Chapter 6
Wu Guihua's lips twitched, and she was dumbfounded. How could a couple who always valued harmony speak so rudely today?
But can she not do such a job?
Not only couldn't she do it, she didn't dare. If her family knew that she had been fired, they would definitely beat her to death. Thinking of the consequences, she shrank and said, "I will do this job well."

But I felt resentment towards this family in my heart. She was so old, but they still let her do such tiring work. It was so evil!
The resentment flashing in Wu Guihua's eyes was naturally noticed by Sang Lang. He did not expect that such things as Sheng Mi En and the feud over rice would happen in his family.

[snort!She should be allowed to do some hard work. She took care of her brothers and brought back a lot of good things in private. The whole family wanted to come to our house to suck blood! ]
[But it doesn’t matter. When I grow up, I can’t teach anyone with a halo, and I can’t handle Aunt Wu? ]
Song Qingle bit her lip to control her emotions, "The flowers and plants behind the yard are very precious, so you cleaned them too."

Wu Guihua subconsciously wanted to refuse. Although cleaning the villa was tiring, if she could pick up something valuable, wouldn't she be rewarded?

Cleaning the flowers and plants in the backyard was different. It was a real chore, especially since each of the flowers and plants were precious. She couldn't afford to pay compensation if they died if she didn't pay attention.

There are also rich people who have nothing to do and do this kind of thing, and they serve them like their ancestors, "Madam, isn't Lao Li always responsible for the flowers and plants in the backyard? I'm afraid I can't handle them well."

Sang Lang snorted coldly, "Can't you handle it well? At first, you were responsible for the backyard work. Why can't you do it now? Or do you want to resign?"

The word "resignation" pinched Wu Guihua's seven inches tightly, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to defend herself. Her eyebrows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly.

"Aunt Wu, what are you still doing here?"

Song Qingle coaxed the drowsy Sangsang without even raising his eyes. Wu Guihua drowned in her belly with a single word and left with a bitter face.

Although Song Qingle is as gentle as water now, it is said that before marrying into the Sang family, he was the apple of the Song family's eye and the nightmare of all the daughters of the capital.

How bad is the nightmare?
He was proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he was pointed at and scolded by his family members every day. Why didn't he know how to learn from Song Qingle?

Can those rich people not complain?

The most important thing is that she deceived people and kept silent. She knew that it was her, Song Qingle, who did it, but she couldn't find any evidence.

He could only watch Song Qingle's arrogance and arrogance. The only stain in Song Qingle's life was the verbal marriage between Song and Gu's elders. As a result, Gu Yan fell in love with a girl from the slums.

This matter finally ended with Song Qingle marrying Sang Lang. As for what happened in the middle, there are countless versions circulating in the upper class circles.

After a few more mouthfuls of sweet milk, Sangsang lay in Song Qingle's arms and fell asleep completely.

After Song Qingle made sure that Sang Sang was asleep this time, he looked at the gentle Sang Lang and whispered softly: "You and the three little ones go to eat. I will watch over Sang Sang and everything will be fine."

"it is good."

Sang Lang removed the finished confinement meal, walked out of the room quietly, went downstairs to take the dishes to the kitchen, and looked at the three little beans sitting obediently at the dining table.

"After eating, go back to your room and do your homework. I'll come over to check on you later."

(End of this chapter)

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