When the brother and sister saw Zhao Zhiyue, Song Dongfeng spoke directly.

"Cousin, you lend me that plum pen, and I'll return it to you in a day."

"Plum pen?"

Song Beibei looked at Zhao Zhiyue's puzzled face, and knew that she was all kept in the dark by Zhao's mother.

She poked her head out from behind Song Dongfeng, intending to debunk the truth.

"Cousin, I gave you a set of four treasures of the study yesterday, among which there is a pen engraved with a plum pattern, and mine was lost by me, so I want to borrow you to find a carpenter to carve a similar one."

Zhao Zhiyue glared at Song Beibei, she couldn't sell her kindness in the school today, and now she still wants to come and wronged her for accepting the four treasures of her study?

She was already angry about the school today, and it was even more difficult at this time.

"Song Beibei, when did you send me something? Don't wronged me in front of my third cousin! ”

Song Beibei is waiting for this sentence.

"I handed it over to Wang Ma yesterday."

Song Beibei pulled Song Dongfeng's sleeve, "Third brother, I didn't lie, you can call Wang Ma to ask." ”

When Song Dongfeng heard this, he almost guessed that it was Wang Ma who was making a ghost among the two little sisters, "Then ask her." ”

Zhao Zhiyue shouted outside the door and called Wang Ma in.

Wang Ma heard a few of them talking in the courtyard just now.

This third young master usually doesn't go out of the door, and he has never taken care of the affairs in the house, so there is no need to panic.

"What is the matter with the old slave summoned?"

"Did Beibei bring you a book box yesterday?"

"No, the old slave didn't see Miss Six yesterday."

"You're lying!" Song Beibei guessed that she would not admit it, "Yesterday I came over with a box and went back empty-handed, and I met three, six, and nine cylinders on the way, and several of them can testify, if I don't give it to you, will it be difficult to disappear out of thin air?" ”

Wang's mother still didn't admit it, and when she threw things, there was no one.

"This old slave doesn't know, the old slave really hasn't taken it."

Song Dongfeng believed in his sister unconditionally, and didn't listen to Wang's mother at all: "You can take it out quickly, don't say that you don't have it." ”

Mother Wang was stared at by Song Dongfeng's sharp eyes, and suddenly felt a little flustered, thinking that the third young master was a temperless person, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with.

She struggled to suppress her panic, which she could never admit.

"Third young master, wronged, the old slave really hasn't seen any boxes."

Song Dongfeng was about to get angry, when suddenly a timid woman's voice came from the door.

"Third young master, the slave can testify that Wang Ma did take the book box sent by Miss Six yesterday, and Miss Six also said that there was a book of "Book of Rites" in it, which marked the things that Mr. wanted to test, so that Wang Ma must hand it over to Miss Biao."

Wang Ma was immediately panicked when she heard this, what did Li Niang come to stir up this week? What's in her way?!

"You still say you didn't take it?" Song Dongfeng slapped the table and said angrily, "Hurry up and take it out!" ”

Zhao Zhiyue was startled when she saw her third cousin angry for the first time, and hurriedly gave Wang Ma a warning look.

Song Beibei grabbed Song Dongfeng's hand and was aggrieved: "Third brother, Mother Wang must have wanted to steal my things, so she didn't give the box to my cousin." ”

It is a great sin to steal from the master!

Wang's mother turned pale, raised her hand and gave herself an ear scraper, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"No, no, old slave...... The old slave is old, has a bad memory, and forgot about it, but he really hasn't stolen anything! The old slave is going to get the book box now. ”

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Song Beibei behind me say: "Third brother, my book box contains the four treasures of the study you bought, as well as a copy of the "Book of Rites" where I wrote a lot of words, and fifty taels of silver tickets. ”

Wang Ma paused, she didn't open the box yesterday at all, and she didn't know what was inside.

Song Beibei continued: "I took out the silver ticket from the New Year's money and wanted to give it to my cousin to buy jewelry, but I was afraid that my cousin wouldn't want it, so I secretly sandwiched it in the book." If there is less later, it must be stolen by Wang Ma! ”

Song Dongfeng said: "If she dares to steal something, she will be sent to the government to let her go to prison." ”

Wang Ma didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly ran to the back of the garden rockery and found the book box.

She hurriedly opened it, took out the book of "Book of Rites" and flipped through it several times, how could there be any silver tickets!

I don't know if Song Beibei deceived her, or if the silver ticket was taken away by other people.

But if she doesn't stuff these fifty taels of silver tickets into it now, she will probably really spend her old age in prison!

Wang's mother was bleeding from her heart, so she could only secretly go back to her room, take out her savings for several years, and put it in the book.

Then he hurriedly went back with the book box and handed it to Song Beibei.

Song Beibei opened the book box in front of her third brother and Zhao Zhiyue, took out the "Book of Rites", and turned out the silver ticket inside, which can be calculated.

She handed the book to Zhao Zhiyue and asked cautiously, "Cousin, I really didn't lie to you, don't be angry with me anymore, okay?" ”

Zhao Zhiyue took the book and saw that there were many small words annotated on it, a warm current surged in her heart, and a layer of mist surged in her eyes.

She can now be sure that Song Beibei really treats her sincerely.

Zhao Zhiyue sniffed, and finally smiled at Song Beibei on his face after being angry all day.

"Thank you, I accepted the book, but the silver ticket is not needed, and my aunt and uncle and several cousins also gave me a lot of New Year's money during the Chinese New Year, and I am not short of money to spend."

This sentence stabbed Wang Ma a few times in her heart, if the money fell into her own lady's pocket, it would not be a waste, and her young lady had always been generous to her.

If it falls into Song Beibei's pocket, it will really be a loss.

I want to cry!

Song Beibei was not polite to Zhao Zhiyue, and stuffed the silver ticket into his pocket.

The small coffers have one more ill-gotten gain.

Zhao Zhiyue took out the pen in the box, handed it to Song Dongfeng, and pleaded for Wang Ma: "Third cousin, Wang Ma has been serving my mother and me for almost thirty years, she is really old, and she often forgets things, this time there is no shortage of things, please let the third cousin spare her this time." ”

Song Beibei lied to Wang's mother for fifty taels of silver, and she was in a very good mood, so she gave her a hard lesson, so she also followed her cousin's words to put an end to this matter.

"Third brother, just listen to your cousin."

Song Dongfeng is a tenth-level sister control, and whatever her sister says is what she says, she nodded and agreed not to pursue it again.

Wang's mother was a little comforted, although the money was gone, she didn't have to go to jail, even if she broke her fortune and avoided disaster.

Since Song Dongfeng got the pen, he took Song Beibei's hand and prepared to leave, sending someone to find a carpenter to carve the pen.

Zhou Liniang saw that he didn't notice herself the whole time, and began to be anxious, her eyes turned quickly, and the next moment she had leaned close to Wang Ma, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah......"

As soon as she spoke, Song Dongfeng and Song Beibei really looked at her.