win the hairpin

Chapter 193
"Isn't the next thing I have to face delicious and delicious?"

Song Huiyue continued to walk into Song Qinghui's room suspiciously, planning to read a few scripts to Song Qinghui today, so that he could feel the warmth from the eldest sister.

However, before she stepped up the steps, she stopped silently and called mother.

Mrs. Song stood at the door with a dark face: "Don't call me mother, I can't bear it, you will be my mother from now on."

"Ah?" Song Huiyue scratched her head, "We should discuss such a big matter when Qinghui wakes up, after all, you are the mother of both of us."

"You don't learn how to speak well! What nonsense!" Mrs. Song picked up the bamboo stick in her hand and ran towards Song Huiyue, cursing as she ran, "Look at yourself, do you still look like a little lady? Why don't you?" Good! You actually put yourself in prison!"

Song Huiyue escaped familiarly as early as when she was holding a stick. The yard was too small for her to use it. Tan Ran rebelled again and locked the gate, so she could only walk around in the yard.

"Auntie is wronged!"

Aunt Lin and Yuan Yuan chased Mrs. Song from left to right, afraid that she would fall, and also afraid that she would hit Song Huiyue, their palms were sweaty in anxiety.

"Don't run away, big lady. My wife is worried about you. Ever since I found out that you are in prison, my wife can't eat any food. She has been thinking about you these days!"

Song Huiyue ran so fast that she didn't want to be beaten to show her filial piety at all.

Mrs. Song chased after her vigorously: "Look! Look! I admit that if she doesn't get married, she won't be able to stay at home properly. She thinks she's a few catties? She dares to go out with others to do big things! How will she die in the future? I don’t even know! If I don’t convince her today, she will go to heaven!”

Aunt Lin held her by the arm, how could she catch up with Song Huiyue's nimble steps, panting tiredly: "Madam, the eldest lady has an idea..."

Song Huiyue turned to Yin Xiao and grabbed Yin Xiao: "Go to the roof, hurry up!"

Without saying a word, Yin Xiao picked up Song Huiyue on his back, jumped up to the roof.

Mrs. Song was dumbfounded holding the bamboo stick, and stood still, looking up at the people on the roof: "Yuan Yuan, go build a ladder, if I don't beat her today, she will go wild in her father's way gone."

Yuan Yuan asked Aunt Lin for help, and Aunt Lin said: "Go if Madam tells you to."

Then she mouthed silently: "Slowly."

Yuan Yuan understood, and slowly went to fetch the ladder.

After listening to Mrs. Song's words, Song Huiyue sighed deeply in her heart, and smiled apologetically: "Mother, I'm very hungry, let me eat first."

"Starve you to death! I don't worry!" Mrs. Song raised her head and squinted her eyes to look at her. Seeing that she was just like her father, with big eyes flickering, her heart ached.

But the more distressed he was, the more angry he became, angry that Song Huiyue had been involved in King Jin's affairs.

She pointed at Yin Xiao: "And you, mess around with her all day long, bring her down to me, or I'll beat you too!"

Yin Xiao jumped off the roof neatly, turned her back to Mrs. Song, and asked Mrs. Song to vent her anger.

Mrs. Song didn't want to beat him with all her strength. This is a copper-skinned iron frame, and it hurts to beat him back.

"Aniang," Song Huiyue called again, "I'm really hungry."

Then there was a grunt in her stomach at the right time, she was really hungry.

When Mrs. Song heard that she was really hungry, she could only stare at her a few times, and told her to send the meal first, so that she could have a full meal first.

At this time, Yuan Yuan came late with a ladder and took Song Huiyue down.

Aunt Lin hurriedly asked Yuan Yuan to help Mrs. Song into the house, and she pushed Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao to the kitchen, where hot soup was always simmering, and there were pork buns that Tan Ran bought early in the morning.

Song Huiyue bared her teeth at the meat bun, and Aunt Lin smiled and said, "I don't want to eat this, I also made steamed rolls, and then let Tan Ran buy fried ghosts."

Tan Ran heard it outside, and while muttering that fried ghosts are not worth the money, he went out to buy them.

Aunt Lin opened the steamer and put the steamed rolls out: "Miss, you really scared us to death this time, we don't know what's going on in the cell, we just know that we bring food in three times a day, see you later I can't see you, even though the lord has said something beforehand, my wife is still in a hurry, I can't eat, I can't sleep, if something happens to you, I can't say it nicely, I'm afraid my wife will die."

Song Huiyue took the steamed roll and ate one: "Hey."

She only sighed, then stopped talking, and ate with all her strength. After she was full, she drank tea and told Yin Xiao to feed the thrush she had brought back, and then got up and went to Mrs. Song's room.

"Mother," she waved Yuan Yuan out, "I made you worry."

Mrs. Song sat on the edge of the bed, turned her head away, and hid her tears.

Song Huiyue sat next to Mrs. Song, took Mrs. Song's hand, and said in a low voice: "Mother, don't worry, I'm not following Dad's old path, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. That lunatic of the Zhang family must be If he wants to harm us, I have made an agreement with Prince Jin, we will bring down that lunatic together, the prince has the appearance of a real dragon, and he has been planning for so many years, he will not let me have an accident."

Mrs. Song couldn't help but burst into tears, she turned around and hugged Song Huiyue in her arms: "Good boy, Auntie understands, but Auntie is afraid!"

She used her skinny arms to pull Song Huiyue into her arms, wishing she could hide Song Huiyue back in her stomach so that no one could find it.

"Your father is gone, and Qinghui is still lying on the bed. I don't know if I can wake up in this life. Auntie is left with you. If you have something good or bad..."

"Don't be afraid, Auntie, I will live a long time." Song Huiyue patted Mrs. Song's back lightly, "I will live until I am seventy or eighty, and my teeth will all fall out, so I can't walk."

When she mentioned that she was making drying dishes in the prison, she said it lightly, as if the prison and the backyard were the same.

She racked her brains again and said a lot of witty words, making Mrs. Song put her heart back in her stomach, and entrusted Aunt Lin to be the blessing of Jiang Chi elbow. When she smelled the fragrance, she became greedy. In the kitchen, I am salivating and want to try it.

Mrs. Song could see what she was thinking at a glance, and slapped her twice with a smile.

Song Huiyue ran into the kitchen to taste something new, then walked around the house, looking at this and that, after reading it, she ate and slept contentedly, she was full of energy, and spent the next day with Song Huiyue. The wife and Aunt Lin went to buy Buddhist flowers, goose pears, orchids, walnuts, and Zezhou glutinous rice for the Buddha, and prepared wine and fruits to send to the gods.

When the New Year's day came, I didn't go out.

Everything is ready, get up early to worship the ancestors and worship Buddha, after that, no one goes out for the whole day, blindly eating Haisai, even Song Qinghui who is lying on the bed is fed an extra bowl of soup than usual, only Song Huiyue Went out with Yin Xiao, went to the king's mansion where the dragons had no leader, and buried a snake to send the plague god together.

When it was time to watch the year, only Yin Xiao and Song Huiyue had to watch the year.

Mrs. Song will go to Xie's house, Dr. Zu's house, and Wangfu's house early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings, and she has taken a break early. The others are busy all year, so they have to go to bed early tonight, so that the juniors can watch the new year.

(End of this chapter)