The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 98

Song Jinyue shook her head desperately, trying to shake everything off, but sister Hua's voice seemed to be deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Sister Yue?" Zhang Dingzhi looked at her cousin who was in a nightmare, and saw that she was curled up in the soft quilt, trembling all the time.

She called softly, and raised her hand to pat her cousin's chest.

Song Jinyue slowly opened her eyes, filled with endless confusion.

Seeing her wake up, Zhang Dingzhi's tense mind finally relaxed.

She hurriedly got up, went to bring a cup of hot tea, helped her cousin to sit up, and personally fed her to drink the hot tea.

The warm tea slipped from her throat into her stomach, and Song Jinyue's thoughts were gradually pulled back.

"Cousin Zhi, I'm fine." Song Jinyue said in a weak voice.

Seeing that she had finished a cup of hot tea, Zhang Dingzhi asked again: "Do you want another cup of tea?"

Song Jinyue raised her hand and pushed away the teacup that had bottomed out, and shook her head, "Cousin Zhi, are you still talking to Xu Mansion?"

"Not yet."

Zhang Dingzhi answered.

Song Jinyue frowned slightly, she wanted to go to the gate of Xu's mansion to have a look, but she also knew that it would be extremely inappropriate.

She could only wait patiently, hoping that Qiu Yun would come back soon so that she could bring her news.

Song Jinyue and Zhang Dingzhi simply had lunch, and because the room was next to the long street, they sat in front of the window and looked out from the open window.

The Xu Mansion is two streets away from the inn.

Although she couldn't see the Xu Mansion, Song Jinyue searched for Qiu Yun among the people coming and going on the long street.

My heart was dull, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Dingzhi looked back at his cousin, and persuaded: "Sister Yue, life is always unpredictable, Mr. Xu's fate will end here, even if he doesn't come to the capital, he will be somewhere else, take care of him in the future One or two of the Xu family's parents, if they keep this matter on their minds, they may consume their minds..."

Song Jinyue listened quietly, and only nodded in response.

She understands all the truths, and she also understands them all, but she just slipped into a dead end for a while.

The pale yellow figure on the long street caught Song Jinyue's attention. She took a closer look and saw that the girl was trotting all the way towards the inn.

After getting closer, Song Jinyue was able to confirm that it was Qiu Yun who had returned.

"Cousin Zhi, Qiu Yun is back!" Song Jinyue said anxiously, getting up and wanting to rush out of the room.

"Sister Yue, it's inconvenient to talk outside, so let's wait in the room." Zhang Dingzhi held his cousin and said.

Song Jinyue finally came to her senses, "Cousin Zhi, it's because I didn't think carefully."

In the past few days, because of Mr. Xu's matter, she could not help being anxious, and forgot to worry about it for a while.

Zhang Dingzhi closed the window and waited at the door with his cousin.

Not long after, Qiu Yun came back in a hurry, and as soon as she entered the room, she turned around and closed the door, and then turned around to greet her young lady and her cousin.

Song Jinyue hurriedly helped Qiu Yun up, and asked, "Qiu Yun, what's the matter?"

"The Xu family's parents passed out..."

Qiu Yun paused for a moment, and then continued: "Later, the Xu family arranged for Mr. Xu's funeral."

"What about Sister Hua?" Song Jinyue asked hastily.

Qiu Yun thought of Miss Hua's figure in the Xu Mansion, but for a moment she didn't know how to open her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Song Jinyue's heart seemed to be stabbed.

"The Xu family's parents complained about Miss Hua, and ordered the servant to drive Miss Hua out. Miss Hua immediately pulled out the golden hairpin and pressed it against her neck, threatening that if the Xu family did not allow her to guard the spirit of Mr. Xu as Mr. Xu's fiancée, then She died in the Xu residence immediately."

It was the first time for Qiu Yun to see that Miss Hua, who was always well-behaved and gentle, had such a loyal side.

It's rather distressing.

"The Xu family's parents saw that Miss Hua insisted on this, and were afraid that if something happened to Miss Hua, it would be difficult to explain to the Song family, so they agreed to Miss Hua's request."

When Song Jinyue heard Qiu Yun say that Sister Hua was forcing her to die, her heart also tugged.

"Does Second Uncle know about it?" Song Jinyue thought of the Second Uncle's family in the south of the Yangtze River. Now that the matter has spread, the Second Uncle and his wife should have gotten the letter.

"Hey...it's a coincidence." Seeing her lady ask about Mr. Song in Jiangnan, Qiu Yun replied: "Yesterday, Second Master Song took his wife to the capital and passed us by."

At this moment, I originally thought that the second uncle and his wife would come to persuade Sister Hua, but who knew that it was so unfortunate that the two went to the capital.

"How come it's such a coincidence?" Song Jinyue murmured anxiously.

She walked back and forth in the house, but couldn't think of a way for a moment.

Now, nothing can happen to Sister Hua.

If something happened to Sister Hua again, she really couldn't explain it to Mr. Xu.

"Then is everything okay in the Xu Mansion?" Song Jinyue asked.

Qiu Yun nodded her head, signaling her lady not to worry: "Everything is settled now, and the servant girl is here to deliver a letter to you."

"The Xu family will have a funeral tomorrow." Qiu Yun couldn't help but mention Mr. Xu's funeral again.

Song Jinyue thought that the funeral would be held tomorrow, so she would be able to bring Sister Hua back to the capital tomorrow.

The most troublesome thing right now is their marriage. Now that Mr. Xu is gone, this marriage can be regarded as yellow.

But now, the second uncle's family is not in Jiangnan, everything can only be discussed with the second uncle and the others after returning to the capital.

Mrs. Song will know about this sooner or later.

After Mrs. Song knows the result, she may wake up laughing at night. After all, she can do this by acting like an old lady.

"Qiu Yun, send 500 taels of silver notes to Xu's parents, saying that they are gifts from Mr. Xu's former friends. Also, you must take good care of Sister Hua. Tomorrow, Mr. Xu's funeral is over. You must give Sister Hua Bring it back properly."

"Miss, don't worry, the maid has made a note."

Qiu Yun responded, and Song Jinyue took out the bank note she had prepared earlier from her bosom and handed it over.

Then let her go to Xu Mansion.

Watching Qiu Yun leave, Song Jinyue's heart finally settled down a little.

Fortunately, Sister Hua is fine.

On the second day, Song Jinyue and cousin Zhi deliberately wore plain clothes, covered their faces with green veils, hid in the crowd, and watched Mr. Xu's coffin from afar.

Send Mr. Xu off for the last time.

The wailing of the funeral procession was accompanied by the suona of vicissitudes of life, and the sky was foggy, as if it was overwhelming.

The procession of escorting the spirits went all the way on the long street until they reached the gate of the city. Zhang Dingzhi dragged Song Jinyue back to the inn.

It is inconvenient for them to be sent out of the city, and it is easy to attract people's attention.

Song Jinyue could only go back to the inn first.

When the sun was hanging in the sky, it was already the beginning of Shen Shi, Song Jinyue stood in front of the window in the room and looked in the direction of the long street.

Until among the crowd, I saw Qiu Yun's light-yellow figure. Beside her was Song Qinghua, who was dressed in white and filial piety, and on the other side was Cousin Zhi's maidservant.

(End of this chapter)