"My stepmother's family is not rich, so she exchanged me for my cousin who wanted to marry my father-in-law."

Song Xingchen: "You are just at the mercy of others? ”

Qianqian blinked her eyes: "If not, what else can it do?" ”

Song Xingchen was dumbfounded.

yes, what else can I do?

This is ancient times, the order of her parents, the words of the matchmaker, since she has entered here, she must get used to it and adapt to it.

She was luckier than the average person, although she didn't travel to the emperor's house and become a princess like in those novels, but she met a group of family members who understood her and protected her the most.

That's enough.

Song Xingchen didn't say anything to Qianqian after that, since he couldn't change it, why bother influencing others.

Speaking of this, she remembered many novels she had seen in her previous life, where the protagonist traveled to ancient times, obviously unable to change anything, but always enthusiastically thought that he could influence others and bring light to others.

But in the end, in the end, all that was brought was darkness, and I patted my ass. The shares are gone, leaving only those who have been harmed by her to bear the bitter consequences.

That kind of person is what Song Xingchen disdains the most.

And she didn't want to be like that.

What's more, Qianqian's mind has been fixed, even if she has the heart to help her, but there is no way.

There are two hardest things in the world to do, and that is putting other people's money in your own pocket and stuffing your own thoughts into other people's heads.

The car traveled for a long time, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, Song Xingchen subconsciously turned around to look over, and saw a person riding a horse in the distance in her direction.

Although he hadn't seen who was right away, Song Xingchen's heart was already pounding and beating fast.

As if there was telepathy between the two, Song Xingchen craned his neck, and when the horse got closer and closer, and the people on the horse also saw their looks clearly, Song Xingchen directly stretched out his hand and jumped under the carriage.

Both the coachman and Yelang were scared enough, Yelang immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Xingchen's arm, and pulled him onto his horse.

I just wanted to reprimand, but when I saw Song Xingchen's smile, the reprimand was blocked in my throat again, and I couldn't say anything.

And Qianqian was startled when she saw Song Xingchen being taken away.

"That man...... The man kidnapped Miss Song. ”

Apple and Banana were also startled just now, but now they are relieved to see Yelang catching people steadily.

"It's okay, that's our uncle."

"Uncle?"

"It's Miss's husband."

After hearing this, Qianqian suddenly realized that the kind lady who saved her had already married.

No wonder.

In ancient times, after getting married, they would call each other's aunt, especially Yelang, who grew up in the Song family since he was a child, and even if he used to call him, it was okay for Young Master Ye to call him, but now that everyone has become married, it is indeed not appropriate to call him like that.

And Song Xingchen on the horse was smiling brightly and brightly.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Yelang's face changed.

Originally, because of the excitement of seeing Song Xingchen, it disappeared in an instant, and he looked at her fart. The stock is a kiss and a pat.

"Who let you come to the capital alone?"

Song Xingchen was beaten and struggled, but was tightly held by Yelang.

"You, you are unreasonable, I'm here to help you, you ...... You turned out. "When you meet, you spank someone. Share.

Song Xingchen's words were not finished, but even if he did not finish speaking, the meaning was obvious, this was not bullying.

Yelang saw that Song Xingchen lost his temper, and sighed helplessly, in front of Song Xingchen, Yelang will always be the one who has no human rights.

Song Xingchen was still angry, and Yelang had already reached out and encircled the person in his arms.

"Do you know that I was going to be scared to death the moment I knew that you were going to set off alone, and if you had a little thing, what would you want me to do?"

Song Xingchen saw that Yelang was soft, and it was not good to keep his bad temper, so he also softened his tone: "Where do I have a person, Uncle Song sent me, and there are two family members, even apples and strawberries in the carriage."

Yelang was helpless: "Without me by my side, that's a person." ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, this wave of love words came unexpectedly, and Song Xingchen was a little overwhelmed.

Yelang and Song Xingchen left first, and the apples and strawberries in the back also listened to Song Xingchen's instructions and sent Qianqian first.

Without Qianqian, it would be much easier for the remaining two palanquin drivers to follow behind.

But before he arrived at the gate of the capital, Yelang suddenly stopped his horse.

"Don't go into the city first, I'll take you somewhere."

Song Xingchen was a little puzzled: "Where to go?" ”

Yelang smiled and said, "You'll know when you go." ”

But this is the first time Song Xingchen has left home to go to the capital, and he is full of curiosity about the capital, and now he is about to arrive, and he is not allowed to enter.

It's really.

Although Song Xingchen has also seen a lot of cities along the way, he is really disappointed, but as the imperial city of the Great Zhou, it should be different.

Yelang hurried towards the mountain, Song Xingchen followed with a bitter face, her fart. It hurts.

And it is impossible to let the horse run all the way up the mountain, it will really tire the horse to death, so when he reached the halfway up the mountain, Yelang tied the horse to a place with grass and stretched out his hand to Song Xingchen, Song Xingchen pouted and didn't want to go at all.

How could Yelang not notice Song Xingchen's mood.

He turned around and squatted down at Song Xingchen.

"Come on, I know you've walked a lot during this time, and you're a little tired, but I want to take you to this place as soon as possible."

Song Xingchen pouted, but climbed up anyway.

Anyway, she didn't have to walk, and she was satisfied.

Then Yelang carried a man on his back and continued to climb the mountain.

Song Xingchen felt that he was about to fall asleep in this shaking, and when he reached his destination, Song Xingchen opened his eyes in a daze, but saw that this was just the top of the mountain, nothing special.

It was not at all the same as what she had imagined when she had just closed her eyes.

There is no peach forest, and there is no moon before the flowers.

Hmph, not romantic, not happy.

When Yelang saw her pouting, he didn't poke it, but pulled the person around.

As soon as she turned around, Song Xingchen was stunned, because, at her feet, it turned out to be a miniature version of the whole view of the capital.

Here, you can even see where the Royal Palace is located.

"You...... This one...... I ......"

Yelang spoke.

"When I first left the house, you said that you want to see with your own eyes what the capital is like, and I can't shrink it, but now, I can take you to see the city with your own eyes, because, soon, we will also be a part of this place."

This time, the Qin family's behavior and the Du family's reaction made Yelang see one thing clearly.

If they live in the county town for the rest of their lives, they will always be frogs at the bottom of the well, and they will only be puppets in the hands of those powerful people, and they will be torn apart if they pull there.

This is the way of life that Yelang hates the most.

Song Xingchen is a modern person and knows Yelang's thoughts best.

Some people are content to be mediocre.

And some people are afraid of mediocrity.

Leaving aside which life is better, it's a personal choice.

As far as Song Xingchen is concerned, she is the kind of person who is afraid.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find a way to make money from the moment you arrived here.

Now, it is time for the Songjia Sauce Factory to find an opportunity to get out of the county and come to this bustling city.

Song Xingchen looked at the smaller houses, and also had a shocking feeling in her heart, the capital was really different from the cities she had passed through before, at least......

There are more houses than those places.

Song Xingchen and Yelang didn't stay long on the mountain before they felt cold, and the sky gradually darkened, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get in no matter how late they were.

The two also have a deeper plan for the future in their hearts.

Yelang also plans not to go to sea, but this does not mean that he will not earn that money, because after going to the sea for a few years, Yelang knows better than more people how much money is made from those things overseas, and when the affairs of the Song family are stable, it is time for him to have more plans for himself and Xingchen.

By the time the two of them entered the capital, it was already evening, and there was a curfew in Da Zhou, so the people on the street were already preparing to go back one after another.

Song Xingchen was a little disappointed that he didn't see the imaginary selling, but he was not in a hurry, and the two returned to the small courtyard rented by Song Yang together.

And the carriage has arrived, and Qianqian has also been sent back.

Song Yang had already asked the cook to prepare the meal, and seeing that Song Xingchen was back, Song Yang hurriedly walked out.

After nearly half a year away from home, this was the first time he saw his family.

Of course, Yelang is also counted, but there is still a gap between his own sister and Yelang.

As soon as Song Xingchen entered the door, he saw Song Yang in a white shirt, and the exhaustion on Song Xingchen's body swept away and rushed towards Song Yang.

"Big brother."

Song Yang was still worried that he had been away for so long, what if his sister saw him and blamed him?

But none of the things he was worried about happened, Song Xingchen didn't blame him, and he was very close to him as before.

"Stars."

Song Xingchen originally planned to hug Song Yang, but immediately reacted that it was inappropriate, and he had already made a marriage.

So he ran over and let Song Yang turn around several times and take a look.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, and the stars have grown up."

Song Xingchen grinned: "That's not it, I've grown an inch taller." ”

The brother and sister didn't talk for long, and they all went back to the house.

And Song Yang was not there when Yelang and Song Xingchen got married, so the two of them made up the wine together and toasted Song Yang.

If the next time the two of them see Song Yang, it will be like this.

However, like the rest of the Song family, they had long accepted the relationship between the two, and knew that even if they got married, Song Xingchen would not really leave them too far, so they didn't have any worries, and only said a few auspicious words to put this stubble over.

What Song Yang is more worried about now is Song Sanshan's body.