"Auntie! Aunt! The old mothers hurriedly came over to check the situation, and accused Widow Meng of killing people too hard, and hurriedly beckoned the guards to carry Aunt Lan away.

Widow Meng looked at the bloodstains on the ground, suddenly regained her senses, grabbed Song Zhizhi's hands and asked, "Zhizhi, what's wrong?" What's wrong with her? She's not really going to die, is she? ”

"She's not going to die." Song Zhizhi said, "It's just that the four-month-old child is gone." ”

"What?" Widow Meng's eyes were full of disbelief.

"I don't blame you." Song Zhizhi said, "She started the incident, and the responsibility lies with her." ”

But Widow Meng's heart is still very uneasy, she has lost a child, she knows what it is like to lose a child, she knows, when Aunt Lan wakes up and knows everything, she will be in pain.

"Zhizhi, what should I do? What to do? Widow Meng said in a panic, "Lord Shangshu will definitely blame me, he will definitely blame me!" It was his and Aunt Lan's child, but now that the child died because of me, he will definitely blame me! ”

"Don't be stupid, I said it, the responsibility is not yours."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and Mu Jingsong will come before dawn.

"You! You! How can you do that, you? Even if I didn't promise you anything about the two of us, you can't kill the child in her womb! That kid is mine too! Mei Niang, your behavior like this really chills my heart! ”

Mu Jingsong's first sentence when he entered the door was to accuse Widow Meng. Widow Meng herself is blaming herself in her heart! only cared about crying and didn't explain, the scene once suffocated Song Zhizhi.

"You've had enough, you!" Song Zhizhi stood in front of Mu Jingsong, looked at him and said, "Mei Niang can't say it, I can say it!" Let me tell you, it was Aunt Nalan who came to make trouble with her old mother and guards first! She didn't say she was pregnant, and we didn't even know! She hit people so hard, who could tell that she was pregnant? ”

"Besides, if it weren't for Mei Niang, she was bullied and ruthless, would she be able to resist desperately?"

It was because Mei Niang resisted that Aunt Lan had no children. But if Mei Niang doesn't resist, I'm afraid you won't see her in your life! The more Song Zhizhi spoke, the more angry he became, pointing at Mu Jingsong's nose and scolding, "In the end, it's your inaction!" It's all because of your inaction, Aunt Lan can bully Mei Niang as much as she wants, you can talk about it! With such an irresponsible man as you, Mei Niang shouldn't have given her body to you! ”

Mu Jingsong lowered his voice and said to Song Zhizhi, "You lower your voice, Shopkeeper Song, everyone else heard it!" ”

"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed!" Song Zhizhi said loudly, "I don't do bad things, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" ”

"Anyway, Mu Jingsong, I'll leave you here today! If you let Mei Niang be wronged in this matter, I can't spare you! ”

Widow Meng was crying silently.

Mu Jingsong originally came to ask Aunt Lan for the law, but now, he has nothing to say.

"Zhizhi, let me have a few words with him." Widow Meng walked over, glanced at Song Zhizhi, and then put her eyes on Mu Jingsong's face, "Lord Shangshu, I know that in this matter, my fault is relatively big. Maybe I should let Aunt Lan beat me and scold me, even if I am killed, I won't fight back. As long as I don't fight back, Aunt Lan's child will still be there. ”

"But it's come to this, and it's irreparable. My idea is that I will go with you today, and in order to make up for my mistakes, I am willing to serve Aunt Lan for three months. I think that after three months, her body will recover, and then you will have the child again. ”

What?

"No way!" Song Zhizhi was the first to stand up against it, she took Widow Meng's hand and said, "You don't want to die?" Aunt Lan will never let your life in Mufu be easy! ”

"But I have to atone for my sins, it's a little life, I ......"

"Then let's do it!" Mu Jingsong said, "You pack up your things, I'll wait for you in the carriage outside." With that, he turned and went out.

As soon as Mu Jingsong left, Song Zhizhi pulled Widow Meng and asked in a low voice, "What are you up to?" ”

Facing Song Zhizhi, Widow Meng naturally wouldn't tell a lie, she glanced back at Mu Jingsong, and saw him get into the carriage, so she said to Song Zhizhi in a low voice, "I do have other ideas. ”

From Widow Meng's mouth, Song Zhizhi learned that she wanted to use these three months to prove one thing, that is, whether she and Mu Jingsong were suitable to live together, and whether they were suitable to live.

Moreover, when she went to Mufu, she would have a lot of opportunities to contact Mu Jingsong, and she would be happy...... The best result is that she can marry Mu Jingsong.

Of course, Aunt Lan, she will also do her best to take care of her.

"Mei Niang, I just don't think it's safe for you to do this. You don't know martial arts, and you don't have deterrence, Mufu must be a place to eat people, without me by your side to protect you, how can you protect yourself? ”

"Zhizhi, if you think about it, I am also in my thirties, if I think about relying on you all day, I will ......," Widow Meng said, "Actually, after the doll died, I thought about it and never married again." But God just let me meet Mu Jingsong, although he is nearly ten years older than me, he can ...... But I just like him! ”

"My own life, I have to think about moving forward, if I have to let you support me every step of the way, then I ...... Am I so incompetent? ”

"Zhizhi, you can rest assured, the three months will pass quickly, no matter what the result is, I will return to you."

Song Zhizhi said, "If you can really marry Mu Jingsong and become Mrs. Shangshu, why do you need to come to me again?" ”

"Nope." Widow Meng said, "No matter what identity or person I am in the future, you will always be my big treasurer in my heart, and I will always obey you." ”

"That's it! Don't gossip, he's still waiting for you outside, you pack up your things and go to him! ”

Widow Meng said, "Zhizhi, say goodbye to the guys and dolls in the store on my behalf, and I'll be back soon." ”

"yes, got it."

Widow Meng went back to the bedroom to pack up her things, and took a small package and got into Mu Jingsong's carriage.

Song Zhizhi watched the carriage of Mufu gradually move away, and wished that Widow Meng could make her wish come true.

She didn't sleep all night, she was sleepy, she went back to the building, locked the door, and when she went back to her room, she fell asleep.

She dreamed of Song Qingshan, and dreamed of what happened in the basement of the ancestral hall.

"Song Qingshan, you negative man!"

She slowly opened her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, and the sorrow in her heart lingered for a long time, and she inadvertently looked to the side, so frightened that she hugged the quilt and hid in the corner.

"Gu Qingpei, you're going to scare me to death, you?" Song Zhizhi yelled in panic.

"Shopkeeper Song, your guts are so small!"