Song He'er didn't argue with him, but casually put the hairpin on the table in the boat, and then turned around and got off the boat.

When they returned to the cave, Song Xiaoyu and the others were busy sorting out the work they had received, and they didn't notice that Song He'er had gone out for a while.

Qin Xiaoniang was also dizzy from being disturbed by a group of children, and she had no time to take care of other people.

Song He'er stepped forward and looked at the paper and bamboo sticks on the ground, as if they were different from those sent before, these were obviously very small.

"Third uncle, didn't you get back the original material of the oil-paper umbrella this time?"

Song Xiaoyu shook her head while tidying up, "No, the profitability of oil-paper umbrellas is not very high, and the speed of shipment is slow, and these folding fans can not only be sold in Nanzhao, but also sent to the Central Plains and Xizhou, the demand will be greater, and we will be able to make more money......

Song He'er felt that what he said was also reasonable, but then again, expecting to make money by hand, they would not be able to get ahead in Xinzhou until the Year of the Monkey, so they still had to speed up and quickly find a safe shelter.

Tomorrow, she has to go to see Song Xiaoqi, she doesn't care about others, she has to take the step-by-step documents of herself and Brother Huan first.

A complete disengagement with this man.

"He'er, rest early, tomorrow you have to take good care of a few children, I want to help with the work." Qin Xiaoniang reminded on the side.

Song He'er nodded and obediently got into the quilt.

In the past few days, they have exhausted their grain stocks, and when they trade with Nanzhao merchants tonight, they will buy some new ingredients and come back.

As soon as the sky was bright, you could faintly hear the sound of banging outside, and Xu Li Qiang and Song Xiaoyu had already come out to work.

"Auntie, I want to see my father."

Qin Xiaoniang's face turned dark, and she asked rhetorically, "What are you doing with him?" You don't think he killed us, do you? ”

"No, I'm going to ask for the succession paperwork, so that he can personally agree to pass me and Brother Huan to Aunt Ruizhen's name."

Song He'er felt that what Jiang Huaifu said made sense, and it was useless to pass on to Song Xiaoyu, because the two belonged to the same clan brothers and were the direct bloodline of the Song family.

At present, only by completely breaking away from the Song family can he ensure that he and Brother Huan are foolproof.

"Huh?" Ruizhen was surprised.

"Auntie, you have to help me..... That's the only way to save my brother and me. ”

Ruizhen coughed lightly and replied: "I am naturally willing to protect you, but this matter may not be so simple, our household registration certificates are all in the hands of the government, and the elders of all ethnic groups are also scattered all over the place, and no one witnesses it, this is ......"

"Leave these things alone, just take out the paperwork in my father's hand first."

Ruizhen nodded, "Okay then, what do you need me to do?" ”

"Just press a fingerprint......

Qin Xiaoniang was a little unconvinced, so she pulled Song He'er aside and asked, "Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance, is this method possible?" Even if you get it, you won't count it in front of the government! ”

"A-Niang, are we going to wait for death? Dead horses should be live horse doctors! It's better than not having to do anything! ”

Qin Xiaoniang saw that her daughter was so confident, so she patted her hand vigorously, "Okay, A-Niang believes in you, I'll go with you!" ”

The last person Song He'er wants to take is Qin Xiaoniang, she not only loves to be angry, but also is not in good health, if she goes and the thing is not done and she makes herself sick, wouldn't it be worth the loss.

"Let's let the third uncle go with me, you can't say a word to that man and you will get angry again, the third uncle is also his own brother after all, and he should be able to deal with it when he meets ...... other" Song He'er persuaded.

Qin Xiaoniang really didn't want to see Song Xiaoqi, and it was better to have that kind of fighting spirit than to do more work here.

"Alright then, you guys go, just one thing, be sure to keep yourself safe....."

"I see."

After breakfast, Song He'er and Song Xiaoyu went to Song Xiaoqi's residence.

It's been a month, and Song He'er and Song Xiaoqi have only met two or three times, and in this world, which father and daughter have done like this.

Even if the children born and raised in the outer room of the dignitaries and nobles will always be treated kindly, and a ruthless and unrighteous man like Song Xiaoqi is really rare in the world.

No wonder...... No wonder he will be in the same league as Zhao Changming, it seems that they are all the same kind of people.

"Third uncle, you say, did my father ever write a succession?"

Song Xiaoyu pondered for a long time, and replied: "Your father is an extremely sensitive person, if you want to come, he must also ask for a reason, but then again, you and Brother Huan are insignificant in his mind, without you, there should be less burden, and this matter may not be difficult to do......

Song He'er nodded and didn't speak again.

When the two arrived at Song Xiaoqi's residence, it was still the same outside, there was an old man guarding outside, like a housekeeper, Song He'er remembered that the housekeeper of the General's Mansion was not this one before.

Could it be that Song Xiaoqi was furious and murderous, and found someone with a tighter tone to come over?

"Who are you looking for?"

"Song Xiaoqi."

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report."

This person spoke very politely, as if he was still working as a housekeeper in a big family, and he was aggressive.

Song He'er didn't speak, just nodded, and waited for the housekeeper to go in and 'ventilate the news'.

After a while, the butler came out and made a gesture of please.

Song Xiaoyu and the others saw the situation and walked in......

The room was really warm, there were two stoves, and there was a fire wall on the wall, Song He'er couldn't help but be dumbfounded, which exiled prisoner was so nourishing as him?

In the final analysis, he still has some skills in his hands, otherwise how could he be down-and-out so far, there are officials who come and go, either there is a star on his head, or there are ulterior secrets in his hands.

Song Xiaoqi raised his head and put his eyes on the two of them.

"What, is it important for the third brother to come to the cold house, say, what do you want to ask me for?"

Song Xiaoyu let out a long sigh of relief and said lightly, "For the sake of our late parents, I'll call you big brother." ”

Song Xiaoqi sneered, "Don't say anything, if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, we don't need to act like this!" ”

"I think it's you who is acting coyly!" Song He'er couldn't bear it anymore and said directly.