Lady forced to seek prince

Mrs. Yang looked at Mr. Song strangely. Ever since he received the letter from Sister Luo and Xueyi, Mr. Song had been acting strangely.

The conversation went back and forth, making her confused.

Old Mrs. Yang said: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Mr. Song put his hands behind his back to make himself look wiser and more imposing.

"I said, some people don't need to think about it. If it doesn't work, it will harm the children. Even though Sister Luo is smart, she can't cover everything. It's good to be able to control big things. In everything... there have to be trade-offs."

"If it's not good... we can't have it."

Mrs. Yang thought carefully, what does it mean that some people don't need to think about it?
Who doesn’t have to think about it?
"You," Mrs. Yang said with a serious face, "say half and leave half. Your intestines are a few more curves than a human's. Who can guess what you are talking about? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Mrs. Yang was very respectful to Mr. Song before. After getting along with him for a long time, she found that Mr. Song was a good person except that he liked to take care of things.

He didn't like to eat this or that, but he was willing to eat whatever he wanted with a straight face. All the illnesses he had were caused by himself. If she hadn't been controlling him for a while, he would still be running around now. Walk?
Just like that stubborn donkey, even though he usually wants to be smoothed over, he still has to put up a straight face and threaten him from time to time. This is the way to get along.

"Why are you still in a hurry? I'm just giving you a heads up..." At this point, Mr. Song's voice lowered, "Everything he said was good."

"Then let's be honest," Old Mrs. Yang said, "What time has it been? How can I still have the time to speculate with you here?"

The words have come to this point, where can I still hold them in?Mr. Song blurted out: "I mean the child's father, then who...Old Man Zhao."

Mrs. Yang was stunned there. Even if Mr. Song didn't mention it, she didn't even think about Zhao Qikun.

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Mrs. Yang's expression changed, and Mr. Song's heart sank again: "Based on what he did to you before, even if he regrets getting back, he can't be allowed to come to the house. Think about the pain he suffered during the move. Bitter, if it weren’t for Sister Luo, would your family be able to make it to Taozhou safely?”

"I heard from Yuan Rang and the others that when old man Zhao left, he didn't even leave any money from Sichuan for you on the way. How could this be about making money? He simply wanted your lives."

"Not to mention, at this juncture, what good can he do by colluding with the Feng family? Just think about it and you will know that he is planning to deceive your whole family and give it to the Feng family. He will harm you without blinking an eye."

"It's because Sister Luo and the others saw clearly that they didn't fall for it. Children can do this. At a critical moment, you can't be stupid. It's not worth it to take other people's chances for such a heartless thing."

As Mr. Song spoke, he paid attention to Old Mrs. Yang. As expected, Old Mrs. Yang's face became increasingly ugly.What was he talking about?Old Mrs. Yang is a soft-hearted person. After being told a few words by Old Man Zhao, she might let Old Zhao back out of consideration for the past friendship. It would be fine if Old Zhao dies and comes back alive... Then where will he go?
He was afraid of making Old Mrs. Yang unhappy by saying these words, so he had to remind them in a roundabout way.

Otherwise, if he had followed him, he would have cursed loudly.

Old man Zhao is nothing. He sold his wife and children for money, and now he works as a dog for the Feng family, deceiving his wife and children into losing their lives.

Just unload this thing and throw it to the wolves. The wolves won't eat it because they think its meat is smelly.

Mrs. Yang frowned: "You've been working for a long time, and this is what you're doing?"

Look, are you anxious?Mr. Song didn't know where he got the courage. He straightened his back and said, "Why, you can't tell me? How could you be so blind and stop talking about someone like this? How could you fall into the same trap twice?"

"Let's not talk about the past," Mr. Song said, feeling a little guilty, but he still held his breath, "If you pick one up casually, it will be a thousand times better than Old Man Zhao."

I finished speaking in one breath, the truth was explained, and all the private goods that should be included were included.

Mr. Song held his breath and looked at Mrs. Yang calmly: "Am I wrong?" He looked as if he would argue if Mrs. Yang nodded.

Mrs. Yang took a deep breath and then raised her hand. Mr. Song subconsciously ducked back.Old Mrs. Yang pointed her finger at herself: "I don't understand things that even children know? Do you think I'm stupid? When did I say I was worried about that old thing? I was worried about the children of the Wuwei Army."

On their way here, the soldiers of the Wuwei Army had been carefully watching over them, and hot water had been delivered before dawn. I was afraid that they were cold and hungry. Now those children were going to fight with the Feng family, could she not be worried?

"And the men in the village..."

She had a lot on her mind, but she didn't think about Zhao Qikun at all, and she wasn't worried about Xueyi and Luoyang. Behind them was the entire Xingyuan Mansion.

"How can I fall into the same pit twice? Who do you think I am?" Mrs. Yang became increasingly angry. What did Mr. Song say?
Mrs. Yang frowned: "Also, what does it mean to pick one up casually?"

Mr. Song swallowed, and all the momentum he had just dissipated: "I mean... with you now, it is very easy to marry again."

Mrs. Yang's hands were itchy and she wanted to pick up a stick and chase Mr. Song.At her age, she still wants to get married again?Who do you think she is?
Mrs. Yang's anger only increased. Only then did Mr. Song realize that he had said the wrong thing: "Don't be upset, I didn't mean it that way."

Old Mrs. Yang said from the bottom of her heart that this was the husband of Luo Jieer and Yuan Rang.

He gave me eggs on the way to move, and later he helped draw the spinning wheel, and he gave me so many ideas, which was good for their family and a great contribution to Taozhou.

She has to bear it.

If you can't fight, just leave, out of sight and out of mind.

Mrs. Yang turned around and was about to leave. Mr. Song felt anxious when he saw this. His legs and feet were much sharper than usual, and he suddenly stood in front of Mrs. Yang.

"I was wrong. It's not that it's easy for you to marry again. It's that... I don't know how many people want to marry you."

Mrs. Yang stared at Mr. Song, was she mocking her?She is so old.

"Who?" Old Mrs. Yang said, "If you don't make it clear today, it depends on me..."

"I..." Mr. Song blurted out, "I want..."

The yard suddenly became quiet, and the two people stared at each other. Mrs. Yang's eyes were filled with disbelief, and Mr. Song looked forward to death. Anyway, he didn't even have his old face anymore, so what else was there to be afraid of?

Mrs. Yang's voice was low: "Say it again?"

"Again, I'm not afraid," said Mr. Song, "I want to marry you..."

Before Mr. Song finished speaking, he said "Ouch", and Mrs. Yang picked up the broom on the stone mill and hit Mr. Song.

"Keep talking, keep talking nonsense..."

"Slow down, slow down, don't fall, oh..." Mr. Song was shouting to dodge, when a figure rushed out from the corner and grabbed the broom in Mrs. Yang's hand.

"Mom... aunt... slow down, slow down, don't hurt yourself."

When Mrs. Yang took a look, it turned out to be Song Guangyan's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu stopped Mrs. Yang, but didn't know what to say: "Well... aunt... my father is also worried about you. Now is not the time to talk about this. When the war calms down, we can sit down and talk carefully. You see What do you think? When the time comes, you can beat me if you want, scold me if you want, and your wives won’t stop you, do you think that’s okay?”