After such a mess, Ye Hao didn't have the heart to wait for the rabbit, and rented a carriage with her newly purchased things and went home.

Little did she know that something else had happened in her home after she had left the house.

Xie Yunshu, who has rarely communicated with Lin Bin, found each other for the first time and talked alone in the room for a long time.

Zhao Yi, who was sitting in the living room and obediently finished his homework, stretched out his little head and secretly glanced at the two people in the room who had a somewhat solemn face, and his small eyes were full of big doubts.

Didn't Uncle Xie always like Brother Lin very much?

Children are the most sensitive, and the atmosphere between the two has never been harmonious, and Zhao Yi can feel it the most.

It wasn't until he wanted to take another look for the fifth time that the two men in the room finally finished talking and walked out on their front and back feet.

Neither of them spoke, and their expressions seemed to return to their usual appearance.

Xie Yunshu still walked up to Zhao Yi with an indifferent face, picked up the notebook he had just written, and carefully checked it.

Lin Bin, on the other side, walked straight out of the door, and his steps were obviously a little faster.

Since Ye Hao no longer runs around the county, he has been much more idle, and can only go to the workshop from time to time to help.

Today was his first time out in the last few days, and the horses outside the door were all lazy.

Put on the horse, Lin Bin raised the whip in his hand and rode into the dust.

What was talked about between the two, Zhao Yi didn't hear it, and Ye Hao didn't know it.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuehai's side, after he got angry at home, he calmed down a bit.

He understood that even if he really had evidence that Ye Hao cooperated with Mochizuki Tower to use the white sugar recipe to make white sugar privately. Now I can't see the county order, everything is white.

Not to mention that it's just his guess at the moment, and he can't count.

But if you don't seize this opportunity, it will be difficult to turn over and gain power!

Zhang Xuehai stared at the desktop for a long time with a gloomy face, thinking hard about how to see the county commander.

As long as he can provoke the relationship between the county order and Mochizuki Tower, he can return to his previous position, and he can even use this matter to eradicate the thorn in the flesh of the master!

Taking a deep breath, he picked up his pen and wrote a letter, and then opened the mechanism on the bookcase and entered the secret room.

Not long after, Zhang Xuehai walked out of the secret room, and the envelope in his hand was a little thick.

He called his most confidant and whispered in his ear for a while, and then let him leave.

The little guy took the thick envelope, took the horse from the backyard, and came to the back door of the county mansion with a familiar way.

In the past, Zhang Xuehai exchanged private letters with Song Wan, and he came to report the news and contact Song Wan's people in the county government.

Almost all the people at the back door have accepted the benefits of this little guy, and when they saw that he was looking for someone, even if Song Wan had instructed him not to contact him recently, those people couldn't wipe off their face, so they only divided one out and went to Song Wan's courtyard.

Coincidentally, Song Wan happened to be not in the house today.

The subordinates in the courtyard were also a little embarrassed, after all, most of them knew that their wives had a close relationship with this person, and they didn't know whether to refuse or not.

It was still a big girl who was more trusted by Song Wan on weekdays to speak up, and took the initiative to follow to the back door and meet the little girl.

"Our wife said that the situation is not good now, and it is difficult for her to do it. Please don't have any contact with your family in the near future, so as not to get into trouble!"

As soon as she saw the little guy, the maid in Song Wan's courtyard directly pulled down her face and said unceremoniously.

In the past, when the two masters were fighting hotly, they were quite harmonious.

But now that Zhang Xuehaishu is scattered, Song Wan clearly doesn't want to get involved in this troubled water, and the people look at their noses and noses, and they all see it in their eyes.

The little guy hit the wall, and the smile on his face faded a little, but he still handed the envelope in his hand to the other party more politely.

"My family didn't say much, I just hope that my sister can pass this letter to Madame."

When he handed the envelope over, his face showed a little flattery

Feeling.

The maid glanced at him, rolled her eyes, and still accepted the envelope.

In any case, Zhang Xuehai and his wife still have some affection, in case the other party turns over, if he is too harsh, there will be no good fruit to eat.

It's nothing more than a letter, and it doesn't matter if you think about it.

took the envelope, and the maid didn't give the other party a chance to speak, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the little guy gave the doorman some money to buy again, and then turned to leave.

But as soon as he turned his back, his face instantly pulled down, and he spat viciously.

"Ahh Small***! In the past, when my family was in the limelight, I thought of a way to stutter, but now I dare to kick my nose in the face when I am in trouble for a while, wait, I have your good fruit to eat!"

He said it through gritted teeth, but it was so low that no one could hear it.

I just don't know if he is scolding the maid or the person behind the maid.

Song Wan is not in the house today, Zhang Xuehai doesn't know at all, it is thanks to his wife and father-in-law.

After the Song family and his wife learned about Song Wan and his bad affairs, they couldn't sleep well all night, and they found a reason to send news to Song Wan early the next morning.

Let's just say that Mrs. Song is seriously ill and let her come back to take a look.

Even if Song Wan is not close to this mother-in-law, she still has to do enough kung fu on the bright side, and she can't slack off.

Because the county magistrate is a person who attaches great importance to filial piety, she can't let the other party feel that she is disobedient to her parents.

After getting the news, Song Wan was reluctant and had to pick a few things that she didn't like very much, and returned to the Song Mansion with them.

When she entered the door, she didn't feel anything wrong, and first went to the hall to sit and drink tea.

Master Song didn't want to tear his face for the time being, so he asked Mrs. Song to stay in the room and pretend to be seriously ill, and went out to see Song Wan alone.

"Father."

behaved in a proper manner, Song Wan never lost her courtesy, even if she became the county lady, she was never arrogant.

This is the reason why she can sit firmly in this position, at least on the surface, she can't find anything wrong.

The two fathers and daughters were relatively silent, each drinking tea.

Song Wan couldn't sit still first, and asked out loud:

"I heard that my mother was unwell, and my daughter came back this time to bring some tonics, which can be regarded as some thoughts."

She waved her hand, and the maid behind her put the gifts she was holding on the table, which she took out from the county government.

Although it is a tonic that has been accumulated for many years, it is still precious.

Master Song's gaze just swept over the pile of supplements, so he didn't look any further, just nodded.

The Zhang family has been an official in the past dynasties and has become a local clan. The Song family, on the other hand, is a business family, and most of the industries in the entire Manyi County are involved.

Therefore, this little tonic, Master Song really didn't take it to heart.

"Well, you're bothered."

After a perfunctory sentence, Master Song pretended to mention it casually.

"Now that your eldest sister is pregnant, she doesn't have as much experience as you, if you have time, you can go to Zhangfu to teach her."

poked it open and said that it must not be, he could only knock on the side and take a look at Song Wan's attitude.

Sure enough, hearing her father say this, the fake smile on Song Wan's face changed slightly.

The incident that he once had with Zhang Xuehai is not clear to others, but is it still clear to the people of the Song family?

After Song Wen married Zhang Xuehai as his wife, she was asked to stay in her house and not come out even when she returned to the door every time.

Now how did my father change his personality and take the initiative to let himself have something to do with Zhang Xuehai?

Doubts flashed through Song Wan's mind, but she felt more sour in her heart, and the handkerchief in her hand was tightened.

She really didn't want to affect herself because of Zhang Xuehai's matter recently, so she chose to deal with the other party coldly first and stabilize her position.

But this does not mean that Song Wan does not have him in her heart.

If it weren't for her own feelings, Song Wan wouldn't have to get involved with Zhang Xuehai, and even the county order's most beloved youngest son was her and the other party's son!

Over the years, Song Wen has not come out, which makes Song Wan feel extremely comfortable.

Suddenly hearing that Song Wen was pregnant, she was inevitably a little jealous.

can be jealous, in front of Master Song, Song Wan didn't dare to reveal her true reaction, but had to squeeze out a smile.

"Really? My sister has not moved all these years, and she didn't expect to suddenly get good news. If I have time, my daughter will definitely go to see her sister and give her advice to give birth to this baby smoothly."

said with a smile, but the smile obviously failed to reach the bottom of his eyes.

Master Song couldn't see her hypocritical expression, bowed slightly, and pretended that he didn't know about Zhang Xuehai's dismissal.

This matter is secret, and the Zhang family may not know about it, so he doesn't dare to say it casually.

"Okay, then you can go see your mother."

Master Song is not a person who talks a lot, especially for this daughter who doesn't like it very much, and today's words are already too much.

Song Wan stood up, leaned down slightly and saluted, and then entered the inner courtyard under the leadership of her subordinates.

In fact, after learning what happened to her daughter Song Wen yesterday, Mrs. Song really got sicker.

At this time, lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he didn't seem to be faking.

This pair of mother and daughter, who have no blood relationship and no feelings, said some pleasant greetings through the curtain.

In the past, depending on the other party's current status, Mrs. Song would give Song Wan a little smile, and let her say something in and out of her words.

But knowing that her daughter fell into such a situation because of the other party, where did she still have the heart to coax the other party? can not speak ill of each other because of the face of the Song family!

Song Wan didn't pay much attention to Mrs. Song's cold words.

First, because of the other party's weak voice, he has no energy. The second is because her mind is full of Song Wen's pregnancy, and she still has a sour feeling in her heart, where can she take care of Mrs. Song?

For the sake of her daughter, Mrs. Song beat her spirit and carefully followed Song Wan's words.

But who is Song Wan? I am afraid that there are hundreds of hearts and eyes all over my body, and I am stunned while wandering, and I don't even let the other party feel the slightest bit of news.

Different from the undercurrent of the Song Mansion, the Zhang Mansion had a happy meal, and dozens of people from the whole family gathered together.

This is the birthday of the oldest lady in Zhang's house, this is Zhang Xuehai's own grandmother, even if he has been in a particularly irritable mood recently, he has to press it down and attend obediently.

The Zhang Mansion was full of joy, and even the people in the big room and the second room who had to choke a few words with each other when they met on weekdays all pressed their tempers to maintain a hypocritical harmony today.

Song Wen walked out of the room with the support of the maid.

Even if she knows the true face of Zhang Xuehai and is particularly disappointed in the Zhang family, as her mother said yesterday, the apparent harmony still has to be stabilized.

Today, for this banquet, she specially made up a little thicker to hide her somewhat sluggish complexion.

Song Wen attended with Zhang Xuehai, and in front of people, the latter was still very gentle to the former.

"Brother Hai is busy, and it's hard to see you!"

As soon as the two of them entered the hall, a laugh rang out.