pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 821
There are too many problems in the Song family shop, even if it is taken over now, it will not be solved in a short while, it is too difficult.

In two days, except for the coffin shop and light song workshop that have been taken over, the remaining thirteen shops have been visited, and the situation is not optimistic.

Song Decai is very business-minded, and the jobs he chose are all good. If he hadn't left at the beginning, he might have replaced the Shen family as the richest man in Jiuhong City by now.

Of course, if the Shen family was running a serious business and Shen Fusheng didn't do these things outside, it wasn't certain who would win or lose.

Unfortunately, these are assumptions.

Song Decai was gone, and Shen Fusheng also caused the Shen family's business to decline.

When the two of them returned home, it was time for dinner and they were about to light a fire to cook when Butler Yu came.

"Miss Fifth, I have been waiting for you all afternoon. The old lady wants to see you, and the carriage has been prepared outside the door."

Song Qingge already knew from Guo Min that Mrs. Shen wanted her to take over the Song family, but she didn't expect it to come so soon. Shen Fusheng was just taken away yesterday, so he came to her today.

"Okay." Song Qingge naturally wouldn't refuse, it would only be good for her to go, she turned around and took Xiao Jinyi's hand, "Let's go together."

Just came back and got into the carriage again, this place is a bit far away from Shen's house, and it took a quarter of an hour to arrive.

After entering Shen's house, he didn't feel any changes. The guards at the door were still indifferent, and the servants in the courtyard were busy. It was time for dinner, and they were all working hard for their masters.

It seems that the members of the Shen family don't know what happened to Shen Fu.

Song Qingge went straight to the mountain, and finally saw Yu Wanlian here, kneeling at the door of the Buddhist hall with tears in her eyes.

"Fifth Miss, please come in."

Steward Yu knocked on the door, then said to Song Qingge, without even looking at Wanlian.

"Mother, I'm Wanlian, mother..."

The moment the door opened, Yu Wanlian shouted loudly at the door, desperately trying to attract the attention of Mrs. Shen in the Buddhist hall, but no one paid attention to her.

"Sit down." After seeing Song Qingge, Mrs. Shen, who was chanting, opened her eyes and said slowly.

Her voice sounded a little weak, obviously Shen Fusheng's being taken away caused some shock to her.

"Walking around the city in the afternoon, I came as soon as I saw Butler Yu." Song Qingge explained with a smile after sitting down.

Old Mrs. Shen nodded, her eyes fell on her face, "You know everything about your uncle, right?"

The question was straightforward, Song Qingge didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "The lady of the magistrate's mansion is my uncle, and the uncle has left. We will go back to Jiuhong City together. It is inevitable that we will walk closer. She came to look for her last night. I said it."

If Huang Liman knew that Song Qingge called her "auntie" behind her back, she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood.

But she is indeed Song Qingge's eldest aunt, although Xiao Dashan committed suicide not long after she married.

"All the properties of the Shen family are under the control of your uncle, and even the business brought back by your mother is also in his hands. Who would have thought that he would secretly go out with Huangzhi County... He took the money he earned to the south. Selling private salt, doing some water business, and now something happens, even if you save your life, there is no way for people to come back..."

Old Mrs. Shen's voice became weaker and weaker, she sighed as she spoke, until tears flowed out at the end.

Song Qingge stared at her expression, wondering if her tears were real or not.

Although the love is sincere, Song Qingge always feels that Mrs. Shen is not as sad as losing her son.

(End of this chapter)