Song Laoer saw her eyes Dodge, obviously something to hide from himself, "what do you mean by this? What's going on here? "

"I don't know. I don't know anything."

Song Laoer grabs her arm. "You'd better give me a clear account, or I'll give you a letter of divorce."

Song Qing's deep love for Wei Yuan is true. If it wasn't for something, according to Song Qing's temper, he would never agree to be a concubine.

He didn't have time to think about these things just now. When he heard his second aunt's words, he felt that there was something wrong with them. He couldn't say what was wrong.

After hearing this, the second aunt kept up her anger and yelled at the second son: "Hugh, if you have the ability, you can quit me. If you dare to leave me, I'll tell you all the ugly things you've done before. I'm not easy, and you don't want to be better. "

"Bitch!" Song laoeryi slapped her in the face, beating her aunt directly.

The second aunt has been in the Song family for many years. Even if she makes mischief again, song Laoer doesn't touch her. She turns around and leaves here and ignores her.

This time, I even started with her

The second aunt responded, got up from the ground, rushed to him, and scratched her hand on his face. "What qualifications do you have to say about my daughter? What qualifications do you have? Today I'll fight with you... "

Song Laoer pushed her to the ground and yelled: "have you done enough?"

He was angry and helpless. Song Qing married Wei Yuan as a concubine, but was it not his wish?

There is no place to vent anger.

The second aunt simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up. "No, I didn't make enough. If it wasn't for the decline of your song family, Qing'er would have been a concubine? If you dislike her as a concubine to Wei Yuan, is it not a shame that your song family sold the ancestral home to the Liu family? If it wasn't for my daughter, would your ancestral home come back? Even if he was a concubine, he would be a concubine for Wei Yuan. He was a young man. He was a scholar in the examination. He would have a bright future in the future. If you say so now, don't beat yourself in the face and go to ask the Wei family to do something... "

Second aunt suddenly shut up, she saw song Laoer eyes have tears flashing, eyes are endless pain.

For a while, it was a little bit confusing.

Song Laoer sighed and took a look at her. Without any more words, he turned and left.

Chu Huan and Zhang Yi were at the door all the time. They didn't go far away. They were afraid that they would have a conflict. At that time, the worry was still master song.

Chu Huan was shocked by the tears of song Laoer.

The original owner has been in the Song family for many years, and his temper has always been light. He is not concerned about many things, not to mention tears, and seldom gets angry. The only time I shed tears was when Mrs. Wei passed away.

Song Qing is a girl. Song Laoer doesn't care much about her. As a father, he talks to her a few times. The second aunt always felt that old song paid more attention to male than female, and did not care about Song Qing. At this time, she shed tears, which showed the status of Song Qing in his heart.

At this moment, Chu Huan suddenly envies Song Qing.

Even if things get to this point, even if song Laoer, for the sake of fame, starts with her and drives her out of the Song family, his love for her is not reduced.

Song Laoer walked a few steps into the room. He stopped, turned his back to his second aunt, and said hoarsely, "tomorrow is the day when Wei Yuan will pick up Song Qing. She has been expelled from the Song family, but she is also my daughter. You give her the dowry that she prepared before. Even if you are a concubine, you can't let the Wei family feel that she is easy to bully. "

The second aunt nodded subconsciously. She was just interested in it. At this time, it was more inconceivable to say it from Song Laoer's mouth.

A little relieved, thinking about whether to give Song Qing more dowry, after all, she married Wei Yuan.

The second aunt got up from the ground and looked up to see Chu Huan and Zhang Yi standing outside. She did hate Chu Huan before, hate the gnashing teeth, after this matter, the hatred of Chu Huan a little bit less, "you haven't left?"

Chu Huan did not know how to answer her words, she continued: "tonight you accompany me to Wei's house. You are qinger's most intimate person. She must be very happy if you go to make her up

"Good." Chu Huan nodded, thinking about what to add to Song Qing.

Zhang Yi brings the food to the table. She glances at it roughly. She has no appetite at all. Her mind is full of makeup.

It happened so suddenly that she didn't have any preparation at all. Except for the silver she praised, there was no jewelry that she could handle. The town was too far away from her home. It was dark and it was too late to buy.

"Do you really want to make up Song Qing?" Zhang Yi put the dish into her bowl and asked.

"It's natural. No matter what song Qing did during this period, she was very kind to me before. Now that she's getting married, how can I not go? "

"Song Qing's temperament is different from that of the past. You'd better keep away from her."

In the Song family, Zhang Yi stopped her all the time, and now he said such words again. Chu Huan was very upset. He even felt a little disappointed with Zhang Yi and said angrily, "what are you talking about? No matter how she changes her mind, she is my cousin. If no one supports her, she will not be bullied in the Wei family"You can't protect her." Zhang Yi ignores the anger on her face and wants to explain, and swallows back the words.

This is the second time that Chu Huan heard this sentence, he always felt that there was something in Zhang Yi's words and said, "what do you mean?"

Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said, "the married girl is the water thrown out. From tomorrow on, Song Qing will be the Wei family. Not only can you not protect her, even if she is not expelled from the Song family, Mrs. Wei wants to embarrass her, and the Song family has no right to intervene. "

Chu Huan fell into deep thought and took out all the money he had saved, "or you can go with me, and you'd better take mu Yunshu with you. He is at least a county magistrate. If he is willing to say a few words for Song Qing, Mrs. Wei will not be too hard on Song Qing if she doesn't look at monks' faces or Buddha's faces. "

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed cold and sharp light, spit out two words, "don't go."

Chu Huan moved the stool to his side, hugged his arm and said, "I know you hate Wei Yuan and want to get rid of him. I thought so before. Without the scum of Wei Yuan, the world would be much cleaner. But he's already Song Qing's husband. We don't look at Buddhist noodles. We don't have to worry about things before. "

"Mu Yunshu..."

Zhang Yi spits out these three words, it is difficult to conceal his disgust. Chu Huan was amused by his appearance. His face reached out to him and said with a laugh, "are you jealous?"

"No Zhang Yi don't look away, "you are less than Mu Yun Shu."

"If you admit that you are jealous, I promise." Chu Huan's hand was on his chin, and his eyes were smiling.