After Zhao Changming finished writing, he crumpled the paper, and wanted to throw it on Ruizhen's face, wanting to vent his anger.

Ruizhen took the book and wept with joy, and actually looked at the paper and cried.

"After so many years, it can be regarded as the end of the end......"

Qin Xiaoniang hugged her, "I heard He'er say that you will live in a broken cave, and from now on, bring your children to live with us, and the expenses will be deducted from your salary, you should have no opinion, right?" ”

"No, naturally there is none, but ...... I still have a mother-in-law, Zhao Changming, who has lost his conscience, doesn't even support his own biological mother, which is really hateful. ”

Song He'er learned from her that this old woman was not very good to her before, and often used her dowry to make up for the shortfall!

So there is no need to support her now, just ask Zhao Changming to write a document and send this trouble out!

Thinking like this, Song He'er walked to Zhao Changming's side again, and stuffed the piece of paper back untouched, "Add one more, in the future, your mother's birth, old age, sickness and death will be your own responsibility, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Niangzi." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Changming's eyes widened, "How can this be?" A daughter-in-law honors her mother-in-law, that's a matter of course! ”

"But now Mrs. Xiao is no longer your wife, and your mother should be taken care of by your concubine."

"You ....."

Song Xiaoyu's legs pressed against him were a little heavier, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Zhao Changming was also cornered by this group of people, so he could only bury his head and write a line of words at the bottom.

Song Xiaoyu let go of Zhao Changming, took the paper in his hand, and handed it to Ruizhen's hand, "Now, you can be regarded as completely free." ”

"Thank you, I thank you...... It's just that little slut, where are you tied up? ”

Li Qiang smiled, "It's going to be fine, as long as Zhao Changming is obedient, within half a day, I will see the concubine she misses!" ”

Ruizhen nodded and moved her gaze to Zhao Changming, who was still kneeling beside him.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Song He'er knew that his anesthetic had not yet passed at this time, and he couldn't walk normally at all, so he could only stay in place for half an hour, and only after the medicine had passed before he could get up and leave.

"What should we do, he can leave whenever he wants, it is estimated that he has fallen into evil, God punished him and made him lame!" Zhang Xiu'e said angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the other people didn't pay attention to Zhao Changming, and continued to bury their heads in the work in their hands.

After about half a pillar of incense, Zhao Changming was finally able to stand up from the ground.

Just scolded while walking, "This fucking damn it, I don't know what kind of evil my legs are planted!" You guys are going to be sorcery! That little hairy girl must be a demon girl! ”

Zhang Xiu'e waved a stick and put it on her shoulder, "If you talk nonsense again, I will discount your other leg!" When the time comes, I will see that your beautiful concubine will still care about you! ”

Zhao Changming snorted coldly and limped towards the mountain......

As soon as the man left, he finally stopped for a while, and the big guy made all the oil-paper umbrellas, and waited for the evening to go to work.

The dinner in the evening was better than a few days ago, and Song He'er took out some carrots from the space again, lying that they were dug in the mountains.

Zhang Xiu'e fried it with potatoes and boiled egg porridge.

After all, everyone has worked hard these days, and there have been many things, so we should eat more good things to make up for it.

When the moon hung over the treetops, the river was lit up again.

Li Qiang packed all the oil-paper umbrellas, because this time the number was a bit large, and it would take four people to carry them away completely.

So this time, Song Xiaoyu, Li Qiang's family, and Zhang Xiu'e went to deliver the goods.

Song He'er looked at the river and saw that the light on the boat was a little bright, so she dared to conclude that Jiang Huaifu was here again.

At this time, Li Qiang and others had already carried sacks to the river to deliver the goods, and Song He'er didn't want to follow rashly, so he had to find a convenient excuse and slowly approached the river from the other direction.

The people who came to pick up the goods were still those little guys, and after they counted the goods, they paid the silver money owed that day, and handed over a total of 280 Wen to Song Xiaoyu.

After taking the money, Song Xiaoyu did not stay here for long, but returned the same way with everyone.

When Song He'er saw them leaving, she poked her head out from the side of the stone, walked to the river and asked the little girl, "Have your highnesses come down?" ”

The little guy replied with a smile: "Here, waiting for you on the ship." ”

Song He'er was slightly stunned, what does this person mean, let her get on the boat?

"Miss Song, it's cold outside, there are fruits and tea on the boat, please get on the boat."

"Alright then......"

Song He'er looked behind her and felt that it was indeed safer to get on the boat, so she took a step and stepped onto the rickety deck.

There was a fire in the boat, the temperature was very high, Jiang Huaifu sat in it and only wore a thin silk robe, and under the candlelight, his magnificent and slender figure was undoubtedly revealed.

"I know you must have something to say when you came, did my father's matter come to light?" Song He'er asked.

Jiang Huaifu didn't look up, but unhurriedly got a cup of tea and handed it to Song He'er.

"Sit down first, don't be so frizzy."

"I can't calm down, it's about the lives of all of us, I don't want to die yet!"

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Huaifu's lips rose, raised his head, and stared at her patiently: "The yellow-haired girl who is not afraid of the sky and the earth will also be afraid of death?" As far as I know, you're not afraid of anything. ”

"Jiang Gongzi, I'm really not joking, for the sake of me I also saved you, please tell me."

Jiang Huaifu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a confession from the table, and handed it to Song He'er.

"This was obtained from the prison in Xizhou, there is a prisoner who can't stand the punishment and has confessed a lot, but he was secretly stopped by my people, your father not only smuggled salt, but also secretly looked for something, which seemed to be very precious....."

"What's that?"

"It was not written in the confession, but it was just said that you would find your mother-in-law at all costs, Mrs. Li."

"Mrs. Li."

Song He'er was a little puzzled for a while, Song Xiaoqi's feelings for the Li family were absolutely fake, in this world, he only loved himself, and didn't care about anything else.

So what is there on the person he wants to find at all costs that can make Song Xiaoqi so willing to spend his blood?

"Your eldest lady's mother family should be very powerful, right? Maybe your father was for something like a family heirloom? ”

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Heirloom??

Song He'er suddenly thought of something.