Chapter 22 The human heart is not ancient
Song Mansion is a character profile
Song Huaijin is a fifty-one-year-old Qingyao's grandfather, Wang Zuran is a forty-nine-year-old Qingyao grandmother, Song Fang's thirty-one-year-old Qingyao's uncle, Song Du's twenty-seven-year-old Qingyao's father, Song Xiu's twenty-four-year-old Qingyao's third uncle, and Song Lei's twenty-year-old Qingyao's fourth uncle.
Song Huaijin also has three daughters
Song Yuning, twenty-three years old, is married
Song Yuting, 21 years old, married
Song Yudie is nineteen years old and is engaged
Today, the Song Mansion is divided into four rooms
Dafang Song Fang is thirty-one years old, his wife Fang Cuilan is thirty years old, his daughter Song Xuanxuan is eleven years old, and his daughter Song Jingxuan is seven years old and has no concubine.
Song Du of the second room is twenty-seven years old, his wife Chang Mei, the eldest son Song Huai'an is seven years old, the second son Song Huaiqing is five years old, the eldest daughter Song Qingqing is three years old, and the second daughter Song Qingyao is one year old.
Three-room Song Xiu's twenty-four-year-old wife An Hui
The eldest son Song Huaizheng is six years old, the second son Song Huaiqing is four years old, and the concubine, Song Qingyun is three years old.
Song Xiu has a total of two concubines, Wumei is eighteen years old and Aunt Song Qingyun is the aunt, and Miao Ke is sixteen years old and has been in the house for less than a year.
Song Lei is twenty years old, his wife Shu Yuan is nineteen years old, the two have been married for three years, and they have a son, Song Huainan, who is two years old.
Feng Taibao, the chief steward of the Song Mansion, was fifty years old, and Tian Fa, the second steward, was forty years old.
Dividing line ~
Three months ago, Taoist priest Ling Feng opened the altar in the Song Mansion, and walked away with a disgraced face, looking at Sister Qingyao with a pair of cute little eyes: "Next time, you can go to the Taoist temple to take a turn!" β
Qing Yao's mother hurriedly asked, "What happened to her daughter?"
Ling Feng: "The trail is shallow, and it is okay to observe the girl for the time being, as for the stupidity, it is too early to conclude that the girl is only one year old!" β
Chang Mei's heart settled down for seven points, and he felt unreliable when he looked at the half-old child in front of him, but he also had to comfort himself and said that he couldn't be wrong with a famous teacher.
Three months have passed, and the people in the house are talking about the second room and the fourth lady Song Qingshao's remarks, and the rumors and rumors have no intention of stopping, but they are getting more and more intense.
The season has arrived, late autumn, on this day, Song Qingyao was dressed in a powder blue dress, and she sat in the room with nothing to do, a small kite was a butterfly, and it took her most of the day, and it was getting late and the breeze was gusting outside the house.
Qing Yao casually took the kite and ran to an open place in the Song Mansion, the maid Xiu'er, and then it was very good.
When the kite was floating in the sky, Xiu'er looked at her master in disbelief, the one-year-old baby, who really stirred the kite into the sky, with a look of horror at the bottom.
Qing Yao saw it: "Xiu'er should say what to say and what not to say, you know!" You're my intimate maid! Mother picked out hundreds of women, follow me, you don't lose! β
Xiu'er pounced and fell to her knees: The slave understands! β
Qing Yao sighed, now that she is still young, she can't be abnormal, she has to pretend to be stupid!
After finishing speaking, Qing Yao looked stupid, looking at Cui'er, Qing Yao was still learning how to saliva flow downward, how to not stain her clothes to the greatest extent? It's really hard to look cute and not disgusting.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, it is getting more and more stupid.
Qing Yao felt a little cold, and told Xiu'er to go back to the room to get some clothes.
Only Qing Yao was left fiddling with the kite in her hand on the field.
Suddenly, a little girl's cry came from afar, a heart-rending cry: "Please, please, let me go!" Please, please, let me go! β
Qing Yao was stunned, forgetting that she was now a child of more than a year old, she couldn't pick up her shoulders or lift her hands, she threw the kite to the ground, and ran in the direction of calling for help with her little short legs.
I saw that behind a rockery, there were seven or eight children from the Song Mansion bullying a little girl, none other than the generous concubine Song Jingxuan.
His eldest brother turned out to be there.
Qing Yao was stunned, looking at these little kids whipping Song Jingxuan!
Qing Yao ran to her brother and pulled her brother's hand and stumbled: "Brother, brother!" β
Qing Yao's eldest brother Song Huaizhen covered his sister's little face: "Don't look! Song Jingxuan, the concubine of the big house, just stole a hundred taels of silver tickets and secretly stuffed them into the lotus bag of the eldest sister, and the sister who was wronged was a thief, and her sister was teaching her a lesson! β
Qing Yao looked at the children in front of her in disbelief and whipped a seven-year-old girl kneeling on the ground with whips, and no one showed mercy, including her brother, who also took it for granted.
Qing Yao's big eyes and cute little short legs ran in front of Sister Song Jingxuan: "Hey, hey, hey!" "Smirk! Actually, I want to ask what's going on!
Song Jingxuan's face was full of tears, her hair was scattered, her whole body was dirty, she was very wronged, a little fool laughed at herself so much, Song Jingxuan roared and broke out: "What is so great about you, what is so great about you, I didn't take the silver at all, I didn't do it at all, it wasn't that I framed Sister Yan, but Sister Yan was found stealing it herself, and it was on me!" β
Song Qingyao slurred her words: "Niangniang Niangniang!" β
Song Xuanxuan said angrily: "You still don't know how to repent, and you dare to quibble with both human and material evidence!" Qingyao, it's useless for you to call anyone, our big room is different from your second room, don't say that I teach my sister, even my mother who teaches him has to listen! The biggest outcome! β
Song Huaizhen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his sister in his arms: "Let's go, let's go, Yaoyao!" β
Qing Yao popped out of her mouth with a word: "Bad, bad!" Broke free from his brother's arms and pushed Gu Xuanxuan to the ground!
Song Xuanxuan was stunned: "Little fool, you are actually a thief to her!" β
Song Qingyao: "Niangniang Niangniang scolded!" β
Song Xuanxuan understood what you meant: "Mother and father will blame us!" I, Song Xuanxuan, am a vicious woman, right? β
Song Huaizhen hurriedly came to his sister with a protective gesture.
Song Xuanxuan got up and hugged Sister Qingyao: "What you see is not necessarily true, you see that she is very hard now, but you can't see her hurting people, do you know?" She hurt me in front of my fiancΓ© and embarrassed, my sister really couldn't help it, and wanted to teach her a lesson! β
Qing Yao, just now I heard a ghost passing by say that the money was not stolen by the two young ladies, but by a maid who sowed discord and looked at the eldest lady unpleasantly, and then stole 120 silver and framed it for the eldest lady
The matter was exposed, and the responsibility was put on the second lady.
Qing Yao understood that all kinds of reasons only said one sentence: "Others are bad!" β
Song Xuanxuan was stunned suddenly: "You mean that someone planted a blame for her!" β
Qing Yao's one-year-old child, the character can't collapse, we have to pretend to be stupid, right? You have to leave your saliva behind, silly music! "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. β
The eldest lady looked at Qing Yao's appearance and was in a better mood, "I'll find out about it!" Looking at her personal maid Suo'er, she said: "Let go of the second miss, I will admit my mistake to my father later, after all, it is unkind to beat my sister in private!" β