017: Song Qinghan was angry

Song Yunzhao's shock at this time didn't need to be acted out at all, he was really shocked, "Dad? ”

Song Sanye sat on the stool next to the bed and carefully asked Yun Zhao about his condition, and Luo's mother answered one by one with Xiangxiang and Madder.

Luo's mother is a clever person, she grew up taking care of her own girl, and her affection is not ordinarily deep, at this time, when she saw the third master, she gritted her teeth and immediately knelt down, and cried: "Third master, you have to be the master of the girl, if the girl didn't hide quickly that day, there would be a scar on this face." ”

"Smash? Scarring? What's going on? Make it clear! "Su Sanye was shocked, is there such a thing?

He received the second letter from Aunt Che, knowing that Yun Zhao was sick, Aunt Che did not say it very clearly in the letter, but he knew that he had something to do with his wife, he knew that his wife had a knot in his heart for his little daughter, and he was afraid that she would really be wronged, and he would have to arrive in Beijing in two days, so he was worried and rushed back overnight.

Madder was already dissatisfied, and at this time she also let go of the complaint, crying: "Such a big teacup, Mrs. raised her hand and smashed it, at that time the girl was sick and had no strength, but Fan hid a little slower...... The slave didn't dare to think about it, if this really hurt her face, what would the girl do in the future? ”

"The slave maid is cheap, but she doesn't dare to lie, master, allow the slave and maid to say something disrespectful, Mrs. is full of only thinking about letting the eldest girl run for election, but she can't ruin the face of the third girl because of this." Xiangxiang's face was full of tears, "At that time, Mrs. was already angry, but the eldest girl was still fanning the flames on the side, knowing that the girl was sick, she still had to ask the girl to go to Bofu, didn't she want the girl's life?" Our girl didn't want to go, and Mrs. helped the eldest girl to force the girl. Master, our girl can't live anymore, please call the shots. ”

Su Sanye's face turned pale, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, he forcibly suppressed the anger, turned his head to look at his daughter who was pale and speechless, took a deep breath, and said in a slow voice: "Zhaozhao, what do you think?" ”

Song Yunzhao knew that what his father asked at this time was sincere, but the people around him didn't say how he quarreled with Cai's at that time, and Cai's would definitely sue when he turned around.

She lowered her eyes slightly, making a helpless look, "My daughter has been used to it for so many years, and my daughter doesn't think about anything, so be it." What's more, my daughter was so afraid of ruining her face that day that day, she confronted her mother with a few words, and I was also at fault when I said it. ”

As long as she spends a day under the Cai family, she will have to suffer her grievances.

Doesn't my father really know this?

Aware.

It's just that, as the head of the family, he also has his own thoughts, and according to the rules, it is natural for a mother to manage her daughter, so she can't take the initiative to break away from Cai's control.

Only show weakness.

The more she shows weakness, the more guilty her father will be, and when she looks back and sees Cai and Song Qinghan, the mother and daughter only need to sue her in front of their father, say bad things about her, and give up the fire under the pressure of their father at once.

Do you still need her to ask for anything?

Not to mention the eldest aunt who is eyeing her on the side, as long as the eldest aunt gives her strength and takes the opportunity to fall into the well, what she wants may be able to take the initiative to fall into her palm.

In case she miscalculates the situation, her father can't let go of the face and dignity of the feudal family, and she still has to save the face of Cai's housewife, then she still has a trick.

It's just that it's a little too hurtful for the relationship between father and daughter, and she doesn't want to do things perfectly.

Let's see how the cheap dad gets justice for her.

Song Sanye patted his daughter's hand, "You are now recuperating from your eldest aunt's side, and your father brought you some things, and I will have someone bring them to you when I go back." ”

Song Yunzhao squeezed out a weak smile and said softly, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Looking at her daughter's well-behaved appearance, and then looking at her thin face with only a pair of big eyes open, my heart couldn't help but feel sour, and I left him for a few days, and a good child became like this.

"You rest first, Daddy will come to see you tomorrow."

"Daddy must have something to do when he just returned to Beijing, his daughter's affairs are not tight, and his father's affairs are more important." Song Yunzhao showed a big smile.

Song Sanye was even more uncomfortable, and ordered the people below to serve well, and turned around and left.

As soon as the person left, Song Yunzhao relaxed, looked at Luo's mother and said, "Drop the fragrant madder, hurry up and help my mother up." You're so bold today, why bother. ”

Luo's mother helped the two girls to get up, and said, "It's all the old slaves who are useless and can't protect the girl, so the girl is wronged." ”

Song Yunzhao looked at Luo's mother and smiled, "Mom watched me grow up, without your careful care, how could I grow up so well, I remember my mother's kindness." ”

When she gets married in the future, she must take Luo's mother and madder to incense, and settle them well, so as to live up to their love for taking care of themselves for so many years.

"Oh, my good girl, you can't say that, that's what we slaves should do." Luo's mother was happy to hear it, and their girl was a kind-hearted person.

She took a handkerchief wrung out with hot water, "Girl, wipe your face." ”

Song Yunzhao shook his head, "No hurry." ”

Madder cleaned up everything, turned her head and smiled, "You're really confused, there will definitely be someone here in a while." ”

Xiangxiang patted her head, "You're right. She immediately took the veil back.

Soon a little girl came to knock on the door, Luo's mother went out, and the incense went out and quickly turned back, "Girl, the master asked someone to bring a big box, saying it was for you." ”

Before Song Yunzhao could speak, Luo's mother asked the two strong mothers-in-law to carry the box in, and Madder took a handful of copper plates to reward the two mothers-in-law, and Xiangxiang had already opened the box with a smile.

Song Yunzhao got up and walked to the box, she reached out and picked up a palm-sized box and opened it, there was a pair of pearl earrings in it, the pearls were not big, but the color was good.

There is a foot-long box next to it, she picked it up and started it quite heavy, opened it and took a look, it was a pair of big Ah Fu, she looked stunned, she remembered that once she casually said a word to her father, but she didn't expect her to remember, she actually bought it for herself.

This thing is not valuable, but it is a rare family affection for Song Yunzhao in this world.

The mood suddenly improved, if Daddy couldn't help her get out of Cai's control, for the sake of this pair of Da Fu, he would reluctantly forgive him.

Anyway, she is used to fighting wits and courage with Cai, and she doesn't need to look at her face for a long time.

There are mostly small playthings on it, it seems that it should have been collected along the way, and the bottom of the box is a whole row of brocade boxes, and Song Yunzhao's heart jumped when he saw the mark on it.

"Girl!" Madder pointed to the brocade box, "This is ...... This is the mark of Changsheng. ”

Song Yunzhao looked at more than a dozen brocade boxes, large and small, Changsheng Baoji is the most famous jewelry store in Nanyu, and it is also the most expensive.

She has never been so rich or extravagant in her life, and this time she didn't make a fuss in vain, and these things will return to their roots.

Song Qinghan knew that he was afraid that he would not be angry!