Song Zhizhi was resolute, "Today I want to cross my name off the family tree, and no one can stop me!" Whoever dares to stop me, I will let no one die well! ”

Song Zhizhi is now the village head, and she is the righteous sister of the county lady, so the patriarchs are naturally jealous.

"Who are you scaring about? Song Zhizhi, you ......"

"Ahh

Before Chen Xiaojun finished speaking, the dagger in Song Zhizhi's hand was on her neck, "I hate people who talk a lot!" She stared at the patriarch, "Take out the family tree and cross out my name, otherwise I will kill Chen Xiaojun!" ”

"Hurry! Take out the family tree! Take out the family tree! ”

The patriarchs had no choice but to obediently present the genealogy, and Song Zhizhi threw Chen Xiaojun aside, took the genealogy to find his name, and drew it fiercely with a red brush.

She carefully flipped through a few more pages, and saw that there were already the names of Chen Dapeng, Chen Ershu and Chen Xiaofang on it, so she crossed it out by the way.

"Give your Chen family genealogy, take it and get out!" Song Zhizhi threw the family tree to the patriarchs and returned home with the three dolls.

Chen Xiaojun got up from the ground, wiped the tears on his face, raised his head and glared at Song Zhizhi's house fiercely, and ran away.

Song Zhizhi was about to go to Beijing to find Song Qingshan, but the matter of rebuilding the house could only be put on hold temporarily, and during the time when Widow Meng was recuperating from her injuries, their family temporarily lived in that small courtyard.

Seven days later, the Qian County Commander sent a sum of silver to Song Zhizhi, saying that it was to compensate her for the money of the house, and she learned after careful questioning that Chen Fucai's house had been raided, and a lot of the people's fat and ointment he had looted when he was the village chief were copied. Qian County Ling thought that Song Zhizhi's house was damaged because of Chen Jun, so Song Zhizhi should be compensated with a sum of silver. The main reason is that Qian County Ling does not do this, and Liu does not agree.

"Dapeng is reading the book of soldiers! Look at what did Niang take for Dapeng? ”

Chen Dapeng looked back and looked surprised, "It's durian!" ”

Song Zhizhi only let Chen Dapeng eat durian once, but the child fell in love, every time Chen Dapeng was unhappy, Song Zhizhi let him eat durian, and he would soon forget about the unhappy things.

"Mother, why are you giving me durian again, I'm so good, you give me this, as if I have something on my mind."

Song Zhizhi sat down in front of him, "Don't you have something on your mind?" I don't believe it! You can't hide things in your heart, and everything in your heart is written on your face! She pushed the durian in front of Chen Dapeng, "Be good, tell my mother!" ”

Chen Dapeng gobbled up a piece of durian before he said, "Mother, I just think that since Uncle Qingshan left, you have always been bullied, and I am too young to protect my mother, so I ......"

"Is my mother being bullied? Why didn't my mother know? When? ”

"Mother!" Chen Dapeng said, "My aunt came over today and forced my mother to remove her name from the family tree, isn't this my mother being bullied?" ”

Song Zhizhi said, "I removed my name from the family tree, not because Chen Xiaojun forced me, but because I did it voluntarily. ”

"Why, mother? Do you regret marrying your father? ”

"I don't regret it." The original owner and Chen Bing have a very good relationship, to be precise, Chen Bing unilaterally favored and even connived at the original owner. Although everyone in the Chen family likes to calculate others, in the eyes of Chen Dapeng and their three siblings, their father is very good.

"But your father is no longer here, and the people of the Chen family treat us badly, so there is no need for my name to remain on the Chen family's genealogy. Today you also say that you will follow me, and I will mark the names of your three brothers and sisters from the family tree. She held Chen Dapeng's face, "Dapeng, do you regret it?" ”

Chen Dapeng shook his head with a determined look in his eyes, "How could the child regret it?" The child just thinks that if the mother's name is still on the family tree, then the mother and father will always be a family, and now ......"

"But! My mother is right, my father has gone, and we will live as a family of four in the future, I know that my mother's decision is right, and I will always support my mother! ”

Song Zhizhi couldn't help but hug Chen Dapeng tightly, "Good boy, my mother is really glad to have you by my side." ”

"Don't be afraid, the child will grow up quickly, protect the mother!"

After seven days, Widow Meng was able to get out of bed and walk around, only occasionally feeling dizzy.

"Then in seven days, we will set off for the capital again."

Widow Meng shook her head, "Zhizhi, I don't want to go, you can go." ”

"If you don't go, Chenjia Village won't be your place to stay."

Widow Meng's eyes wept, "Maybe I shouldn't have been born in this world, my man was killed by me, and my doll was also killed by me, I should have died a long time ago." ”

"You're saying that again!" Song Zhizhi said, "Your life was saved by my hard work, you want to die, worthy of me?" ”

Widow Meng wept silently, and couldn't help but sigh again and again.

"That's it! Cheer up, although I have everything ready, but you have to show up for your doll's funeral, right? ”

"What?" Widow Meng looked at Song Zhizhi in front of her in disbelief, "Zhizhi, you...... You help me...... Help me prepare for my child's funeral? ”

She was in pain for a while, covering her face and crying, "Zhizhi, I owe you again!" I owe you so much, how can I pay it back? ”

"As long as you live well, you are paying it back."

Widow Meng hugged Song Zhizhi, hugged her tightly, and cried with grief, "Zhizhi, thank you!" Thank you! ”

After the funeral of Widow Meng's child, Song Zhizhi took Chen Dapeng, Chen Ershu, Chen Xiaofang and Widow Meng, who had lost a whole circle, to the capital.

"If you talk about which restaurant in the capital today cooks the best food, it must be Song's Restaurant! You don't know, every time I go, I have to book a table half a month in advance, but to be honest, the food in Song's Restaurant is really delicious! What seafood Bazhen Tart, what foie gras sushi, what cheese beef burger! Ouch! I've never eaten those delicious things before! ”

Ye Zheng patted his chest, "Third prince, I, Ye Zheng, have never eaten anything delicious since I was a child?" But this Song's restaurant, since the day it opened to today, for three full months, I seem to have been hanged. ”

"Do you know how often I go?"

"You love it so much, if you can go every day, I'm afraid you don't have to wait for half a month." Gu Qing Pei said.

"Ouch! The third prince, you are really accurate! Ye Zheng said, "Don't hide it from you, I really only go once every half a month." Every time I have been there, after eating, I will immediately set a table for half a month. ”

"Today! The small invited the three princes to go to a product to relieve the lack of working for state affairs all day long. ”

Gu Qingpei closed his eyes and recuperated and stopped talking.

Ye Zheng whispered to the coachman to hurry up, anyway, he couldn't wait!

"Can the table set by the young master Ye Zheng of the Prime Minister's Mansion be arranged?" Widow Meng was dressed in red, which made her already pretty appearance more and more gorgeous, "You all cheer me up, and the dishes chosen by Young Master Ye can't make the slightest mistake!" If there is the slightest omission, the deduction of money is a small matter, and the blame of the shopkeeper is down, none of you can afford it! ”

"Yes! Meng Zhangshi! ”

Widow Meng let everyone disperse, and everyone went about their own business, and she crossed the threshold with her skirt to the upper room in the backyard and knocked on the door of the upper room.

"Knock knock!"

"Enter."

Widow Meng immediately pushed the door and entered, and stood still in front of Song Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, Ye Zheng is coming soon, you said that you went to accompany you in person this time, is it true?" ”

"Hmm." Song Zhizhi was teaching Chen Xiaofang to write, and took the time to raise his eyes to look at Widow Meng, "I got the news, Ye Zheng knows the owner of the jade pendant, I will ask him today, maybe I can know Song Qingshan's whereabouts." ”