Chapter 6 Punishing the Su Clan
But before Su Yingrong went to question Song Yao, she saw Mrs. Song drop the teacup in her hand, her expression darkened instantly, and she cursed:
"You bastard! I'm not dead yet, how can this family have your share in controlling Yaoyao's studies!"

The old lady Song was fierce, and when she swept towards Su Yingrong, she was so frightened that she trembled, and fell to her knees with a "plop--".

"Mother forgive me! Mother forgive me! Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law just thinks that Yaoyao's poor grades will shame the family, so she..."

"presumptuous!"

The old lady Song slapped the table, "Reading is wise, and reading history can be a lesson! She is the daughter of the Song family, and she has such a noble status. If she doesn't read and practice calligraphy, she won't understand right and wrong, righteousness, righteousness and shame. After leaving this door in the future, she will be able to learn from others." It is really embarrassing to the family!"

"It's a pity that you are a young mother, but you don't respect the old, and you don't even know the truth!"

"Yes, yes, what mother taught me is that the daughter-in-law didn't think carefully, and the daughter-in-law..."

"Mother Zhao!"

The old lady Song didn't listen to the explanation, she gave a low drink with a sullen face, and the nurse in charge beside her leaned over and walked in front of the people.

"Old lady."

"Drag her to the ancestral hall and kneel for one night, let her reflect on me!"

As soon as Su Yingrong heard this, all the blood disappeared from her face.

Punishment to kneel is a trivial matter, but at her age, she was taught by the old lady to kneel in the ancestral hall where the younger generation made mistakes and reflected on them. When maids and servants saw her, what face did she have?

"Grandmother." Song Jinse frowned, and was about to help Su Yingrong out.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Song Linger suddenly let out a scream, pointing at the back of Mrs. Song with a pale face, "Little, little..."

small what?
Everyone looked in the direction of her finger.

The ice and snow melt in early spring, and snakes and insects are prevalent.

I saw a green snake with the thick arms of an adult man spitting out cold snake letters and squinting his triangular eyes. He didn't know when he climbed onto the pear blossom wooden chair and silently climbed onto the back of Mrs. Song.

When the old lady turned her head, she jumped into the air and went straight to the neck of the old lady!
Mrs. Song's pupils trembled.

Song Jinse backed away in a hurry, and the front hall was in chaos.

At the critical moment, only Song Yao was not in a hurry, picking up the golden hairpin was a [-]-meter sprint.

Everyone was stunned, Su Yingrong was about to pull people back, "Song Yao, what are you doing!" But she was one step too late.

Hearing the sound of "哐——", the originally aggressive cyan snake suddenly widened its eyes, and its body seven inches behind twisted twice and fell naturally, with its brain pierced by a golden hairpin, staring at it with an unspeakable accusation. Mrs. Song.

"..."

The old lady Song escaped from her mouth, swallowed, and turned around stiffly.

Earlier, it was her, a weak little grandson who couldn't take care of herself, who hacked such a thick snake to death with a hairpin!

"Grandma, are you not scared?"

When the old lady heard the little grandson's caring greeting, she just wanted to reply: It wasn't the snake that scared the grandmother, but you!

However, Mrs. Song's character cannot be broken, so she pretended to be brave and replied: "No."

After a pause, he was afraid that his answer would be too indifferent, so he added: "You protected grandma today, you can ask grandma for any reward you want."

The old lady Song knew that Song Yao listened to Su Yingrong the most in the past, and this gave Song Yao a chance to save her mother from suffering.

Facing Su Yingrong's eager eyes, Song Yao really lived up to everyone's expectations, and went down the donkey, "Grandmother, the ancestral hall is damp, and my mother suffers from leg problems. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear kneeling all night."

Su Yingrong's face brightened, she knew that this dead girl still had her mother in her heart.

She snorted coldly and straightened her body.

Then the next moment, I heard Song Xiaozi Yaoyan sincerely beseeching:
"I hope grandma will take pity on her and drag my mother down to get a [-]-year-old board. Small punishments and big punishments, and lightly expose this matter. We will still be a Hemeimei family in the future!"

Su Yingrong: "???" Who will make peace with you?

Old Mrs. Song: "!!!" This is really a great filial piety!

The scene of such a loving mother and filial piety moved the old lady, but she did not forget to tell Madam Zhao: "Didn't you hear Miss Six? Why don't you drag her down and beat her!"

Su Yingrong: "!!!"

It wasn't until people shouted and were dragged away that Song Yao looked up at Song Jinse again, showing her small fangs, and smiled, "Grandmother, granddaughter has something to ask."

"Come and listen."

Song Jinse's heart skipped a beat, her intuition was not good.

Sure enough, I heard Song Yao say: "It's the first time my granddaughter sees such beautiful pigeon blood jade, and she is very happy, and she wants to ask grandma to give them to her granddaughter to make some jade jewelry."

Song Jinse: "!"

The old lady wanted to ask Song Jinse about her attitude, but she didn't understand her reluctant expression.

He said to give her all the gems, but seeing that she really took it, he was not happy.

The old lady snorted coldly in her heart, "It's just a few pieces of jade, if you like it, you can take it."


 Demining:
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  2. The female protagonist is really black heart lotus, while the male protagonist is fake, beautiful and strong.

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  The new book is still favored by the sand sculpture group~

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