Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 95 is late
The sky turned slightly pale, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard of Feng Yao's house.

Feng Yao opened her eyes, picked up the clothes on the bedside and put them on her body, only to hear the door of the room being slammed: "Auntie, get up quickly! Auntie, Second Mistress is dead! Auntie, go quickly!" Check it out!"

The voice was crisp and bright, it was Song Qiaoer.Feng Yao put on her shoes and opened the door: "You said Mrs. Zhu is dead?"

"Well! Dead!" Song Qiaoer ran all the way over, her little face was flushed, she seemed to get up in a hurry, her braids were not tied up, and her yellowish hair was draped over her shoulders in a mess.

A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, but she stretched out her hand calmly, brushed off a few drops of dew on Song Qiaoer's hair, and said, "Well, don't worry, just speak slowly."

Song Qiaoer took a breath before speaking slowly.

It turned out that today was Song Qingqing's wedding day.Before dawn, Song Rushan's family got up early.Who knows, only heard the voice of "Aw" from the next door, and Song Ruhai's voice was earth-shattering: "Mother? What's wrong with you? Wake up?"

It was quiet in the early morning, and the sound was like thunder exploding on the ground, roaring in my ears all at once.

After listening to Song Qiaoer's description, Feng Yao nodded: "I know. Don't take things too seriously. Don't go back, have breakfast at my house." Then, she led Song Qiaoer into the house and called her Sitting on a small stool, he poured her a bowl of water to drink.

Mrs. Zhu, just died like this?She hasn't touched Mrs. Zhu yet, so God just cleaned Mrs. Mrs. Zhu up for her?Feng Yao still couldn't believe it.

However, for Zhu's sake, he died as soon as he died, which was very satisfying.Feng Yao didn't take it seriously, walked outside the door and started punching.

After beating for a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast his sharp eyes straight on the big willow tree outside the yard—liar!He promised to teach her inner skills, but he hasn't taught her until now!This morning, he had nothing to eat!

Song Qiaoer is a girl Fengyao likes very much, so she didn't hide her secrets. For breakfast, she and Doudou each boiled two eggs, mixed with preserved eggs in ginger sauce, and ate until the little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't want to leave.

Without knowing it, at this moment, the east of the village became lively.

In order to prevent the Zhu family and Matchmaker Chen from coming to the house to make trouble, and to prevent the villagers from chewing on Song Qingqing's tongue, Song Qingqing's wedding date was changed to today.Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhu died today.

The matter of marriage and marriage cannot be done in one day, no matter what today, Song Qingqing cannot marry.However, the wedding date has been changed again and again, how do people think of Song Qingqing?
Song Ruhai and Song Changsheng came to quarrel and asked Song Rushan and Yan to seek justice for Zhu. Song Rushan and Yan were worried about Song Qingqing's marriage, and they only said: "Zhu committed suicide by himself, and he can't blame others."

Seeing that no one stood up for him, Song Ruhai shrank in his heart.It was Song Changsheng who yelled to make Fengyao lose money, but was pressed down by Cheng.She never forgot how respectful the magistrate was to Feng Yao.

So, Song Ruhai and Song Changsheng simply sent a funeral to Mrs. Zhu and buried him.Zhu Shi, who had never suffered a loss in his life, didn't even have a decent shroud after his death, so Song Ruhai and Song Changsheng wrapped him in a roll of mat and buried him in a simple and rough manner.

"I can't help it, let's accept my fate." Originally, Song Qingqing should be sitting at home at this moment, waiting for her to get married.But who knew that such a thing would happen?With regret in her eyes, Wu got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.Song Rushan went back to the house and clicked on the cigarette holder, while Yan's face was helpless and annoyed, and he picked up some good things and went to the matchmaker's house next door.At this moment, the people who welcome the relatives may have already set off, so it is better to tell them to go back before they arrive.

Holding the red wedding gown, Song Qingqing sat blankly in front of the bronze mirror, feeling unspeakably bitter.Why is her life so miserable?I couldn't help but blame Yan Shi again, if she didn't advance the wedding date, but follow the original date, how good would it be?This time it's all right, in vain it gave people another excuse to chew.

"Brother? Brother?" At this time, Song Qiaoer ran back and shouted: "Brother, I'll give you some eggs. My aunt cooked two for me. I didn't finish eating, so I left one for you. And Delicious snacks, my aunt specially asked me to bring them back for you to taste."

"Ah? You brought back so much?" Song Furui asked in surprise.

"Auntie loves me." Song Qiaoer said with a grin.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Qingqing stood up involuntarily, walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked out.I saw Song Qiaoer first took out an egg from her pocket, and then took out some very beautiful pastries, and stuffed them all into Song Furui's hands.Song Furui picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, with a very surprised expression on his face, repeatedly praising the deliciousness.

Fengshi, Fengshi!Song Qingqing exerted force with her hands, and unknowingly pulled down one of the curtains.Kneaded into a ball bitterly, kneading vigorously, as if to crush something together.Feng Shi, why is her life so good?

Song Qiao'er's crisp and bright voice said: "I'll give you all, I'm still going to my aunt's house. My aunt said that today she would take me to the mountains to pick fungi and hunt wild rabbits."

"Well, you go, be careful, don't cause trouble to the eldest aunt." Song Furui instructed.

Seeing Song Qiaoer bouncing and running out of the yard, Song Qingqing was so angry that she opened the crumpled rags and tore them into pieces.Who does she think she is?If you want to pick mushrooms, pick mushrooms?Hit the hare if you want to hit the hare?Do you think Yuhua Mountain belongs to her family?
He couldn't help thinking in his heart, why didn't Song Ruhai bother Feng after Zhu's death?He stuffed the rags in his hand under the bed, sat on the bed in a state of annoyance, and stared blankly into the bronze mirror.

I saw a face with delicate features reflected in the bronze mirror, because the mirror surface was not very clear after a long time, so the dark skin could not be seen, only the beautiful outline of the woman could be seen.Song Qingqing raised her hand to touch her cheek, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Why, isn't she the one who recognizes Mr. Su?Mr. Su is such a handsome and unrestrained man, so a beautiful and intelligent girl like her should match him.What qualifications does a broken shoe like Feng's have?
I didn't know how long I thought about it, only to hear Song Furui's voice from the yard again: "Why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to go into the mountains with your aunt?"

"No, there's a guest at my aunt's house." Song Qiaoer pursed her lips.

"Qiao'er, what kind of guests are here at your aunt's house?" Song Qingqing's heart moved, she got up and walked out, and asked Song Qiao'er standing under the eaves.

"It's Mr. Su, who came here again in a big carriage." Song Qiaoer pouted, feeling a little unhappy that she was robbed of her time with her eldest aunt.

Neither of them paid attention. Song Qingqing, who was standing at the door, gradually turned red on her dark cheeks.After a while, as if she had made up her mind, Song Qingqing walked out under the eaves with her skirt in hand, and walked outside the door.

At this time, two guests came to Feng Yao's house.One is Su Xingyan, and the other is Shopkeeper Su.For Su Xingyan's arrival, Feng Yao didn't think it was strange, after all, she had known Su Xingyan for so long, she already understood Su Xingyan's temper.However, shopkeeper Su also came, which surprised Feng Yao.

"Shopkeeper Su came here on this trip, why not?"

Shopkeeper Su's eyes flashed with shrewdness, and he asked, "Madam, can't you guess why I'm here?"

Feng Yao smiled and shook her head: "I can't guess."

"Haha, madam is too modest." Shopkeeper Su laughed, and said bluntly: "I heard from Xingyan that Madam is a bit repulsive towards our Zhiweilou. Could it be that someone in our Zhiweilou offended Madam? Speaking of the person's name, I will definitely ask the young master for instructions, and tell the young master to give the wife justice!"

Feng Yao felt a little emotional in her heart, if it wasn't for Shen Yunzhi's matter, shopkeeper Su's visit would really be in line with her wishes.

Without competition, there is no business.Yu Wuyou knew that she would only choose Wuyoulou, so she blatantly oppressed her.If she still has Zhiweilou to choose from, then every dish of hers can be sold through bidding.

As competitors with equal strength, neither Wuyoulou nor Zhiweilou wants to sell their dishes to each other, so the bidding will inevitably be very fierce, and it is they who will benefit.

There was a sigh in her heart, but Feng Yao didn't show it on her face: "I already have an idea in my heart about this matter, so please stop asking shopkeeper Su."

"Why is Madam so stubborn? You need to know that there is a workaround for everything. As long as Madam speaks out, I will seek an explanation for Madam." Shopkeeper Su said.

Feng Yao quickly said: "Wuyoulou promised me that I will take a certain share of the dishes I sell and the money I earn. Can Zhiweilou do it?"

Shopkeeper Su was a little surprised: "How much did Wuyoulou give Madam? We'll give it too!" Shopkeeper Su gritted his teeth. With Fengyao's delicious food, no matter how much money he earns, it's extra money. What's the point of sharing some with her?
But Feng Yao shook her head and said: "The share promised by Wuyoulou is all the branches all over the country, and I will share it. Can shopkeeper Su be the master?"

"What?!" Shopkeeper Su was really surprised at this moment, he looked at Feng Yao hesitantly, and said in disbelief, "Treasurer Wen really promised you? He doesn't have the right!"

Feng Yao said: "Let me tell you the truth, I didn't talk to shopkeeper Wen, I talked to their boss."

Shopkeeper Su was even more surprised: "Madam, are you really lying to me?"

"Of course I didn't lie to you." Feng Yao replied.

Shopkeeper Su was stunned for a while, a little discouraged, looked up at Su Xingyan, and said: "Madam, you are friends with Xingyan at my house, and speaking of it, you are close to Zhiweilou. I'll go back and ask for instructions." Young Master, I would like to ask if it is possible for you to share according to that, would you consider it?"

Where is the reason for the split?Feng Yao shook her head and said: "This is fate. It was Wuyoulou who came to me first, and negotiated with me about the cooperation. Even if Zhiweilou gave a higher price, I can't betray my credit and turn to you .”

Shopkeeper Su let out a long sigh, stood up and said, "Let's chat, I'll be back first."

Before he got up and walked out of the door, he saw a well-dressed young girl standing outside the door, with a dark complexion and an honest appearance, but her eyes were frivolous and unpleasant.He couldn't help frowning, and scolded: "Who are you, sneaking here to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

Shopkeeper Su is an old fox who has been in the mall for a long time, and his majesty is not something ordinary people can bear. Hearing this scolding, Song Qingqing trembled all over her body, her legs trembled, and she almost collapsed: "I, I am not, I don't……"

(End of this chapter)