Chapter 101

There's no need to send the woman to ask. Cui'e can't resist the pressure, so she has called out all of them. Even song QingHan's escape from marriage has been told.

When she said that, with resentment in her eyes, she clearly felt that she was about to be jailed, and did not want to let song QingHan, who abandoned herself, feel better!

After hearing the whole story, the onlookers were filled with emotion. They didn't expect that the unfilial daughter who had been scolded by them for several months was wronged. What's more, they didn't expect that a mother could be so vicious that she would not let go of her daughter and son.

In the end, the sheriff Hu slapped the startling wood and released song Yuanhan from the court. He put Lao Zhu in prison and exiled cui'e to the south of the five ridges. The doctor was sentenced to thirty strokes of Zhang and paid song Xijiao 100 yuan.

The case is now completely closed.

Song Xijiao stepped forward to help song Yuanhan up. His legs were numb. He suddenly got up and nearly fell. Fortunately, he only stayed in his cell for one night. His rags were mostly burned and there was no pain.

"Brother, you suffer." Song Xijiao put the cotton padded clothes that had been prepared earlier on his body.

Song Yuanhan shook his head, tears in his eyes: "last night I thought a lot, sister, this is my retribution, I deserve."

"My husband!" Outside the lobby, Zhang's hoarse voice sounded.

Song Yuanhan turned his head and held Zhang's hand tightly. They were facing each other in tears and did not say a word. Everything was in silence.

Outside the lobby, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the blocked sunlight immediately sprinkled all over the room, falling on people, warm. The two heads in the sun meet, silent tears, for the short-term parting sad fear, but also for this moment of reunion.

Looking at their congenial appearance, song Xijiao couldn't help smiling. Just want to wait for them at the door, leave them two here to say a few whispers, a turn around, but in the sunshine at the door, saw a familiar figure.

"Zhong Chun." She couldn't help crying out.

Zhongchun stood at the door, the sun surrounded his broad chest, and the outline of his deep facial features became clear and gentle. Hearing her cry, he suddenly stretched out his hand. There were two pieces of plum sugar lying in the palm of his hand.

Song Xijiao walked up to him and looked at him quietly for a moment. Then she lowered her head and picked up the two plum candies. One of them was put into her mouth, and the other was taken to his mouth.

Zhongchun looked at her for a long time, opened his mouth, let her use the cold fingertips to put the plum sugar into his mouth.

The sweetness spread in her mouth, and the sunlight fell on her eyelids, through her slender eyelashes, and sprinkled the golden light on her face.

It's winter.

Inside and outside the door of the four people, but clearly feel snow, sunny, white clouds, between heaven and earth is so warm fusion.

"Does your leg hurt after kneeling for so long Zhong Chun took a look at it and saw nothing through his thick clothes. But he heard from Zhang last night that when she changed her clothes, her knee was already red and swollen. After kneeling for so long today, I don't know how she tolerated it.

Song Xijiao didn't know that he knew this, but just shook his head and laughed: "it doesn't hurt. Anyway, I have a cloak. I stole my laziness and sat quietly on my own leg for a while."

Zhong Chun raised his hand and patted her on the head. He was really stupid and still trying to be brave.

At this time, song Yuanhan also came out. The four eyes a pair, all showing a happy smile.

Although the storm is tormenting, only the feelings that have experienced the storm together can be stronger and more touching. Zhang used to be kind to song Xijiao, either out of dependence, or out of ingratitude, or out of gratitude, but now she regards song Xijiao as her own sister.

"Come on, let's go home!" Song Xijiao holds Zhong Chun in her left hand and Zhang's in her right hand. She smiles at Song Yuanhan and says, "today is the first day of the new year. Chestnut and Han Zi are still waiting to give us new year's greetings. We haven't kowtow to our mother yet! I made so many red envelopes and put them all at the head of the bed, and I didn't have time to send them. "

In a word, it made everyone laugh again.

Song Yuan Han suddenly said: "although I'm ok, but the paper mill has been burned."

"Oh, I'll wait until the new year is over. I'm just happy. I have to mention the disappointment." Zhang patted him on the shoulder.

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "brother, although this fire has burned my paper mill, it has also burned my paper mill alive!"

Song Yuan was puzzled: "how to say that?"

"Because of the truth of the doctor, I can sell my paper." She said happily.

Song Yuanhan shook his head: "you want to open

"The so-called disaster is the place where happiness depends; happiness is where disaster lies." Song Xijiao licked the sugar in her mouth and even laughed between her eyebrows and eyes, "I just experienced a disaster, and fortune will come soon! Moreover, I can take the opportunity to rebuild the paper mill. I have already thought about it. I will build my paper mill into a museum. "

"Museum?" Zhong Chun looks at Song Xijiao. What is this?Song Xijiao quickly covered her mouth, and then pushed Zhongchun aside like a coquettish girl. She raised her face and began to ramble: "I forgot to ask you, where did you get binglian?"

Ice lotus? Zhong Chun was stunned. There were three ice lotus flowers. One was picked by the cliff and the other two were collected by his subordinates in the city.

He did not answer, only said: "ice lotus as long as placed in the snow will not wither, flower fragrance can calm nerves, petals..."

"Petals can remove scars. My sister-in-law has already told me." Song Xijiao refused to give up. She approached him and asked, "say, did you climb the mountain in the snow? I just broke a little skin on my forehead. I'll be fine in a few days. It's snowing heavily. If you run into it, will I take the snow to pick a snow lotus for you

"Don't worry. I've climbed that mountain a thousand times, and I won't fall down with my eyes closed."

"That's what you said. Next time you fall, I'll laugh at you."

Zhongchun was teased to bend the corner of his mouth: "I will not give you this opportunity."

"Then be careful!"

Song Yuanhan and Zhang's family stood not far away, watching two people tease to tease, but looked at each other with a smile. These two people are usually busy with each other. They seem to have a weak feeling. But sometimes when they are together, they have a kind of sweet tacit understanding that is not clear and clear, and no one can get in.

"Brother and sister-in-law of Zhongchun, have you heard of carpenters and stonemasons in the city?" Song Xijiao suddenly pulls Zhong Chun back to her brother and sister-in-law and asks.

Zhong Chun shakes his head. As a hunter, he only knows how to go up and down the mountain every day.

Zhang also shook her head, she stayed at home every day, not to mention.

Only song Yuanhan thought about it and said, "when it comes to craftsmen, I know a top one."

Song Xijiao's eyes brightened, pulling song Yuanhan's sleeve and asking, "brother, who is it?"

Song Yuan Han smile: "then you will know."

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