Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Chapter 104
"Little brother, do you really not consider being my fiance?"

Lan Yin held a pair of big eyes and blinked at Li Yi.

Suddenly being held by the girl's hand, the half-grown Li Yi was a little at a loss.

"Lan Yin, you are still young, don't worry about these things."

"Compared to the little girl Erbao, Lan Yin is already 13 years old, and she will soon reach her age. Does Little Brother Li really not think about it?"

Being stared at by the girl all the time, Li Yi felt a little embarrassed, looked at the girl's innocent eyes, and nodded unconsciously.

"Yeah, Brother Li promised to marry me!"

The girl ran away with a cheer on her lips, wanting to share this happy event with everyone.

"Miaomiao, what's the situation?" Gu Yuanniang saw Lan Yin running out joyfully as soon as she entered the door, and was almost hit by her while holding Ling'er in her arms.

Xu Miaomiao smiled slightly, counted the account books in her hand and said, "Let's not ask too much about the children."

Xu Miaomiao glanced at Li Yi in a twisted tone. The boy blushed a little at the sudden ridicule, and lowered his head and refused to lift it up.

The sky was getting dark, Song Weiwei packed up the carriage and called Gu Yuanniang and the others to get in the carriage.

Because there are rooms upstairs in the department store, Lan Yin and Xu Guo mostly live in the department store and rarely go home, but the space is limited, so they have to take advantage of the weather to go home early.

Originally, the room was enough to live in, but Song Yingying was forced into it, and Dabao and Li Yi could only squeeze together aggrieved.

"Miao Miao, no one is here."

Gu Yuanniang excitedly inspected the inside and outside of the house, looked at Xu Miaomiao and spoke.

The person in his mouth was naturally referring to Song Yingying.

Song Weiwei was the first to be happy when she heard that the woman was not here: "Maybe she ran back by herself, isn't it just a good thing she's not here?"

The joy in his voice almost overflowed.

Xu Miaomiao shook her head, if she could leave like this, her parents wouldn't try their best to send her in.

On the other side, the protagonist in their mouth is wearing a cloak and shuttling through the night, as if wanting to merge with the night.

Song Yingying looked around to make sure she didn't find anyone else, so she knocked on the door.

After a while, Zhang Ru opened the door, saw her, and greeted her with a happy face.

"Yingying, what good news is there this time?" Zhang Ru looked at Song Yingying expectantly with bright eyes. They hadn't eaten for several days. It would be great if Song Yingying could bring back some money. OK.

Upon hearing this, Song Yingying's eyes darkened: "Mother, don't you worry about my living there again?"

"What's wrong with you." Zhang Ru opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Xu Miaomiao is so rich, can you eat or drink less, give mother some money, your father and I can't survive today gone."

When Song Yingying heard this, she turned her head to the side awkwardly: "That Song Weiwei is watching me so closely, where can I get you money?"

"What do you mean!" Zhang Ru frowned dissatisfiedly: "You are Song Wushao's concubine now, so he didn't give you any pocket money?"

"I'm still a concubine." Song Yingying looked at the woman in front of her and said, "I can't see Song Wushao once a day, where can I get money?"

"You're worthless."

Zhang Ru pointed to Song Yingying's forehead with dissatisfaction: "You can't learn to be smarter. If you are pregnant with a child, I don't think any of them would dare to despise you. Your mother is so smart, why don't you get it?" what."

"mother!"

Song Yingying stood up dissatisfied, and turned her back to the woman in front of her: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be contemptuous of yourself, no different from those women in the brothel."

"What's the use of these shames you care about now!" said the man on the side, and followed the voice to see that it was Song Zhiyuan.

Song Yingying also froze in place, she never thought that Song Zhiyuan, who was so pure, would actually say these words to her daughter: "Father!"

"I know it's not easy for you, but do you want to watch your parents starve to death here!"

Every word and sentence was like sparks burning a hole in Song Yingying's heart. She left with her head down and sad, and responded to the man and woman in front of her: "Daughter understands."

"Wait!" Zhang Ru's voice came from behind, and the woman picked up a small porcelain bottle and put it in Song Yingying's hand: "This is spring medicine, if it doesn't work, you can use it on Song Wushao. "

Seeing the woman's firm expression, Song Yingying hid the things in her sleeves.

As soon as I got home, I saw that everyone had finished their meal and was busy packing their things.

Seeing the woman, Song Weiwei snorted dissatisfiedly: "You came back late, you have no food."

Before she was proud for a while, Gu Yuanniang called Song Weiwei in a reproachful tone, and turned to Song Yingying and said, "I left you a meal."

Song Yingying followed her gaze, and there was only a bowl of glutinous rice balls and some side dishes on the table.

Suddenly, a sense of humiliation emerged from the bottom of my heart. Is Gu Yuanniang humiliating herself?If these leftovers are given to beggars to eat, I am afraid that people will disdain them.

Muttering that she was not hungry, Song Yingying squeezed the porcelain bottle in her sleeve and turned back to the room.

"What about Miao Miao?"

After Gu Yuanniang was busy with the housework, she looked at Song Weiwei who was playing in the yard and asked.

Song Weiwei was busy teasing the dog to say casually: "I went to see her pear garden."

Gu Yuanniang nodded and carried Ling'er back to the house, while Song Weiwei who was on the side had no fun seeing the puppy running away and went back to the house.

For a while, the bustling yard became depressed.

Song Yingying at the corner looked at the figure of a man reading in the window, her heart beat violently for a moment, she took a cup of ginger tea and walked towards Song Wushao.

As the door opened, a bit of cool breeze entered the room with a sense of chill, Song Wushao raised his head and caught a glimpse of Song Yingying frowning and reading a book again.

Perhaps because she was used to being ignored by men, Song Yingying only smiled slightly when facing Song Wushao's indifference.

Putting the ginger tea in her hand in front of Song Wushao, Song Yingying said, "My lord has worked hard in studying, Yingying specially made a cup of ginger tea, so that my lord won't get wind and cold after drinking it."

After Song Yingying finished speaking, she looked at Song Wushao expectantly, but the man remained motionless, treating her as air and ignoring her.

Seeing being ignored, Song Yingying was not annoyed, she pinched the man in front of her with tears in her eyes and said, "Is Yingying not doing well enough to offend the Lord?"

Song Yingying stretched out her hand and wanted to catch Song Wushao, but the man cleverly dodged it. Looking at the woman in front of her, Song Wushao's face darkened, and she said coldly: "Get lost."

But the indifferent tone did not dispel Song Yingying's thoughts, she kept holding ginger tea and sent it to Song Wushao: "My lord, just take a sip."

The two fought back and forth, Song Wushao never let go of his frowning brows, picked up the teacup at the side and drank it down, watching Song Yingying said: "I have tea, I don't need you to come."

(End of this chapter)