Chapter Thirty-Eight: Asking for Hardship
Why did she come, and let people not eat well, Chunqing silently slandered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Just when Chunqing was silently thinking in his heart, Song Hui snatched Chunqing's bowl out with quick movements, "You're full!" I'll eat it, so I don't waste it. ”
Which eye of yours sees that I'm full!
Seeing that Song Hui ate the remaining half bowl of noodles in two bites, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left, Chunqing suddenly wailed in his heart, and glared at Song Hui with resentment and anger.
You are also a son of a lifetime, can you have a little demeanor!
Who saw the noodles just now and looked like they were going to give you arsenic, and they had a bitter and bitter face!
Song Hui pretended to be blind and couldn't see, satisfied, with a spring breeze on his face.
It's good to have a daughter-in-law!
I knew that I should have married Chunqing back last year.
Song Jingruo came in with a dark brown brocade bag.
"Big brother got up so early." Without looking at Chunqing, Wu Zi sat down on a pear blossom wood double armchair and said to Song Hui.
Seeing Song Huizheng looking at Chunqing with a smile on his face, Song Jingruo was a little unhappy in her heart, Chunqing was really a fox spirit, and she would coax her eldest brother.
For Song Jingruo's ignorance, Chunqing naturally didn't care. Bai Shao and Bai Zhi, who had already stood at the door, ordered, "Come and comb my hair." "Get up and sit down at the dresser.
White peony and angelica came in abundance.
Song Jingruo originally wanted to block Chunqing in this way, but she didn't expect Chunqing to look like she didn't care at all, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness to punch cotton, pursed her lips, and said to Chunqing: "Sister-in-law got up really early. Sister-in-law, this is the first time to enter the palace, right? There are big rules in the palace, and if you are not careful, you will offend people, and it is normal for your sister-in-law to be nervous. ”
Bai Shao's hand, who was combing Chunqing's hair, trembled.
The corners of Song Jingruo's mouth were crooked, hum, she didn't believe that Chunqing, who was born in a small family, would not be nervous or afraid.
What she wants is Chunqing's nervousness and fear, so that Chunqing will make more mistakes and offend the nobles in the palace, so that her grandmother will definitely not like Chunqing anymore, let alone favor her in everything.
"I can't afford to be early, the second sister came over so early, wouldn't she have to stand in the yard and suffer the cold." Chunqing ignored Song Jingruo's hammer words and said lightly.
Now it's just the beginning of the hour, Song Jingruo is dressed up like this, and she comes over neatly, she doesn't mean anything!
Don't be fooled by her!
You...... Song Jingruo's face turned pale, and she turned her head to look at Song Hui with a look of grievance, "Big brother, I'm here to give silver to my sister-in-law." With tears in my eyes, my face was full of words that my sister-in-law bullied me!
Chunqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that last night her grandmother said that she would let the Tian family seal a hundred taels of silver for herself.
It's just that I didn't expect Song Jingruo to get up early in the morning and run this trip.
Seeing that Song Jingruo's whole face was a white lotus flower that had just bloomed, Chunqing knew that she must be uneasy about some kindness.
Chunqing looked through the bronze mirror and also looked at Song Hui.
She didn't believe that the phrase eating other people's soft mouths didn't work for Song Hui.
Song Hui had just eaten the noodles she made, and not only did he eat them, but he also ate half of her bowl.
Song Hui frowned slightly and asked, "What silver?" "The voice is tepid.
Song Jingruo just entered the door and ignored Chunqing, Song Hui was very dissatisfied in his heart. Husband and wife are one, and the disregard and contempt for Chunqing is the disregard and contempt for him. Moreover, Chunqing is the mistress of the future Zhenguo Mansion, why should she be ignored.
Song Jingruo opened the dark brown brocade bag in her hand, "My sister-in-law and grandmother said that they had no money to reward their subordinates, and they asked my mother for a hundred taels of silver. My mother was afraid that my sister-in-law would be in a hurry to use the silver, so she asked me to send it over earlier. The bite of the two words is extraordinarily heavy, so he handed the bag to Song Hui and looked at Song Hui's expression.
I came so early to give my sister-in-law money.
Song Jingruo didn't believe it, the eldest brother wouldn't be angry when he learned that Chunqing and his grandmother wanted silver!
It's possible to divorce her if she's just scared.
"Big brother, don't blame the sister-in-law, the eldest brother doesn't know the situation in the sister-in-law's family, and the mother also said that the sister-in-law will spend the one hundred taels of silver first, and then seal it to the sister-in-law when it runs out." Song Jingruo glanced at Chunqing proudly, faced Song Hui, and said very sincerely.
Song Hui never thought that Chunqing would open his mouth and ask his grandmother for silver.
Did she encounter something, Song Hui immediately thought.
But would she rather open her mouth to her grandmother than ask herself for silver?
Isn't he her husband, shouldn't he be the first to ask him for help when something happens!
A feeling of not being taken seriously arose, and Song Hui's face suddenly did not look good.
Also, what does Jingruo mean when she says, "The eldest brother doesn't know the situation in the sister-in-law's house", yesterday when he returned to Zhou Shilang's house, it was still peaceful, could it be that there was something to hide from him!
Song Hui looked at Chunqing, and saw her sitting there with a calm expression to make up, obviously not affected by Jingruo's words, Song Hui's brows furrowed even deeper.
Seeing that the eldest brother's face was dark, Song Jingruo raised her eyebrows, full of pride, and said, Well, Chunqing reached out to her grandmother to ask for money, how could the eldest brother look down on her!
"What's going on in your sister-in-law's house?" Song Hui asked Song Jingruo.
Chunqing sneered in her heart.
This prince is really cute.
Song Jingruo's meaning was clearly that her mother's family was poor and sour, and it was not as good as the Zhenguo Mansion, so she opened her mouth to ask her grandmother for silver.
However, Song Hui wanted to seriously understand the superficial meaning of her words, thinking that something had happened to her family.
"Yes, second sister, what's going on in my family?" Chunqing suddenly became interested, and wanted to be disgusted and disgusted Song Jingruo.
She delivered it herself.
Song Jingruo's face immediately turned pale, and her eyes were full of embarrassment, "No... Nothing. ”
How can this be, is it unclear where you express yourself? Song Jingruo's heart was full of ants.
How did the eldest brother and Chunqing pay attention to this sentence.
Moreover, this sentence is not understood in this way!
Seeing Jing Ruo's unnatural expression, Song Hui suddenly understood the meaning of her words.
She was complaining to him, saying that Chunqing's family was poor, so she asked her grandmother for silver flowers!
His heart can be punished.
Song Hui's heart flashed with gloom, and sure enough, she was a good daughter taught by her second aunt, and disgust arose spontaneously.
"Since it was your grandmother who gave it to your sister-in-law, you give it to your sister-in-law, you don't have to give it to me." Song Hui's expression was cold.
Song Jingruo was stunned.
Why isn't the eldest brother angry with Chunqing, but so cold to himself!
Song Hui didn't give Song Jingruo time to react, paused and said, "Is there anything else Jingruo does?" If not, go back to breakfast first, and you will have to enter the palace later, and it is not good to be hungry. "It's not time to tear your face with the second room, and Song Hui's attitude towards Song Jingruo is as gentle as usual.
But no matter how mild it is, this is also an eviction order.
Song Jingruo was deeply stung by this gentle eviction.
Suddenly, grief, grievance, humiliation, and anger surged into Song Jingruo's heart like a flood that had vented the floodgates, her eyes were sour as if they were about to explode, and her throat was even more uncomfortable.