The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 324 The Heaven Is Dead
Seeing that Song Qingyue's complexion was not good, Mrs. Liang asked her to sit down.

Song Qingyue leaned on Nanny Bai, shook her head, and said weakly: "Mother, I want to talk to my aunt alone."

At this moment, Mrs. Liang was terrified of what might happen to Song Qingyue, so she nodded and said, "You go. I'll send someone to notify your father, so that he will come back early at night."

Song Qingyue nodded, and looked back at Song Chenhui, Xiao Ba was still a little afraid of this third sister.

The identity of the princess is here, no matter how I feel, I feel a little afraid in my heart.

Song Qingyue didn't say much about him. It's normal for children to be playful, but it's annoying that they don't know what's good and what's wrong.

She was too lazy to pay any attention to this brat, she held the hand of the nanny, and looked at Aunt Chun again: "Auntie, let's talk in your yard."

Seeing Song Qingyue's ice-cold expression, Chunhe felt worried, but with her daughter here, is there nothing the Liang family can do about her?

She was still pleased with herself.

When they arrived in the yard, Chunhe wanted Song Qingyue to take a seat, but Song Qingyue shook her head and sat down on the side.

Chunhe smiled with some relief, and poured a cup of hot water for Song Qingyue.

"You're pregnant, so I won't ask you to drink tea." She still had a smile on her face, and ordered the servant girl to light the stove and serve some snacks.

Seeing Chunhe's busy figure, Song Qingyue couldn't say any reproach.

After a while, she pulled Aunt Chun to sit down and said, "Don't be busy, Auntie, sit down and talk."

Chunhe sighed: "Mother, there is nothing good here, and I don't know what to entertain you when you come. Are you tired? Have a drink?"

Song Qingyue didn't touch anything, just looked at Chun He with a serious face for a while, and said slowly: "Auntie, you can rest in the yard for a month."

"What?!" The smile on Chunhe's face froze, she stood up abruptly, and looked at her daughter in disbelief, "You, you want to restrain my feet? You want to help your wife punish you as a mother?"

"Auntie, I'm not helping others." Song Qingyue said calmly and indifferently.

"Yue'er! You can't do this! You restrain me, what have I become in this family?" Chunhe began to pant, looked at Song Qingyue pitifully, and suddenly knelt down for her, grabbed Song Qingyue's knees, and looked up. The head aggrieved and said: "Yue'er, mother knows, mother is just stupid. You can get the master's favor, and it has nothing to do with being mother. But I am your mother after all! You crawled out of my stomach, if you don't help me Me, no one in this family will help me! Master, master will definitely help Madam. Madam is the mistress, what am I? A slave, not even a plaything..."

Aunt Chun seemed to have turned back into the poor woman who complained about herself and exuded resentment all over her body in an instant.

Song Qingyue put her hand on Aunt Chun's shoulder again, looked down into her eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm not helping Madam."

"Then why are you?"

"You did something wrong! Auntie, you did something wrong! If you make a mistake, you must admit your mistake and accept your punishment! Father and mother discipline younger brother, you shouldn't interfere!"

"No! I didn't do anything wrong! What did I do wrong? They don't give the young master food, I just deliver food to the young master, why did I do something wrong? Did I send poison to the young master?"

"Isn't it?"

"I……"

"Xiao Ba has made a mistake, so he must be punished! If he is wrong, he must be pointed out. Now that he is young, he does not want to study because he likes to have fun, and we pamper him. What else will he want in the future? Let him?"

"But……"

"Auntie! Indulging him is harming him, and even me! Do you know how many concubines the prince has?! Do you know that apart from me, there are girls from the Ning family, the Shen family, and the Ou family who are also loved by the prince? Aunt, haven’t you heard of it?” Song Qingyue said, her nose sore, and her tears really came down.

Chunhe was dumbfounded to see Song Qingyue being so stupid.

Song Qingyue cried sadly holding the handkerchief: "That girl from the Ning family can ride horses and play chess. What about me? I'm a concubine, how could I have the chance to touch those before? She played chess with the prince, and I just watched , can’t get in the way! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” ”

"Yue'er, don't cry. Outside, people say that the prince loves you the most!"

"What's a moment's favor? He's gone to Jiangnan now, and I don't know if he's going to take in some beauties there again. Those officials in Jiangnan may even send him a few Yangzhou skinny horses. He Enjoy the warm and fragrant nephrite there, and when I come back, see me as a big belly woman, how can I love you? Men are heartless, there is no good thing, doesn’t my aunt know? Wuwuwuwuwu!"

Aunt Chun was completely frightened by the scene Song Qingyue described.

Daughter can't fall out of favor!Never fall out of favor!
My daughter has fallen out of favor, what should she do?
"Yue'er... don't worry, maybe His Highness..."

Aunt Chun was clumsy, she didn't even know what to say to comfort her, she was quickly interrupted by Song Qingyue, and continued to cry: "Auntie will teach my younger brother to be bad at home. What if he becomes a dude in the future and fights cocks all day long?" Running dog, what should I do if I don’t do business? I don’t care about cockfighting and running dogs. If he still kills and sets fire, and does more excessive things, when the time comes to impeach my father and impeach the prince, the prince will definitely not want to look at me when he comes back, just go to sleep. In the future, the prince will not only dislike me, but also dislike the child in my belly. If he wants to kill me and the child for another woman’s son, what will I do then! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"

What Song Qingyue said was true, and she cried so sadly that she scared Aunt Chun into a panic.

She sat on the side at a loss, and suddenly slapped herself: "It's my aunt who is stupid! It's my aunt who is useless, holding you back! My aunt is not good, my aunt is not good! It's so good, why don't you think I can't think about it?" , Going to sing against Madam? Auntie is not good! Auntie is too stupid!"

"Auntie!"

Song Qingyue went over and took Chunhe's hand: "Auntie, don't blame yourself anymore."

"Ke Yueer, you..."

"I'll be careful myself! It's Auntie, don't be confused again, just write to me if you feel unhappy. You are my biological mother, no matter what, I won't bend my elbows out, right? It's just In some things, right is right and wrong is wrong. Even if I am a princess, it’s not easy to turn black and white, right? "

"Yes! Yue'er said yes!"

Seeing Aunt Chun nodding her head in a hurry, Song Qingyue sighed in her heart.

Do you really understand?

Eh.

Afterwards, Song Qingyue looked at Aunt Chun's yard again, and asked her about her daily expenses for food and clothing, and then met the three maids and two women in her room one by one, so that Aunt Chun could fully feel her daughter's love for her. Her care and concern left.

When she was leaving, Mother Bai was still muttering: "Such a big yard, three maids, two women, and that big box of jewelry on the table, the old slave looks at it, even our grandma is like this. "

Song Qingyue sighed: "She is not short of food and clothing, and my aunt is short of someone to care about her."

Bai Momo snorted disdainfully: "It's all about not being satisfied! I don't even look at how many people are out there who don't have enough to eat!"

Song Qingyue shook her head: "Let's go to the Nursing Home in the future, and take Auntie with me, and tell her to see the outside world, maybe her mind will be more open."

Back in the main hall, Mr. Song has already come back to give lectures.

Song Qingyue stopped at the entrance of the main hall.

The little boy has a strong self-esteem, and he may be willing to listen to a few words of training alone, but he is unwilling to bow his head when he goes in by himself.

Master Song scolded angrily inside: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the bastard! You don't want the opportunity that others can't ask for? Idiot! Idiot! Why didn't I know that I have such a stupid son as you!"

Song Chenhui has been smart since he was a child. He could recite half a book of Tang poems and three hundred poems at the age of four.

Everyone in the family praises him for being smart.

Dad actually called him an idiot repeatedly, he was not convinced!

He is the noble son of Shangshu's mansion, so why should he worship a maid as his teacher?What opportunity can't be asked for, who is still in a hurry to listen to a class taught by a maid!
He shouted stubbornly: "Didn't the third sister just marry the eldest prince? What's the big deal? Daddy is biased! Partial!"

"You!" Mr. Song's finger pointing at Xiao Ba was trembling, and he was about to be stunned by this idiot of his own.

"Without my mother's recognition of her name, can she be a princess? Why does she say what she says? Why does everyone in the family listen to her? If I don't listen, I won't listen! Heaven is dead, Huang Tian Stand up now! I am a dignified son of the Song family and cannot be manipulated by a little girl!"

puff!
Song Qingyue stood outside the door and was directly laughed at by her little brother.

Little clever, big idiot...

In the room, Mr. Song picked up the ruler and wanted to rush up to beat him. Mrs. Liang squeezed the veil tightly, not daring to step forward to stop him, but the housekeeper Song Quan and Mrs. Xu who were beside him stubbornly stopped Mr. Song.

This is really angry, what if the child is broken?
Song Qingyue stood outside and shook her head, no wonder this brat is so fat.

Really spoiled.

Song Chenhui was still yelling "Heaven is dead, Huang Tian should stand", and he didn't know what book this kid read recently, so he dared to talk nonsense like that.

If this was placed in a dynasty that likes to engage in literary inquisition, the entire Song family would be killed by him.

Just when Song Qingyue was going to let Nanny Bai go in to teach her little brother a lesson, Second Brother Song suddenly appeared and rushed in!

I don't know how long the second brother has been standing behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.

Without saying a word, Song Chenxu stepped forward and gave his little brother a big bag.

Snapped!
Song Chenhui was knocked down to the ground, he was dumbfounded, and everyone in the room was dumbfounded by the slap of Song Chenxu who suddenly rushed in.

Liang Shi was even more startled by the second son, so tightly grasped the handkerchief that he even forgot to breathe.

Song Qingyue was also taken aback. Originally, she really wanted to give this brat a big slap with her own hands, but this slap was too hard, right?
Song Chenhui coughed twice, and popped out a tooth from his mouth!
This guy happened to be changing his teeth recently, so it's easy.

"Second, second brother!"

"Don't call me second brother, dare to yell at your third sister, I will beat you to death, you bastard!" Song Chenxu took out the horsewhip from the back of his waist, Song Quan wanted to stop him, but how could he stop him? Song Erlang who became a muscular man.

Song Quan was pulled by Song Erlang with his hand, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped his little brother's head and face, making Song Chenhui roll all over the floor, screaming.

Is this too violent?
As expected of the clerk of the mixed army camp...

Hehe, Song Qingyue likes this kind of simplicity and rudeness.

It was the first time Song Chenhui was whipped at such a young age, and he really felt that he was going to be whipped to death by his second brother.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn’t suffer from immediate losses, and the bear child is not stubborn now. He glanced at where Song Qingyue was, threw himself on Song Qingyue, hugged Song Qingyue’s thigh and cried loudly: "Third sister, I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Two Brother is going to beat me to death, sister, please save me, help me! Wow! Poor brother! I am only nine years old! There are people who are ignorant, sister, please tell second brother to stop!"

Gee!
Look how clever he is!
Song Chenxu grabbed him by the ear from behind and lifted him up from the ground, scolding: "The heaven is dead, Huang Tian should stand? That's how you stand? Cowardly, stupid, self-righteous! Dad, I'll be here tomorrow!" Take Xiao Ba to the barracks, this little idiot is too fat, if he stays at home, he will be ruined!"

Song Jianming sighed and nodded, but still asked worriedly: "Is the Firearms Camp too dangerous?"

Song Chenxu sneered: "If he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth and dares to mess around, he deserves to die! Little bastard!"

Cough!

For a while, Mr. Song couldn't get used to the second son who used to be clever and elegant but now turned into a rough guy in the army.

He cleared his throat and said very cautiously: "Okay, you should write a book about this matter first and let the emperor know that the firearms camp is His Majesty's firearms camp, don't treat it as your own home. This, this... let Xiaoba take care of it at home first Let's talk about the injury."

Song Chenxu snorted, turned his head to see the third sister, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Walking over a few steps, he asked softly, "Is the third sister okay? Were you scared just now?"

Song Qingyue shook her head, smiled and took Second Brother's hand: "I'm fine, did Second Brother hurt his hand just now?"

"What can the second brother do?"

Seeing the second brother and the third sister being so affectionate, the grief and indignation in Xiao Ba's heart are about to pierce the sky!

God!
No, heaven is dead!

There is no reason!
Whoa whoa whoa!
(End of this chapter)