Chapter 82 The Return
There are only four houses in this courtyard, one for Song Weiwei and one for Gu Yuanniang, there is no place for them to live.

"Dangdangdang—"

Before she had time to speak, Song Yingying knocked on Song Weiwei's door.

"What are you doing!" Song Weiwei looked at the woman in front of her dissatisfied.

"I want to live here."

Song Yingying looked at Song Weiwei proudly, fully expressing the appearance of the unruly young lady.

Song Weiwei was a little unbelievable when she heard this, looked at Xu Miaomiao and said, "Xu Miaomiao, you don't really agree with them living here, do you?"

Xu Miaomiao frowned, she didn't receive Song Wushao's intention, and this is Song Wushao's relative, she was also in a dilemma for a while, she could only wait for them to live first, and then make a decision after Song Wushao came back.

Seeing that Xu Miaomiao didn't speak for so long, Song Weiwei clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, hugged her pillow and left, muttering non-stop: "I'm going to sleep with Liu Niang."

After finishing the meal, the man on the table sighed comfortably: "Well, nephew and daughter-in-law, don't you have any wine at home?"

Xu Miaomiao paused for a long time, then took out a jar of wine: "This wine is powerful, be careful."

As soon as she had good words of persuasion, the man turned dark and looked at her with dissatisfaction: "I'll just drink two glasses of wine for you, you are so stingy."

"That's right, Miao Miao." The woman on the side quickly responded: "We came all the way, we were exhausted, you can't let us eat leftovers."

"Then I'll go get two bowls of noodles."

Xu Miaomiao said, it is impossible for her to fire in this weather, so she can only make some noodles and make do with it.

"I don't eat noodles."

Song Yingying, who was patrolling the room, came out and spoke dissatisfiedly, her tone instructed Xu Miaomiao to look at her and said, "I want chicken soup, go and make it for me."

Xu Miaomiao tilted her head and pointed to herself in confusion: "Are you calling me?"'

Song Yingying frowned and looked at her with dissatisfaction, with her hands on her waist: "Is it you or me!"

"Hehe." Xu Miaomiao looked at the person in front of him: "There are only noodles. Mrs. Song wants to eat chicken soup. If she sees that it is a mountain, she can go in and grab it by herself. I can lend you this kitchen for free."

"You!" Song Yingying was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Xu Miaomiao went back to her room after finishing her work.

"Song Yingying, who allowed you to use my things!"

There was a noise outside the door, Xu Miaomiao opened her eyes and walked out of the house in a daze.

The leftovers from last night were still on the table, and the three bowls of noodles had not been touched, but the chicken and rabbits on the table were all eaten.

As soon as Xu Miaomiao went out, she saw Song Weiwei pointing at Song Yingying dissatisfiedly. Song Yingying sat proudly in front of the dressing table, playing with the headdress in her hand.

"Unexpectedly, you are a country girl, but this hairpin is quite exquisite."

Song Yingying looked at Song Weiwei, pinned the hairpin on her head, and looked in the mirror happily.

"Take it down for me!" Song Weiwei stepped forward dissatisfied, about to take away her own things.

Seeing the two people wrestling together, Xu Miaomiao quickly stopped: "Weiwei, let go!"

Hearing Xu Miaomiao's voice, the two let go of each other.

Song Weiwei looked at her dissatisfied, and shut her mouth angrily.

"Ms. Song, this thing belongs to Weiwei, and I hope you return it to her." Xu Miaomiao said to the woman.

The woman unceremoniously shook off the things in her hands, and because of this, many pearl hairpins were damaged.

Song Yingying kept muttering: "It's just a few broken hairpins, and they bully me because of the number of people."

As soon as she took it away, Song Weiwei stepped forward to look at her things distressedly, with some tears in her eyes, this was all earned by her with Xu Miaomiao, and now it is all gone.

"Don't be sad, I'll take you to buy it." Xu Miaomiao comforted another woman.

Song Weiwei finally put away her tears: "Liar is a puppy."

"Hehe." Xu Miaomiao laughed and responded to her words, she was really a child.

"Come here."

Following the sound, it was the room where the woman lived.

The woman went out and looked at Xu Miaomiao dissatisfied: "Why don't you even have a servant here?"

"Ma'am, our family is poor, so we have to do everything ourselves." Xu Miaomiao responded.

"Nonsense, I clearly heard that you made a lot of money." Before the woman could finish speaking, she was tugged at her sleeve by the man beside her.

"What are your plans for the future, madam?"

While eating, Xu Miaomiao spoke slowly.

"Why, you want to drive us away after we haven't lived here for a few days?" Song Yingying looked at Xu Miaomiao dissatisfied.

"Hehe." The woman said twice, looking at Xu Miaomiao with some bitterness: "Miaomiao, my family is already lonely, and I really can't live anymore, so please take us in for a little longer."

Xu Miaomiao sneered in her heart, when they drove Song Wushao out, they were ruthless and ungrateful, but now they are asking them to be kind and righteous.

"Mother, this is what they should do, why are you talking about this?" Song Yingying said dissatisfied.

"what happened."

The crowd kept arguing, a deep voice came, Xu Miaomiao followed the voice and saw that it was Song Wushao.

As if he saw a savior, he anxiously watched what Song Wushao would do.

Song Wushao lowered his head, and the emotion in his eyes was hard to see.

"Brother Wu Shao." Song Yingying was overjoyed when she saw the man and hurried forward to look at Song Wu Shao.

Song Wushao frowned slightly, cleverly avoiding Song Yingying.

"Why did Wu Shao come back now?"

The man was the first to speak, and his words seemed like the head of the family.

"I want to ask my uncle why he is here?"

It's over, Xu Miaomiao groaned inwardly, the big boss won't be angry.

"We'll stay here for two days, do we still need your permission!" The man threw his chopsticks on the table and looked at Song Wushao dissatisfied.

"When Weiwei and I came out, we agreed to cut off the relationship. What do you mean by coming here now?"

"Is that how you talk to elders!"

The man stood up angrily and looked at Song Wushao and roared in dissatisfaction.

There was no soundproofing in the village, and the neighbors all looked out at Xu Miaomiao's house curiously when they heard the noises in Xu Miaomiao's house.

"My parents died early, where are the elders!"

The words and sentences of Song Wushao echoed powerfully in the courtyard.

The man was so angry that he couldn't speak, he checked the surrounding wooden sticks and was about to pick them up and beat him.

The woman quickly stood in front of her and said, "We're all a family, so what's the matter with making such a fuss?"

As he spoke, he was about to stretch out his hand to pull Song Wushao, but was avoided by the man.

The woman smiled awkwardly, looked at Song Wushao and said, "Wushao, we are really desperate. Don't mind staying with you for a few days."

(End of this chapter)

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