Chapter 34 Lessons from Aunt Song

Aunt Song stood at the door of her house, watching Su Jinxiu's two jokes, her heart was so happy that she almost laughed out loud.

Such a slut, whom her husband's family doesn't want to see, can still enter the eyes of my big...Qing Zi, she is really a slut, huh... If it were me, would I talk to you, a country fool?

Aunt Song thought about this, but when she looked up, she saw Song Yuanqing standing in the alley leading to the back garden, looking at her with dead eyes, she was so frightened that she almost lost her mind.

"Auntie, Miss Su's jokes are good, aren't they?" Song Yuanqing's voice was very cold, even more chilling than the cold wind in early winter.

Aunt Song's face was pale, she shook her head hastily, she almost knelt down to him if she wanted to argue or not.

"Before Miss Su came to the house, I told you not to let those irrelevant people come to the house to be presumptuous. But you... it seems that you don't take my words seriously, aunt... Do you want to go back to the capital?"

Song Yuanqing's voice was not high, nor did he speak harshly.

It can be said that basically only Aunt Song and him can hear clearly.

However, Aunt Song was already terrified by his calm tone, her legs were trembling, she quickly shook her head, "I... Slave, I know I was wrong, I won't dare again."

Song Yuanqing nodded slightly, "I will trust you once more and forgive you once more. Go, in your name, go get some quilts and send them to Miss Su."

After being reprimanded, Aunt Song was so frightened that she lost her temper and complacency just now, she hurriedly answered yes, and went to the house to get the bedding.

"Aunt Song...here, you are really sending charcoal in a timely manner." Of course Su Jinxiu knew that these quilts were not sent by Aunt Song's kindness, but she still had to say thank you.

"I happen to be worried that our mothers will not be able to bear the cold if they don't have anything to cover. Although it's early winter, it's not very cold, but it's hard to live without bedding at night. Thank you, Aunt Song."

This thank you, Su Jinxiu said very sincerely, but Aunt Song blushed and said hastily, "Miss Su, you are polite, you are polite.

This... In this world, who doesn't have a problem, doesn't have a difficult time?We should be able to help. Miss Su just doesn't mind that the quilt is not new. "

The quilt that Aunt Song brought over was indeed not new.

However, it is also eighty-nine percent new.

In this way, quilts that are [-] to [-]% new are still unaffordable for ordinary rural families.

Where does Su Jinxiu have any reason to dislike her?Fuli hurriedly expressed his gratitude again, "Jin Xiuniang will never forget Aunt Song's love for giving charcoal in a timely manner. If she turns around in the future, she will definitely repay her."

When Aunt Song heard this, she was overjoyed. She regretted her previous bad attitude, so she hastily said a few more polite words, and then exited the west wing with a sigh of relief.

However, when she returned to Shangfang's own room, she was still puzzled, why did her eldest son help a little country woman for no reason?
The eldest son of her family has always been cold-hearted and treats everyone the same, but it is really rare that he can be so warm to a little country woman.

Aunt Song was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to ask Song Yuanqing, she could only go back to her room to rest with doubts.

Yeah, no one knows why Song Yuanqing would help Su Jinxiu.

Even Su Jinxiu herself didn't understand that it was fate that she met such a noble person as Song Yuanqing when she just came to Xiaya Village today.

According to the memory of the original owner, Song Yuanqing was not a villager born in Xiaya Village, but moved from the capital three years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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