The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 22 Uniquely blessed
Here it comes. Six or seven pairs of eyes simultaneously cast curious and fiery glances at Song Qingwan. The moment of test has finally arrived.

But what could Song Qingwan say? She was stunned and asked curiously, "I know it, don't you know it?"

No one knows where Song Dalin and Ye Qiuniang come from. Xiaoqi and Song Qingwan haven’t figured it out yet, but basically everyone else has something special.

Song Qingwan was born with supernatural powers, Song Qingping has good hearing, Song Qingya is dexterous, Qingan has far-sighted eyes, Qingfang has a sensitive nose, and Qingle has a good brain.

These strengths enable them to achieve special achievements in certain fields, which can be said to be a natural advantage.

So, it is a bit strange that Song Qingwan can draw human body structure diagrams, but it is very common for children in the Song family.

Song Dalin also thought of the specialness of the children, so he wiped his face. Who could understand the frustration of a mediocre father like him? "We, won't.

What Dad means is that as long as you don’t do anything illegal, it’s not a big deal. Remember, you must not commit crimes. Those who are too smart are doomed to have a short future.

I met Widow Yu on the road. She looked a little crazy, so I was afraid she was going to do something big. We all had to be careful and not go out alone unless necessary.

Wanwan has to guard our door during the day, and Xiaoliu, did you get anything today?"

When Song Xiaoliu heard his father mention him, he rummaged through his pocket, took out three silver ingots and handed them over, then tugged at Song Qingwan's sleeve.

The general idea was to ask her to explain to everyone. Song Qingwan completely felt Xiaoliu's laziness.

At this time, with a "slap", Father Song took the silver with one hand and slapped his son's butt with the other hand, "You kid have a problem with me? Huh? You don't even want to say a word to me?"

Does he know how hard life is for a dumb person? How much disadvantages do people with dumb mouths and big tongues suffer?

Father Song was afraid that his child would become lazy and develop a habit of speaking badly in the future.

"Dad, it hurts. It's wrong to hit your son. I made money today and I should be rewarded instead of beaten."

He really just didn't want to say it, not that he couldn't say it. Song Xiaoliu touched his little butt and spoke seriously, very dissatisfied.

When the older brothers and sisters saw this, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Father Song couldn't help but laugh. The four-year-old child was already well-organized, which also made him proud.

"Then tell me, how did you make this money?"

"Human trafficker." Song Xiaoliu said simply, and Song Dalin knew that his son had acted according to their plan and succeeded.

"Well done, son!" Father Song then rubbed his little head to show his encouragement.

"I just want to ask, Dad, have you made any backup plans? Whether it's the dark room or the human traffickers, Xiaoliu can't handle them alone."

Song Qingwan didn't recommend her father to do this at all. As for keeping an eye on the Yu family's affairs, she could let Zhizhi go there quietly at night in the future.

Father Song was calm and composed, "Of course, I asked the brothers in the Imperial City Division to keep an eye on Xiaoliu for me, and I also told the people in the small dark room about it.

Even if Xiaoliu doesn't know where Widow Yu went today, the people in the Imperial City Bureau will know, and she won't be able to make any waves.

The reason I asked you to guard the gate is to prevent the desperate dog from taking any action."

Seeing her father's confident look, Song Qingwan felt relieved. It seemed that many things were under their control.

"Widow Yu is a capable and ruthless person. Dad guessed that the head of the Yu family was killed by her before. Not only was she able to escape unscathed, she was also able to split from the clan and set up a female household to protect the family property.

Your mother is very smart, isn't she? We have suffered several losses at her hands, especially the last time when she almost killed someone. Dad has to pay attention to her, so you can't be careless." Widow Yu is a big shot among small people. Father Song hates her but has to face her ability.

"Got it, Dad. Let's eat. You haven't visited Mom yet. Send her some food and Xiao Qi's goat milk."

Song Qingya handed a small basket to Song Dad, giving him the opportunity to make up for his love for his wife.

"Huh? Why is Xiaoqi drinking goat milk? And it's yellow? Is it bad?" Milk should be white? Father Song was puzzled. Was he being too difficult by letting his older child raise a younger child?

Even if my wife is old and has no milk, she should still drink rice soup. Goat milk tastes fishy, ​​so children wouldn't like to drink it, right?
“Goat milk is more nutritious than rice soup, and it tastes good after being boiled and sugar is added.

During the day, when I went to the river to fetch water, I happened to meet a shepherd. I ordered some and asked him to deliver it to us every day. When there was extra, we could all drink it, which was good for replenishing the body.

Dad can try it." Song Qingwan said, handing Song Dad a small cup.

The health of the Song family members is very poor, so improving their food is urgent. Song Qingwan will also make the Song family gradually wealthy, so these things will not be a burden.

But Father Song didn't know what she was planning. He took it and smelled it. It indeed didn't smell like mutton, so he took a bite.

"It's smooth, sweet, and really good. If it really replenishes your body, you children should drink more. Give some to your mother, too. Dad, a grown man, doesn't like to drink this."

Song Qingwan knew that this was his excuse, so she didn't insist. She thought that once she made money, drinking mutton would become a normal thing, so there was no need to rush.

The Song family was naturally not in a hurry, but Widow Yu was very anxious because she had to arrange a way out for her daughter.

In the past, I loved my daughter for the sake of my own future, but now, it’s just a habit, without too much emotion mixed in.

Because when she returned home, the stove was still empty and her daughter kept complaining.

"Mom, where have you been? It's already dark and you haven't come back yet. You haven't cooked dinner yet, leaving me alone at home, feeling scared and hungry."

Widow Yu began to cook numbly. After a long while, she said to her daughter, "Ask Lu Qianfu to come home tomorrow. I will try to make your marriage happen. You can go to Lu's house with him tomorrow."

But Yu Ajiao refused without even thinking, "How can this be possible? Which wife of a family is not brought into the family in a sedan chair? Mother, don't you have a way to make me Mrs. Lu?"

The mother and daughter may have discussed this matter of marriage many times, so Yu Ajiao no longer has any sense of shyness.

"After all, your status is not high enough. Anyway, you are the man you like. In the future, you just need to capture Lu Qianfu's heart. You will live no worse than a lady, and you don't even need a housekeeper. How great is that."

Her daughter had been raised by her for many years, and Widow Yu was very confident in her methods of winning over men.

"Mom, has something happened? Tell your daughter and we will find a solution together." Widow Yu's thoughts completely changed, and Yu Ajiao finally realized that something was wrong.

So she couldn't help but show concern for her, because in this world, she only had her mother to rely on.

This is also why Widow Yu was still planning for her daughter until the last moment, because although her daughter was a little selfish, she still loved her mother in her heart.

"It's okay. Mom is going to do something big, so she has to settle you down first. If she succeeds, you will become rich and powerful in the future.

If you lose, your mother will keep the family's money and property deeds in a secret compartment. I'll give you the key. You can come back quietly to get them after things have settled down.

But you can't let Lu Qianfu know about this, do you understand?

I will give you one last word: it is hard to find a true friend, but money is the most reliable thing. This is the truth that Widow Yu has practiced for most of her life.

　After so much waiting, today I can finally try it out!
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