Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 43

Lingjiu looked over coldly, "Originally, you were supposed to get 500 taels. If you blame yourself, you can blame yourself for being greedy and insisting on raising the price at the end."

Both of them changed color at the same time, and the woman tried to quibble, "What are you talking about, I don't..."

"Shut up!" The man was furious, "Enough is enough, you insist on raising the price, now it's over! Are you happy that you're 1000 taels less? Are you still making trouble here!?"

The woman's eyes were red, "Are you blaming me? Who am I doing this for? It's not for you, it's for the children! With more money, you can do business! You still blame me, what happened to me, I was wrong!"

The man's expression was complicated, he was guilty, helpless and angry. Seeing Xiayan handing over the 500 taels of silver bill, he immediately took it and pulled the woman away, "Follow me, do you know who he is? How dare you play tricks in front of him! "

The two figures walked out the door, although the woman's voice was very soft, but Lingjiu still heard her mutter in a contemptuous and disgusted tone, "Isn't he just a sick child who wants to die."

The small hands holding Song Xueyi's shoulders and skirts tightened in vain, and Lingjiu's eyes flashed sharply.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a light and pleasant woody fragrance, and he turned his head to look, and saw a foot-long mahogany tree in front of him, and Song Xueyi's masked face next to it.

"Look, Jiu'er got what she wanted, why aren't you happy?" Song Xueyi coaxed with a deep smile.

Lingjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said expressionlessly: "Coax me again." The hateful tone of coaxing the child made her become more and more childish!
"As long as Jiu'er smiles and wants anything, I'll get it for Jiu'er." Song Xueyi shook the mahogany tree in his hand as a proof.

Lingjiu looked deeply at Song Xueyi, looking into his gentle eyes through the two holes in the mask.

He didn't hear it, since she didn't hear it, she didn't want to say it, let him know...

"Pfft." As he wanted, she showed a big smile, instead of picking up the mahogany tree, she hugged his neck tightly, "I know you are rich, so you don't need to try so hard to show off your wealth."

Song Xueyi walked out of the auction house with her in her arms, while Xiayan packed up the goods and bank notes and followed behind.

The two got into the carriage and sat down.

Lingjiu closed her eyes and was thinking, when she heard a soft smile, "If Jiu'er is always depressed because of my affairs, I will not know what to do."

"Huh?" Lingjiu opened her eyes.

When the two were alone, Song Xueyi would take off the mask most of the time, and this time it was the same.

The dim light in the carriage made the veins and veins on his cheeks less obvious, and his face was amazingly beautiful, "I don't care what the woman said, and Jiu'er doesn't have to care about it, it's just disturbing."

"You heard me." Lingjiu was surprised, and then pursed her lips.

"Well, if I have to pay attention to it every time I hear it, wouldn't I be annoyed to death." Song Xueyi smiled lowly, touched her serious face, and kneaded her into a smiling face like kneading dough. Say I don't care or get angry, as long as it's not Jiu'er."

Lingjiu was stunned, and then unconsciously, his face was completely ravaged by him.After a while, he came back to his senses because his face was hot and red, and stared at him with watery eyes, "I know you have a good temper, it's best if you don't care, it's not worth it, um... don't worry, you're fine."

Listening to her clear but incoherent words, Song Xueyi shook her hair and laughed, holding the child tighter.

Why are you so cute, my little dove!
You don't understand, it's not that I have a good temper, it's just that I don't care about them.

The Song Family Courtyard.

"Where are they in Xueyi?" Sun Gulan, who had a rare moment of leisure and was embroidering a piece of snow flower, asked Su Luo who was making tea.

Su Luo whispered: "I went to the disaster area in the south of the city."

Sun Gulan paused with the hand holding the thin needle, and moved her red lips with lip balm, finally shook her head and sighed silently, and concentrated on embroidery again.

If you look closely, you will find that the style of her embroidered snow brocade is similar to the clothes Song Xueyi usually wears—this piece of snow brocade must have been embroidered to make clothes for Song Xueyi.

Su Luo put down the teacup and said hesitantly: "Ma'am, I feel that it is good for the young master and master Jiu to have such kindness. It is enough to go there once or twice in person. Everyone will see it and remember it in their hearts. Just leave things to the servants to do, why bother to let the young master work hard himself, if this is really tiring..."

Sun Gulan didn't raise her head, she gritted the blue thread in her hand with her silver teeth, and replaced it with the silver thread for her skilled embroidery, "Xue Yi has her own ideas."

Su Luo: "I think it's because of Master Jiu. If Master Jiu doesn't go, the young master won't go either. Or...maid and maid to talk to Master Jiu?"

Sun Gulan shook her head, stopped what she was doing, her eyes were full of mother's helplessness and pampering, "Xueyi seems to be indifferent to everything, not interested, but stubborn, look at him. What do you do that can be persuaded by others?"

"This..." Su Luo thought the same, "But will Young Master Ren do this bad for his health?"

Sun Gulan's eyes flickered, and suddenly the scene of the little girl with aloof eyes open, her head raised and her promise firmly appeared in her mind, "It's okay, there is something wrong with Xueyi's body, you don't need to tell me, Xiaojiu'er will be the first!" Look at Xueyi."

Sora opened his eyes in surprise.How can a seven-year-old girl gain such trust from my wife?
In fact, Sun Gulan didn't know why she was so sure, she thought that she couldn't stop them anyway, so she might as well believe them.

Laughing uncontrollably, she said again: "Besides, I see that Xue Yi's body has really improved a lot recently, she is not as listless as before, and she laughs more. This is what a child of his age should look like, I think I am also happy."

"What madam said is true." Su Luo recalled Song Xueyi's state recently, and had to admit that the young master had become much more energetic.

The victims in the disaster area in the south of the city were not people from Yuhai Town, but people from various villages around Yuhai Town where natural disasters occurred. There were thousands of people, and together they built a disaster slum outside the south of the city.

At this time, this place changed from the desolation and chaos of the past, and instead it was thriving.

Every adult is doing what he can, moving wood and cutting wood, and contributing to the future school.By doing this, they can not only speed up the progress of building the school, but also get normal wages and daily meals.

The gongs and drums of "Dong Dong Dong" sounded, and the work that the victims put in their hands all lined up in order to go to the place to receive their meals.

There were several tall and strong men standing in the place where the meal was served, but the most noticeable ones were the girl standing on a stool in the middle to support her height, and the quiet young man standing beside her in a protective posture.

The girl handed a plate of fragrant rice to everyone in front of her, and at the same time she gave a clean and fresh smile, which made everyone feel moved and warm, even if it was a vicious person who fought for eating, drinking and fighting. He is also very peaceful, and he doesn't want to show a fierce side in front of the girl, with a simple and honest smile.

(End of this chapter)