Chapter Forty-Eight: Shen Baiyan is back
"My father only told my second brother about the separation, and the second brother told me about it, so I knew, after all, I just mentioned it, and my father left in a hurry without telling my mother in detail, which is understandable." When talking to Lin, she is always entangled in some meaningless points, which makes people very helpless.
Song Zhi introduced the Lin family into the inner room and sent the others out, she put her hand on the Lin family's lap, and said slowly: "Since the eldest brother will be separated sooner or later, it doesn't matter." Zhi'er thinks that the marriage of the two sisters should also be set. Sister Yao'er can be a little later, Sister Yan'er's reputation has not been very good during this time, and if she gets older, it will be even more difficult to marry. β
The temperature of Song Zhi's palm can be called a little hot, and Lin Shi woke up, "Actually, I have already taken a good look at the two families, and I have also ventilated with each other." β
"Oh? Which two families are they? These things shouldn't have been asked by a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, but Song Zhi asked like this, but she had an inexplicable sense of justification.
Lin Shi didn't think about it and said: "The Marquis of Dingyuan Mansion and the Qian family in Shandong." β
"Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is not ......
After Song Yan's last incident, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has already given up the idea of marrying the Song family, I don't know why the Lin family mentioned it again? And the son of Yin, who had a little bit of a relationship with Song Yao, was also dragged down by Song Yan and became a shadowless thing.
"Just a few days ago, Mrs. Dingyuan Hou came to the door in person," probably this incident made the Lin family a little proud, and she finally had a little vivid look on her face, "It was Yao'er who begged, and she was in a hurry, so she brought Geng Tie the next day." If it is smooth, Yao'er is afraid that she will be the first to marry. β
Song Yao? Is that too unusual?
"Why?" Song Zhi was a little surprised, pinching the back of the edelweiss neck and forgetting to let go, the cat barked, and its paws scratched her silk skirt.
"I found the girl, but she was honest, saying that when she went out for a walk a few days ago, she kindly gave the beggar two taels of silver, but she was surrounded by a crowd of beggars. Fortunately, he was rescued by the youngest son of the Dingbei Hou family, so he got out. The two gossiped a few words, and somehow they looked at the right eye, the boy was a master, and when he returned home, he begged his mother. Lin took the scissors on the table and cut the silk threads that had been hooked on Song Zhi's skirt. Unexpectedly, Yao'er had some luck in this marriage. β
'Really? Luck? Song Zhi didn't pay much attention to Song Yao during this time, "But that's it, she has done everything possible to ask for a good family business, and she is also capable." β
"Shandong's Qian family? But the Qian family who made a fortune with salt and later became a prefect? Song Zhi asked, if you marry the Qian family, it seems to be a low marriage, but in fact, it is not bad. The Qian family is extremely wealthy, and it can be said to be the only 'soil emperor' in Shandong.
"Yes, the Qian family had a relationship with your father in the early years. Besides, it's better for her to leave the capital with such a reputation. "The Lin family seems to be angry with hindsight and doesn't want to mention Song Yan's name again." After the Gengti, let your father come back in August, and the marriage will be done. β
Song Zhi nodded and didn't speak, the matter seemed to have been resolved, but she was always a little uneasy and unhappy in her heart. Will Song Yan obediently marry Shandong? can let Song Yan marry Shandong Chic I, Song Zhi is unwilling.
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The maid who buried the musk under the woody flowers was called Xiangli, and Qin's mother did not take her directly to Zhuangzi, and went to the Cold Autumn Courtyard first. She had a lot of strength, and threw her over with the collar of Xiangli's clothes.
Song Yan was startled, and she didn't know if she was greeted by Qin's mother, so she brought the maid to Song Yan's courtyard, or because Xiangli was suddenly left behind.
"Mother Qin, what's wrong?" Song Yan pretended to be extremely weak. got up from the bed with Mingzhu's support, "Who is this girl?" β
Mother Qin waved her hand, and a rough woman behind her immediately stepped forward to pull Mingzhu out and blocked the door again. "This girl's mother used to serve by the side of the first lady, but this girl doesn't remember this friendship very much, right? Otherwise, how could it be bought that so much money from the girl! β
"What did Mom say? Don't bite indiscriminately! Although I'm grounded now, it's the lady of the house! Song Yan glanced at Xiangli arrogantly, she was still there, and the other party was busy bent down, trembling.
"How many people do you think you've gotten to you?" Mother Qin stepped forward, and without saying a word, she shook her hard ear scraper first!
Song Yan, who was hit by an ear scraper, was dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, and her mouth was full of blood. She struggled to get up from the ground, "You old woman, you dare to commit a crime, you don't want to die!" β
Mother Qin just waited for her to finish speaking, and then threw her an ear scraper with her backhand. Song Yan lay on the ground and tried to get up several times, but failed. Meteor stood aside and watched, just feeling extremely happy!
"You're crazy!" Although Song Yan knew that what she had done had been exposed, she never thought that she would be slapped by such an old woman!
"I thought that Madame's spices were changed, and I came to the Song Mansion with a few other Lin family members, you will be vigilant and restrained, but I never thought that my sister was actually a character who ate the heart of a bear and a leopard. Doing these private things again and again, does my sister really think that she will not be retributed? Mother Qin leaned down and said word by word in Song Yan's ear.
The Lin family didn't mention the spice thing in half a sentence, I thought she just wanted to take charge of the family again, I never thought that they had already known about the spice, but they underestimated the Lin family, and they were actually calm! Song Yan thought like this, this was a big misunderstanding.
"Sister, stay in the yard! The soft-wristed housewife is considered good luck for my sister! Mother Qin put down this sentence and walked out of the room with the meteor.
The courtyard was full of overwhelmed maids, and Mother Qin glanced at them and said, "You don't have to wait here in the future, someone will reassign you work." β
"Then the young lady will serve who." Mingzhu asked, and was pulled by Cuihuan's sleeve.
Mother Qin didn't answer, but just glanced at the two rough mothers-in-law, and the two of them nodded and consciously stood in front of Song Yan's door.
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When Liu Zhen got up in the morning to go to the garment factory, he deliberately took a long detour to Dongshi. The streets of the East Market are full of small stalls set up early in the morning by farmers on the outskirts of Beijing. Hollyhock, rape, red cowpea, leek, purple eggplant, loofah, etc.
The loofah had just been torn off the vine, and it was still sticking to the morning dew. The skin is extremely tender, and the nails are gently pinched to waft out a good smell of freshness, and you don't need to completely peel the skin when cooking, just scrape the meaning back and forth twice with a kitchen knife. These good things are so good that you can't buy them wrong even with your eyes closed.
Liu Zhen was busy in and out of the shop and workshop every day, and sometimes he was too lazy to cook, so he ordered two dishes from a small restaurant near his home and asked them to deliver them. However, eating things outside every day, Liu Zhen is not used to it, so he stays in the garment workshop and eats with Xiaozhu's mother and daughter these days.
Xiaozhu's cooking skills and temperament are very compatible with Liu Zhen, and the more the two get along, the more enjoyable they become. Last year, Xiaozhu reconciled with her husband's family, and Liu Zhen let her live in the garment factory, which is considered a home, and it is convenient for her to take care of the group and do work.
'Huh? Liu Zhen stopped in front of a pickle stall, this pickle is not unusual, but pickled young ginger is rare. Liu Zhen squatted down and sniffed the marinade. The mother-in-law who sold pickles was not bored, but asked with a smile: "Girl, shall I give you a slice to taste?" She picked up a pair of clean wooden chopsticks and gave Liu Zhen a piece of ginger the size of her little finger.
"Hmm!" This spicy, crispy and tender taste caught Liu Zhen off guard and almost choked, but after eating, his mouthpiece was ready to move, and he immediately wanted to eat a piece.
"My mother-in-law wrapped a jar of pickled vegetables for me, put more tender ginger, and cowpeas." Liu Zhen said.
The clay pot used to hold pickles is small, with a big belly, a rough and clumsy appearance, and I think I made it myself. The mother-in-law sealed her mouth with oiled paper and wrapped it around with fine hemp rope again and again. Liu Zhen saw that it was really hard for her to come out to earn money at such an old age, so he gave an extra two cents.
Liu Zhen held the pickle jar and walked to the garment workshop. There is a steamed bun shop at the entrance of the garment workshop, and when Liu Zhen passed by, he happened to see Xiaozhu leading the group to buy steamed buns.
"Aunt Zheng!" When Tuan'er saw her, she shouted angrily, and she was about to go out.
Xiaozhu took the bun and walked out with a smile, "Boss Liu, I bought the tofu bun you like, do you want to eat one?" β
Liu Zhen looked at her angrily, she didn't let Xiaozhu call her boss, but she always made fun of herself like this. "I only drank half a bowl of thin porridge in the morning, and I specially saved my stomach for your bun!"
Liu Zhen and Xiaozhu took one of Tuan'er's small hands and walked slowly towards the garment workshop. Suddenly, there was a sound of rattling horses' hooves in the distance, Liu Zhen picked up the group and leaned to the side.
"Ride a horse!" Tuan'er stretched out his soft little hand and pointed at the leading black horse.
Liu Zhen and Xiaozhu didn't have time to pay attention to her, both of them looked at the man on the black horse in a daze, although there was only a quick side face, but it was as easy as a firefly in the night to catch the eyes of others.
"Is this Miss Song San's fiancΓ©?" Liu Zhen said to Xiaozhu.
Xiaozhu nodded heavily, with a silly smile on his face, "Such a character is worthy of my young lady!" β
Xiaozhu and her husband's family did not reconcile well, they saw that she could earn three taels of silver a month, how could they give her up? Later, I don't know what Song Zhi did, but his family was willing to leave obediently. Xiaozhu's gratitude to Song Zhi is three points more.
In fact, Song Zhi's method was the most ninth-rate, and he asked a clever little guy to disguise himself and go to find a group of ruffians and hooligans, and when he saw Xiaozhu's husband, he beat him once. It's not new, but it's very effective.