Oh, there are still such arrogant people in this small place?

Could it be that this is the county magistrate's son?

As the cart towed by the police blocked the way of the carriage, the beautifully decorated carriage creaked to a stop in front of them.

Liang Yuanque faced the carriage and ate a mouthful of dust.

"Eh, move your car out of the way, I'm the one who says it!"

The coachman didn't intend to get out of the car at all, and commanded with his whip on his toes.

Looking closer, Liang Yuanque felt that this might not be just a coachman.

It was a young man who was wearing a nice textured garment, and the top of his shirt was studded with sparkling gemstones.

Although the quality is not very good, it should be imported from the perspective of craftsmanship.

"Young Master Tong, you forgot that the carriage was not allowed to run away in the city?"

The two policemen were obviously annoyed by him as well, but they had to deal with it with good words.

"Ahh

"Your rules don't work for me, get out of the way for me!"

As he spoke, he saw the Liang Yuan Bird who was following the policeman, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes,

"Yo he, whose little girl is this? He looks so smart, isn't he a local? ”

Liang Yuanque was speechless, thinking to himself that he was not sick, right?

So rich, why don't you wear the whole pair of glasses?

At this time, Lao Wang in the house heard the movement and came out, and when he saw that it was Young Master Tong, he tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Yo, Young Master Tong, isn't this it, such a coincidence, what are you doing?"

Young Master Tong didn't pay attention to him at all, put the horsewhip in his hand, pointed to Liang Yuanque and said,

"Lao Wang, is this your girl?"

Then I thought about it again, "No, aren't all the girls in your family married?" ”

Lao Wang smiled embarrassedly, "Oh, Young Master Tong is joking, isn't it, how can this be a girl from my family, she is Mr. Feng Shui, and Uncle Huang of Master Song's family invited her." ”

Young Master Tong became more interested when he heard it,

"Oh, and such a smart feng shui gentleman? Master, do you want to come and sit with me at night? ”

Liang Yuanque gave him a roll of the eyes unabashedly.

Just now, Lao Wang's words almost said that Liang Yuanque was a man, but this muddy brain really didn't understand.

The curtain of the carriage was talked, and from inside came a young woman dressed in a delicate manner,

"Tong Lai, what are you doing!"

As soon as the young woman showed up, Young Master Tong immediately became honest, his expression became serious, and he pointed at Liang Yuanque again,

"Sister, this is the feng shui gentleman invited by Uncle Huang."

"Hey," the young woman glanced at Liang Yuanque, "at first glance, she is a charlatan." ”

After that, she glared at Young Master Tong again, "Okay, let's go quickly, don't waste time!" ”

Young Master Tong also glared at the police, "Did you hear it, quickly get out of the way, my sister has something important, do you treat the widow of the old director like this?" ”

Well? Liang Yuanque's eyes narrowed, the widow of the director, these two really have a bit of a background.

He moved out of this name, and the two policemen had no choice but to move the cart on the side of the road, and watched him walk away, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Hey, a prostitute." One of the policemen snorted in the direction they were going.

"What's the situation?" Liang Yuanque pulled Lao Wang, "Who is this?" ”

"The widow of the old director, didn't you hear that dead boy just now?" Lao Wang spread his hands.

It can be seen from the attitudes of these people that they are polite and polite on the surface but actually sneer at this Young Master Tong and the so-called widow in their hearts.

Lao Wang looked at the direction they were going and muttered to himself,

"They shouldn't be going to Song's house, right?"

As soon as he heard that it had something to do with the Song family, Liang Yuanque became even more curious.

"Uncle Wang, who the hell is this, tell me quickly."

The two policemen hurried back to recover their lives, and after a casual hello, they dragged the body away.

Liang Yuanque called Zhuang Youjie out and asked Lao Wang to take them to the doctor to meet the grandson of Mrs. Fang's family, and tell me who Young Master Tong was on the way.

"Oh, that kid is not a local, his father's generation fled here, and it's not been three generations, and his mother forgot how depressed he was back then!"

When Lao Wang mentioned him, his face was full of mockery.

This young master Tong's name is Tong Lai, and his sister's name is no longer remembered by everyone.

When their family of four fled to Xiaoyu Town, their father starved to death at that time.

The old lady of the Song family was still alive back then, and she took pity on their orphans and widows, so she let their mother work in the Song family.

Many years have passed, and the poor woman back then is now the housekeeper of the Song family, and she can't see what she once looked like at all.

Liang Yuanque raised his eyebrows, it turned out that the mother of their sister and brother was the housekeeper of the Song family.

That mouthy old woman is really as annoying as her children.

Of course, the Tong family can be so crazy, it must not be because of his old mother who works as a housekeeper for the Song family.

The eldest girl of the Tong family, when she was a teenager, married the then police chief as a concubine, and later the director died, and the eldest wife was also boiled to death by her, and their Tong family made a fortune by relying on the director's property.

Later, the widowed Miss Tong suddenly gave birth to a son.

Although it is claimed to the outside world that this is the widow of the old director, the outside world still talks about her.

But she didn't mind at all, anyway, in the name of the director's widow, few people dared to mess with her.

Regarding her son's life experience, the most rumored theory is that this is Master Song's species.

After all, her mother worked in the Song family, and for a period of time after she lost her husband, she ran to the Song family twice in three days by looking at her mother's excuse, and even stayed overnight.

But the Song family has rules and can't take concubines, at that time, Master Song had already married Sister Huang, and it was impossible to marry her again, so they could only maintain an unclear relationship.

Speaking of this, Lao Wang sneered,

"Look at her posture, Mrs. Song is gone now, she is in a hurry to be the new lady!"

"Isn't the widow of the head of the government much better than the wife of a small town squire, why does she have to catch up with the Song family?"

Liang Yuanque was a little incomprehensible.

"Oh, you just see her glamorous on the surface, but in fact she only has a name."

Lao Wang continued,

"The director's original wife is gone, but there is still her mother's family, and her mother's family transferred the property of the big head at that time, leaving this concubine with a name."

"If she doesn't catch up with the Song family, then their whole family will have to drink the northwest wind, after all, except for Master Song, who would want her to have this broken shoe?"

Master Song probably doesn't necessarily like her much, but the Song family is eager to ask for a son, and she gave birth to a baby son who can pass on incense to Master Song, which is naturally a hero-like existence for the Song family.

However, a dark thought welled up in Liang Yuanque's heart, is this son born to Miss Tong really Master Song's?