is not angry, and he can't be liked by the Zhou family and the old man Song.

can only be pressed by the Sun family.

It's a pity that she is blessed, her belly is competitive, and the children she gave birth to are all promising, which gave her a lot of face.

No, I wanted to press my eldest daughter-in-law again, Song Qingmo shook her head silently, "Second sister-in-law, I'll also help you." ”

"And me?" Song Qingrong also stood up.

They used to do kitchen work, lighting a fire, cooking rice, steaming steamed buns, all of which were routine for them, and they were very handy.

Soon, the three of them hugged Shen Biqing and came to the kitchen, lighting a fire and chopping vegetables.

A few people were lively and chatting while cooking, and before they knew it, a table of meals was ready.

Shen Biqing's craftsmanship has also been unanimously praised by the Song family.

It's just that because of the sudden incident of Mrs. Chen, the haze is still there, and there is a lot less smile on her face.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

In the early morning, the air is filled with a light veil-like mist, and the breeze is slowly coming, bringing a hint of coolness.

Song Chengzhong knelt in the courtyard, like a wilting eggplant, drooping his head, cold, hungry, sleepy, and thirsty, which is a portrayal of him at this moment. Flash Dance www

"Uncle is still kneeling?"

Erlang and Shen Biqing walked over hand in arm, shoulder to shoulder, like glue, and Erlang said, "Uncle, it's cold, why don't I get you some clothes?" ”

"No need!"

Song Chengzhong raised his head, upset.

His nephew was as hateful as his father, and if he had been kind, he would have waited until the next morning to bring him clothes.

What's the use of using it now, it's frozen all night, if his father and mother see it, he may think how comfortable he is kneeling.

When the time comes, how can he sell miserably, Bo sympathizes, and makes his father and mother soft-hearted.

"I didn't ...... ...... thing"

Song Chengzhong's lips trembled, and he said loudly, "No, yes, it's important, Uncle can stand it!" ”

"Uncle did something wrong, he should be punished, and Uncle must correct it."

"Let my descendants of the Song family see the fate of doing something wrong, so that it can serve as a warning."

"Uncle...... True! Target! Know! Wrong! Finish! ”

Erlang plugged his ears, "Uncle, if you know your mistakes, you can know your mistakes, just know it in your heart." ”

"Admitting mistakes doesn't rely on words, you shout so loudly, and let my grandfather and my grandmother rest." Jiro rolled his eyes.

Song Chengzhong choked, his breath was blocked in his throat, and he almost didn't come up.

This nephew is so ignorant, if he doesn't shout louder, how can his father and mother remember that he is still suffering. Flash Dance www

Thinking of this, Song Chengzhong suddenly recalled a scene from a few years ago.

At that time, he gambled with Song Chengyi and lost eighty taels of silver, and was also punished by the old man for kneeling.

That night, Song Qingyuan sent his father a big cotton coat, and later made suggestions to let them successfully pass the test by selling miserably.

In contrast to now, the children are not around, his wife is angry with him again, and the daughter-in-law still has to watch the children, so she has no time to take care of him.

Thinking of the situation at this time, Song Chengzhong's heart was extremely desolate.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Song Chengzhong's memories.

Jiro raised his head, looked over, and complained as he walked over, "Who, come to knock on the door early in the morning." ”

As soon as the "crunch" door opened, the handsome boy stood outside the door.

"Lu Mingxuan!" Jiro's voice was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to say goodbye to Yuan'er."

Lu Mingxuan said, "Today I plan to return to Fucheng, stay with my parents for a few days and then go to Beijing, I'm afraid I will ...... in the future It's hard to get a chance to see each other. ”

Lu Mingxuan spoke, and his voice also went down, with obvious reluctance.

"Huh!" Jiro scoffed.

"I think it's better not to see it, what do you think, Master Lu?"

This time, Erlang's eyes were undisguised hostility.

The last time Song Qingyuan was here, Erlang took into account his sister's emotions, and he was embarrassed to embarrass Lu Mingxuan, so that he couldn't get off the stage on the spot, but now, ......

Erlang curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "I know everything before, and only I know in our family." ”

"Uh......" Lu Mingxuan was stunned.

In a blink of an eye, I understood what Erlang meant, it turned out that Song Qingyuan did not tell his family about the matter between him and Song Qingyuan.

This also explains very well why the Song family's attitude towards him was not abnormal on the day he came to attend Erlang's wedding.

At this time, Erlang was full of hostility, he was an elder brother, and he wanted to fight for his sister.

"I'm sorry!" Lu Mingxuan said in a deep voice.

He knew in his heart that he didn't blame Erlang, if his sister was so disappointed, he would definitely be more intense than Erlang.

"You're right, what's the point of meeting each other." Lu Mingxuan smiled bitterly.

"Then I won't go in, please help Brother Xiaowu help me talk to Yuan'er, I'll go."

“……”

"Fate...... See you soon! ”

Lu Mingxuan's voice was fluttering, as if he was muttering, as if he was talking to himself.

Whether Jiro heard it or not, it dissipated into the wind.

"What a handsome son, I can't imagine that you Yulin County has such an outstanding character."

Shen Biqing looked at Lu Mingxuan's departing back, her eyes flashing with light.

Hearing this, Erlang glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and hooked Shen Biqing's chin, "Isn't you handsome?" ”

"Huh!" Shen Biqing chuckled, put her slender jade hand on Erlang's wrist, swirled, and folded back.

"Ouch! Ouch! ”

Erlang grinned, "You light!" ”

Shen Biqing turned a deaf ear, the strength in her hand increased by two points, and her fair face was dyed with a gorgeous color.

"Come, tell my aunt and grandmother, who are you with, master?"

"Huh?" Shen Biqing's tail tone was raised, and the bright voice was actually teasing, which made Erlang's heart itch.

"It's my husband's fault! It's the husband's fault! ”

Erlang told forgiveness again and again, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss.

When he was in Linjiang Mansion, he was chased and beaten by Shen Biqing for three days, and his skills were not as good as others, and Erlang had already learned the skill of being small with a low whisk.

"It's good to know what you're wrong!" Shen Biqing let go of Erlang's wrist and tidied up Erlang's clothes that were messy due to his movements.

It seems that there is still a good wife and mother, and finally stretched out his fingers, pinched Erlang's chin, and dropped a kiss.

"Xianggong is really good, reward one!"

Jiro "......"

Sour!

It's sour and refreshing!

Oh yes!

He's done with his life!

was eaten to death by Shen Biqing, and he wanted to fight but couldn't beat him, and he wanted to find his brother to besiege him......

He is not stupid, how could he find a brother to besiege his daughter-in-law. 22

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