I dress up as a poor noblewoman, and I bring my whole family home with my literary talent.

Chapter 21 People fight for a breath, Buddha accepts a stick of incense
The trusted female official of Princess Qi Yang came to pay a visit, which made the Song family, which had been silent for a long time, raise its head in the west of the city where the rich and powerful were everywhere.

The Song family must attend the birthday party on the ninth day of the first lunar month!
The water on the small stove boiled. Song Lingyi picked up the kettle and carefully poured water into the teacup. She filtered the first batch of water to wash the tea, and then added a second batch of boiling water. In an instant, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

"People fight for their dignity, and Buddha accepts a stick of incense. I have been slandered and beaten, and I can't get over this hurdle in my heart."

Song Lingyi pointed out something. She lowered her head to look at the tea leaves tumbling in the water. They were floating up and down, and the world was changing. This was the ups and downs of life. "Before you taught me a lesson, you didn't investigate whether I was wronged, or whether I was your outlet for your unhappiness in life. You didn't need any reason or evidence. You just called me over and tortured me into confessing."

Madam Song said, "Why are you speaking so harshly, kid? We are also thinking about the reputation of the Song family! If you are really wronged, you can just show us the evidence instead of questioning your parents!"

Song Lingyi raised her eyes and stared coldly at Madam Song, "The person who framed her didn't provide any evidence, and you want the wronged person to testify for herself?"

"What do you want? Do you really want your parents to admit their mistakes to you?" Mr. Song said.

"Why don't you admit your mistakes?" Song Lingyi's eyes were sharp. "If you let people bully you and insult you but don't resist, the result will not be peace, but worse. I am no longer the cowardly and incompetent Song Lingyi. If someone bullies me, I would rather die than fight to the death."

Song Lingyi's resolute attitude shocked the two elders in front of her

In the past two days, they have been unable to figure out why their little daughter, who never resisted when she was wronged in the past, was so stubborn this time. Even though Song Lingwan and Zhou Xiaoniang both returned with nothing, they never thought of really giving in to their little daughter.

"Unfilial son!" Master Song was furious and cursed, "We gave birth to you and raised you. You still can't repay our kindness for more than ten years. You just suffered a little injustice and you want to rebel against Tiangang!"

Ha... How ironic! The original person never experienced the warmth of family love until her death, and in the end her father had to use the grace of giving birth to her to threaten her.

Azhu, who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, was secretly sweating and feeling nervous.

"It seems that you are not really here to ask me to go back." Song Lingyi did not make a sound, leaning back against the backrest of the bamboo chair, and said lightly: "In this case, please go back."

"..."

The silence lasted for a long time, until the hot steam from the teacup dissipated

Mr. Song suddenly said, "Okay, okay, my daughter, Song Ansheng, is really brave! She even dares to threaten Dad!"

Looks like she's about to win.

Song Lingyi's lips curled up slightly, and the smile she raised was like a medal of victory. She slowly pushed the teacup in front of him, "Dad, the tea temperature is just right."

Waiting, time is stretched indefinitely by the anxious and tense silence, so long that it is exhausting both physically and mentally.

Mr. Song finally put away his half-smile and picked up the teacup. Just as she said, the tea temperature was just right, not a little more, not a little less, she had got it just right, she had already weighed the interests in his mind, and was convinced that he would admit defeat.

"It's my fault that I misunderstood you before. I apologize to you. After drinking this cup of tea, all the grudges between us will be resolved."

Mr. Song handed the teacup to Song Lingyi

But she did not take it immediately. Instead, she enjoyed the victory of this moment for herself and for the former Song Lingyi with a scrutinizing look.

Azhu's frown finally relaxed, and the fifth girl finally got what she wanted.

After a while, Song Lingyi stood up and took the teacup. She looked down at their unwillingness and smiled happily, "Dad, Madam, I wish you two great wealth and happiness in the future. May the Song family flourish and prosper. May our family accompany each other in life and death, and celebrate fireworks every year."

gulp
Mr. Song was very angry and left in anger.
The remaining Madam Song looked unwilling, and she didn't say anything even though she had a thousand words to say. She was probably afraid that if she opened her mouth, those dirty words would come out. She couldn't offend the person she had finally coaxed.

The carriage outside the courtyard was pulled by two sturdy horses. In this remote village, such a carriage was quite eye-catching. The villagers gathered on the roadside and talked quietly.

When Song Lingyi came, she brought nothing with her, and when she left, she was relaxed, with only two pieces of clothing in her bag.

Song Lingyi stepped on a stool and got into the car. She felt the gazes of the neighbors watching the fun from both sides, and she saw a familiar face at a casual glance.

Er Gouzi was led by Aunt Li, with a look of reluctance and worry on his face
"Er Gouzi!" Song Lingyi waved and asked him to come closer.

With a sincere look in his eyes, he said, "Sister is going back to Chang'an. You must study hard in the private school in the future, understand? Everything else is inferior, only studying is superior. Only by studying can you earn a way out and change your destiny."

Er Gouzi nodded: "Can we meet again?"

“…” I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult

But she didn't want to discourage the child, "If you can achieve fame in the future, we will meet again in Chang'an."

Mrs. Song in the carriage coughed lightly, reminding everyone that it was getting late and they had to hurry back to Beijing.

"Go ahead." Song Lingyi said softly.

Er Gouzi returned to Aunt Li and made way for the carriage.

Song Lingyi took a last look at Aunt Li's family, expressing her gratitude with her eyes for their care during this period of time.

The carriage left Shili Village and sped towards Chang'an.

Along the way, the carriage was unusually quiet. None of the three people wanted to speak first, and they returned to the Song Mansion in silence.

The servant of the Song residence hurriedly informed Zhou Xiaoniang that the carriage had entered the city gate. Zhou Xiaoniang was overjoyed and waited at the door with her family.

The carriage had just stopped

Zhou Xiaoniang immediately stepped forward and said, "Oh, I'm glad you're back. I'm glad you're back. I was so worried about you."

Mr. Song, who was the first to go out, ignored Zhou Xiaoniang and went straight back home with a gloomy face.

Not to mention Madam Song, she almost rolled her eyes to the sky and got a headache when she saw Madam Zhou.

The day before yesterday, Zhou Xiaoniang returned home. She first cried and complained that Song Lingyi had grown up and had her own ideas. She didn't even listen to her. She went to the ancestral house and was kicked out before she could even drink a sip of water. Then she persuaded Mr. Song and Mrs. Song to go there in person, saying that "there is no overnight hatred among family members" and "the little girl is stubborn. As long as her parents go, she will bow her head."

What happened? They were really threatened by her.

If parents bow their heads to their children, people will laugh at them if the news gets out!

Song Lingyi came out last, with a smile on her face, and greeted in a good mood: "My dear, how are you?"

Zhou Xiaoniang said coquettishly: "You are such a worrying child. You must have had a hard time on the journey. Come into the house quickly."

"I'm still young. No matter how hard I work, I can't compare to my parents, who still have to travel back and forth at their old age."

Zhou Xiaoniang looked a little embarrassed and forced a smile: "I have prepared new clothes for you, go inside and try them on."

Song Lingyi deliberately ignored Zhao Xiaoniang's vicious and sinister look, and walked into the Song Mansion hand in hand with Zhou Xiaoniang.

The "loving mother and filial daughter" performance by the two shocked the three sisters at the door.

In the past at the Song Mansion, Zhou Xiaoniang always treated Song Lingyi as if she were air. Today, she was so attentive that it was really surprising.

(End of this chapter)