Chapter 249: Learned the Essence of Advertising
This fate is simply playing a joke on her, let's take her as a Sunday!
The next day, Aunt Li came back from shopping for vegetables in the market, but there was a piece of colored paper in the basket, which was seen by Song Si and Song Wu, and begged for it, saying that she wanted to fold the paper airplane that Song Lingyue had taught them before.
Song Si and Song Wu were still childlike, and they were having fun with paper airplanes in the yard, but they didn't want to bump into Song Lingyue.
"Song Si, Song Wu, there are no rules, why are you messing around in the yard early in the morning." Song Yi came out with a washbasin and reprimanded the two with a serious face.
Song Si and Song Wu were not afraid of Song Lingyue, but they were afraid of Song Yi, and when they heard Song Yi snort, the two children didn't dare to move.
"Song Yi, don't be so serious, beware of frightening them, they are still young, and they already like to play." Song Lingyue bent down and touched Song Si and Song Wu's heads.
The appearance of Song Si and Song Wu can be regarded as satisfying Song Lingyue's desire to have a younger sister, and they are particularly spoiled.
"Miss, don't indulge them! Beware of indulging in arrogance again, it will not be easy to clean up when the time comes! β
After Song Yi finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Song Si and Song Wu who were playing with paper airplanes, and said, "Why don't you two hurry up and go to the kitchen to help Aunt Li?" Day by day, I know how to play blindly. β
Song Si and Song Wu hurriedly threw away the paper airplane, and trotted to the kitchen to help.
said that it was helping, the two girls were very sweet, and Aunt Li, who coaxed her, was not enough to love and not love enough, where was she willing to really let them help, but she made a lot of food for them to taste first.
"Miss, Song Si and Song Wu are still young, they need to be disciplined well, but they can't be indulged anymore." separated Song Si and Song Wu, and Song Yi instructed Song Lingyue carefully.
Song Lingyue nodded, looking at Song Yi but couldn't help but feel distressed, but a girl in the prime of her cardamom years is a rare old man who is respectful, sensible and intimate.
was also bought from Renyazi, Song Er and Song Shan adapted very well, and their temperament became more and more lively day by day, but Song Yi always had a soft temperament of few words, but on the contrary, Song Lingyue was more pity.
"Actually, you don't have to." Song Lingyue brushed the broken hair on the cheeks behind Song Yi's ears, "Although I bought you, I never thought of treating you as slaves, I kind of hope that you can all live happily." β
"Miss......" Song Yi's eyes turned red with emotion.
Song Lingyue smiled at Song Yi, stretched out her hand to cover the skylight on her head, the sunlight was on her face through the gap between her fingers, she narrowed her eyes and said to Song Yi:
"Actually, I even thought that if you are willing to return to your parents, I can also return the deed of sale to you and let you go home."
As soon as these words fell, Song Yi, who was very moved just now, stiffened the curvature of the corners of her lips almost instantly, and her eyes, which were still shining with tears of emotion, instantly became cold.
"Miss, don't say anything like that again." Song Yi reversed her previous respect for Song Lingyue, with a serious expression and a stubborn tone:
"Since the young lady has already bought the five of us, she is the head of the family of the five of us.
"Don't tell us to go home, we don't have a home anymore.
"If there is a home, the place where the young lady is should be the home of the slaves and maids."
"But ......" Song Lingyue still can't bear it, in her opinion, Song Si and Song Wu are still young, and it would be great if they could return to their parents.
Even Song Yi and the others are older, and they have been with their parents for more than ten years, so it is impossible to miss home.
"Miss, the slave knows that you have a good heart, but the slave and the maid want to tell you the truth, maybe you will feel that the slave and the maid are cold and hard-hearted when you hear the truth, and you may be disgusted with the slave and maid, even so, but you can't help but say it."
Song Lingyue put on a posture of listening and looked at Song Yi quietly.
"From the moment the slave was abandoned and sold to people by her father, she didn't think they were my father and mother." Song Yi said this very calmly, and even her tone did not fluctuate.
"They should have ...... as a last resort"
Song Yi snorted coldly and shook his head, his thin lips drawing a cold arc:
"Is it a last resort? Miss, you don't know, in fact, I still have a younger sister, who is only the age of hanging buns, and my father promised her to an old widower who was almost sixty years old at the head of the village, just because the old widower was willing to pay a bride price of ten taels. β
Song Lingyue didn't make a sound, just listened to Song Yi quietly:
"Originally, my father wanted to marry me to that old widower, but he didn't expect that the old widower didn't take a fancy to me, but he fell in love with my sister!" Song Yi's eyes were red, tears flashed in her eyes, and pain floated on her fair and clean face.
"My sister, she's only eight years old! She was promised by my father to an old widower who could almost be her grandfather! Song Yi grabbed her heart, and there seemed to be a pain in her heart.
"What makes me feel even more painful is that the old widower forcibly ...... with her despite her young age Sleep together! Her vocal cords trembled, and every syllable was mixed with blood and tears.
"My sister, oh, has only been married to the old widower for three days, and she has been tortured by him beyond recognition......
"My sister cried and begged me, saying that she was in so much pain that she was going to be torn apart, begging me to take her away, take her away, and run away.
"I want to save her, I want to take her away, out of that hellish place! But, but ......."
She gritted her teeth, the muscles on her face kept trembling, and the tears she desperately tried to hold back were rolling down like beads with broken threads, and they seemed to have smashed on Song Lingyue's heart, hurting sharply.
"When I saw my sister again, her body had been soaked by the river, but a relieved smile appeared on her face."
Song Yi's vision was blurred by tears, and in a trance, she seemed to see a young girl with a beautiful face smiling sweetly at her.
Her tears were like unstoppable springs, gurgling down her cheeks.
Song Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes:
"I hate them! I hate them! For a mere ten taels of silver, they can sell their sister to others, regardless of her life or death!
"Maybe God heard my prayers and caused the Chihe River to swell, flooding the village and destroying the fertile land."
A happy smile appeared on Song Yi's face:
"When they discussed selling me, I fled with my two younger brothers, but I heard them. I came up with a plan and took the initiative to tell them that I was willing to sell myself in exchange for money for my parents and younger brother to live in peace.
"They were going to treat me like they were to my sister, but I told them that they would sell me to the tooth dealer instead of that.
"If I have the opportunity to be selected by a noble person to be a maid in the dental shop, at least I have money in my hand, and I can subsidize the family to some extent, and they will really believe it.
"But they don't know, as long as I can escape them, even if I fall into the dust, I am willing."
The hatred on her face was mixed with tears, and her face flowed.
Song Lingyue hugged Song Yi in front of her in distress, patted her back, and coaxed softly:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! From now on, we are all your family, and I will not say anything more about letting you go home, because this is your home. β
"Okay, stop crying, stop thinking about those sad and sad things." Song Lingyue took out a handkerchief to help Song Yi wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Crying like a little flower cat, it's not beautiful." β
Song Yi snorted, looked at Song Lingyue in front of her, who was softly coaxing her, and finally pulled the corners of her lips to show a smile.
"I'm going to help Aunt Li cook." She quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand and hurried away.
Song Lingyue looked at Song Yi's back and sighed heavily, if she hadn't listened to Song Yi tell it herself, she wouldn't have known that Song Yi had such a past.
This past is like a thick and dense dark cloud, which prematurely shrouded Song Yi's life that should have been wanton.
It seems that she should pay more attention to Song Yi in the future, such a bad experience must have had a great impact on her psychology.
Song Lingyue secretly made up her mind.
"I didn't expect Song Yi's life experience to be so pitiful." Qi Mo's voice sounded from behind Song Lingyue.
Song Lingyue turned around and saw that it was Qi Mo, patted her frightened heart, glared at Qi Mo with disgust, and deliberately said with a yin and yang strange aura:
"When did the eldest prince of Qi have more hobbies of listening to the corner? Isn't that what only gossipy long-tongued women love to do? β
"I'm not eavesdropping, I'm listening." Qi Mo propped his hands on the windowsill and raised his eyebrows:
"Obviously, the two of you are too involved in talking and too forgetful, and you don't even hear the sound of me opening the window, I just don't want to listen, and I don't allow it."
"Well, it's our fault." Song Lingyue spread out her hands, picked up the paper airplane on the ground and threw it at Qi Mo.
The paper airplane circled crookedly for a while, and it looked like it was about to fall from the sky, but out of nowhere, a fresh wind came out of nowhere, and it actually blew the paper airplane in the direction of Qi Mo.
Qi Mo reached out and grabbed the paper airplane, and glanced at Song Lingyue: "Childish or not?" How old are you, still playing with pieces of paper here. β
"What a piece of paper, that's a paper airplane! You can't move! Song Lingyue snatched the paper airplane in the past, looked down and saw that there were still words written on the paper airplane, and she was curious to disassemble the paper airplane.
It turned out that the paper airplane was printed with a leaflet!
Song Lingyue blinked her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that we have been learned from the method of using flyers to promote the store before." β
Song Lingyue showed the flyer to Qi Mo, Qi Mo scanned the flyer in ten lines, and his playful expression gradually became serious: "If I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to laugh after reading the flyer." β
Song Lingyue just glanced at it and didn't look carefully, and when she heard Qi Mo say this, she hurriedly pulled the flyer over to take a look.
I saw that the leaflet readβ
The family of Taiyi, the century-old Ci'an Tang Pharmacy is about to have a grand opening!
"Tzu An Tang?" Song Lingyue's gaze crossed the name, thought about the big medical hall that didn't seem to be famous, and smiled:
"The family of imperial doctors? A century-old shop? This man has really learned the essence of advertising, exaggeration, exaggeration! β