pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 584 was beaten

"mother!"

Song Qingge looked at Shen Nianen who was kneeling at the door of the dilapidated courtyard in shock, she never thought that Shen Nianen had a solution, the old love in her mouth was to kneel here and apologize!

"Qingge!" Shen Nianen turned his head to look at Song Qingge, his face was full of surprise, and he said in disbelief: "Why did you come here? How did you find this place? Go back quickly, mother will definitely help you to invite the old grandson back, listen to what mother says , go back quickly."

Shen Nianen is a lady from a famous family, even in Niutou Village, she still dresses neatly and behaves elegantly every day.

But at this moment, she was not only wearing the maid's clothes, but she was also very embarrassed. The hem of her skirt was scratched many times, a lot of hay was stuck to her body, and her lower body was even covered with mud.

She is unkempt now, and her face is extremely pale.

Although Song Qingge doesn't like Shen Nianen, she often does wrong things, but she has to admit that Shen Nianen is a mother who loves her children very much.

"Get up quickly, how can you kneel here? Go sit in the carriage over there first, and we will go back together later." Even if you don't like it, you will be moved.

"Mother is fine, these are all mother's faults, if it wasn't for mother—"

"I said, you're right, you're not to blame for those things." It's not consolation, even though she doesn't like the Shen family, Song Qingge admits that the Shen family was right back then.

"It's really not mother's fault?" Shen Nianen's face was a little dazed, she had been regretting it all these years.

"Yes, it's not your fault, and what's wrong with you?"

What happened back then is over, there is no need to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, but how did Shen Nian'en become like this?
Upon hearing this, Shen Nian'en dodged his eyes and turned his head to the side, "Go back with mother today, and mother will come tomorrow."

The more Shen Nianen was like this, the more Song Qingge felt that there was something wrong with it.

"Uncle Sun, open the door, I'm Song Qingge."

Song Qingge knew that she couldn't get anything out of Shen Nianen's mouth, so she walked over and knocked on the door of Sun's house.

There is no yard outside the Sun's house, and Shen Nian'en has been kneeling here at the door, so there must be someone in the house.

"Oh!"

No sooner had she knocked than the window was thrown open, and a clod of earth was thrown from it.

Song Qingge somewhat expected it, and dodged when the clods came, but she was a little slower, and her skirt was still smashed, she now understood why Shen Nianen was in such a mess.

"Go away, don't let the old man hear your voices!"

After the clod was thrown out, it was accompanied by an angry roar.

"Shopkeeper Sun, I came up with the idea. If you are angry, you rush at me. How can you vent to Qingge? She is the only daughter of my husband." Shen Nianen hurriedly ran over to stand in front of Song Qingge, fearing that she would be beaten.

"Bah! The daughter of the master's family is not so black-hearted, she is the same as those things in your Shen family..."

The old man inside was dissatisfied and continued to curse.

Song Qingge heard that her brows were getting tighter and tighter, and her heart was filled with anger.

"Fifth Miss, this old man won't agree, let's go, we can finish it in three or seven days." Shopkeeper Guo couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed and came up to persuade him.

"Treasurer Guo is right. Old things are stubborn and useless, so what you say is useless."

Huang Liman lived in a different environment when she was a child, and she even disliked old shopkeeper Sun.

The three of them persuaded Song Qingge to leave, but she didn't want to leave even more. No matter what happened back then, or about yesterday's pricing, she had to make it clear.

"You are the old shopkeeper of the Song family. I respectfully call you shopkeeper, but do you really think that what you are doing is right?"

(End of this chapter)