Chapter 401

A few of the guys couldn't see it any longer, so they waited for this sentence. As soon as song Xijiao finished speaking, they immediately rushed up and grabbed song QingHan's arm. They dragged it out regardless of the number of three, seven, and twenty-one.

Song QingHan's two legs couldn't stop kicking on the ground, angrily shouting: "villagers, help! Report to the official for me! Song Xijiao is a heartless girl. She grabs my mother's dowry and starts to beat people! Help

The onlookers looked disgusted, and the neighbors who came to the door laughed and pointed.

"Ouch, tut, a girl's house is in such a mess."

"What girl, she is a shrew!"

"Well, you don't know, do you? It's said that this woman is no different from those girls in all walks of life. Just give her something good, hehe. "

"True or false, have you tried?"

"How dare I? You don't know my mother-in-law, but I heard that Zhou Laosan, who sells fish in the West Street, has tried."

Song Xijiao stood in the yard and heard the conversation between the men who described them as indecent. She frowned tightly and went to the door with her arms in her arms and yelled: "don't surround me at the door, I want to do business!"

"Bang, do business and do business. What's the ferocity?"

"It's great to have money."

"Really, it's boring to walk around."

After they left, song Xijiao sighed, turned around, and said to the guests in the yard, "I'll make you laugh. In a quarter of an hour from now, all the customers who have bought things here will send ten pieces of bamboo paper as an apology."

"Oh, I, I check out!"

"I've just selected bamboo paper. Get me another ten."

"Get out of the way, get out of my way."

After a few words, the stiff situation was solved. Song Xijiao walked to song Yuanhan and patted the dust on his shoulder with heartache: "brother, song QingHan, if you don't have to go to your heart, I forget all the past things."

"You can't forget it. If you do it, you will do it." Song Yuanhan laughed. "I was a jerk in the past, but nobody said that the bastard couldn't learn it well. Don't worry, Xijiao. My brother will live a good life in the future, and it won't be in vain for you to help me."

"Good! My sister-in-law is going to be born in two months. Do we have to start looking for a lactating mother? Jinzhou City is not big. I'm afraid we can't find it now. "

Song Yuan cold way: "we small door small household, look for what lactation mother, let her raise became."

"You have to find someone to help you serve your sister-in-law. Wen has too much work to do, and shun'er has no experience. She has to find a woman who is close to her to serve her sister-in-law. It would be better if she could help feed the baby. Let's go back and let her do it. She must know the market better than us."

"Or you are careful and thoughtful. Well, let's go home and talk to Mrs. Wen at night."

They are talking about their daily life in the courtyard, but song QingHan outside the door is still complaining a lot.

In the face of the surrounding fingers, she was disdainful, patted the dust on her body, raised her head, and her face was gloomy and deep.

Of course, she knows that the dowry of the eldest lady is not in Song Xijiao's, but what if she knows?

Her mother, her mother-in-law, came out of the prison and went to the song mansion to ask for her dowry. The first thing she did was to take her dowry to find song Xijiao and give her the dowry.

Are you possessed?

A big lady and a song muyuan are all possessed.

She looked at the distance, as if to stare out of a black hole. She has no hope in her life. The Zhou family will not let her go, and the Song family will not ask her to Even song Xijiao, who said so beautifully, took her as a good sister, but in the end?

If you don't give me a knife, I'll let a few big men be rude to her.

Hypocrites, hypocrites!

A tear fell down the corner of her eye, and she could not help thinking of the scene she had just seen from the bronze mirror. It was so ugly, so unbearable Does she want to be like this?

Doesn't she want to be as gentle and kind as she used to be and be looked up at by others every day?

But it doesn't work.

When she was in the Zhou family, she understood that if she pretended to be gentle and kind, she would only be bullied. It was better to live happily like song Qingchen and his wife.

In order to achieve the goal, by all means!

As she is now, she can't eat any food. She doesn't live as well as a beggar on the road every day. She talks about big girls and gentleness. It's just a joke. She can't stand and talk.

At the thought of it, her hatred deepened.

How can song Xijiao earn so much money at will? Why should she starve in the Zhou family!

Why can song Xijiao stand in front of her and say so many beautiful words? Why must she live like a shrew?

It's not fair. It's not fair!

"Master, she's gone!"

After song QingHan left the bamboo paper mill, a clerk rushed upstairs to report to song Xijiao.

"Did she say anything and do anything before she left?"The man shook his head and said again for a long time, "I see, she seems to be crying."

Song Xijiao was stunned: "did she cry?"

The guy nodded: "it's sad to see."

Crying, does it prove that she still has a chance to reform? The first lady paid such a big price to wake up, and it was too late to wake up.

She really didn't want song QingHan to repeat the mistake.

After all, when she first came to this world, her first tender and first help came from Song QingHan. She always felt that if it wasn't for Zhou Lu's marriage, song QingHan would not have been like this.

She untied a bag of money from her waist and counted it. It was sixty dollars in total: "you go downstairs later and ask the shopkeeper for 140 dollars. Add up the money and collect 200 dollars to give it to her. She said that I have not forgotten what she did to me. But as long as she sincerely mends her faults and apologizes to me, I am willing to forgive her and help her."

The man took the money bag and sighed, "boss, your heart is too good."

In the afternoon, the shrew was in the yard, and if he was song Xijiao, if he didn't find someone to beat her up, he would pay back the money? Think of the beauty!

"You don't understand. Even if you plot against me with her character, you won't confront me with a knife and a gun. She must have been forced to a desperate situation to put down her face like this. Go ahead. It's always good to have one less enemy. "

"Oh, well, my boss, I'll go downstairs first."

The man went downstairs with the money bag and said to the shopkeeper. He put in another hundred and forty dollars. It's really heavy! Such a large sum of money, you can give it to me as soon as you give it. It's really good to be a relative of the owner.

When you come to the gate of the bamboo paper yard, you can't find song QingHan.

No way, he can only follow the road, all the way to the Zhou family.

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