My whole family was wiped out. After my rebirth, it makes sense for me to wipe out the scumbag’s who

Song's dowry mother was so anxious that she was sweating. Seeing Song Qinglan come back, she seemed to grasp at a life-saving straw. The two of them worked together to carry Song back to the bedroom.

On the study side, Song Gang saw his son coming out, pulled him to the other side, and asked him in a low voice: "What's going on? Why did you go to the brothel and spend the night there?!"

For a family like the Song family, brothels and houses were extremely unbearable. He didn't expect that his usually serious son would go to a place like that and make someone's belly bigger without even realizing it.

"Father, it's not a brothel. The servants all told it wrong." Song Qi was a big boy. He didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

"Please tell me carefully." Song Gang knew his son well. He was just a rough man, and he was good at fighting and killing. He really couldn't handle the things in the backyard.

"That day, we were training in the military camp. On the way back home, it suddenly started raining heavily. The road was muddy and the horse slipped under its feet. I also fell off the horse. There happened to be a farmhouse there, and the girl inside happened to be kind. He helped me in."

Song Gang narrowed his eyes and remembered that his foot was indeed injured a few days ago.

"My foot hurt from the fall. The matchmaker gave me medicine, but it still hurt so much that I was sweating all over, so I drank the wine she made. Unexpectedly..." Song Qihui's intestines were blue. He should have endured it at that time. You shouldn't drink when you're in pain!

On the battlefield, he was shot by an arrow, chopped by an axe, and suffered all kinds of injuries. However, when he injured his foot, he had to drink and suffer from pain. He really felt more alive and better!

Song Gang frowned, doubting in his heart: "Have you always had that farmhouse? Are you being plotted against?"

Recently, the prince was deposed, and the emperor's attitude toward the various princes was unpredictable. The situation in the palace was unpredictable, and the army was not at peace. There were too many people coveting the Song family's powerful army.

Song Qi racked his brains and thought: "The matchmaker confessed to me that her family sold her to a brothel. Later, she disfigured her appearance and gave all the money she saved to the brothel's mother, and then she escaped from the brothel."

"That's why the servants would say that she was from a brothel, but the matchmaker has left her untouchable status and is now a good citizen."

"It seems that there was no conspiracy. My son sent someone to check. The matchmaker was indeed sold to a brothel by her family. The mother of the brothel said that her sale deed and the deed of citizenship were burned on the day of her redemption."

Song Gang didn't say anything else. Things in the backyard depended on Mrs. Song and Mr. He's wishes. They just had to take care of the front yard.

After Mrs. Song had her matchmaker settled down, she also came to ask her son. She didn't look good: "Why didn't you tell me that something like this happened? They came to the door and spread the word. Do you want the Song family's face?" Already?"

Song Qi lowered his head in shame: "I'm afraid Hua Lu will find out about this and blame me."

Hua Lu was He's name. When he thought of He's angry look just now, he felt guilty, but also a little angry. She shouldn't have said that he deliberately found a woman outside to insult her because she couldn't give birth to a son.

She should know how much he paid for her and that he only loved her.

"Now that the situation is like this, doesn't she blame you? You are so confused!" Mrs. Song sighed bitterly. She was not angry that her son couldn't control his lower body, but that he couldn't handle it properly. this matter.

"Since she is pregnant with a descendant of the Song family, she naturally wants to take her in to raise the baby." Mrs. Song said with a straight face.

"Mom, can you keep her outside? Hua Lu..." Song Qi hesitated. If he really allowed this woman to live in her house, He would probably never talk to him again.

"That woman is pregnant with your own flesh and blood. Even if you don't hold on to her belly, you still have to hold on to the child in her belly!" Mrs. Song looked at her son in disbelief. How could she only care about the love between children? Chief, regardless of the future of the Song family?

"Aren't you anxious that you only have one daughter?"

"You married Mr. He. Naturally, he will listen to you in everything. She is not unreasonable. When she figures it out, she will naturally know that this child will stay."

Song Qi felt depressed, it would be great if it was He who was pregnant, it would be great if the child was his and He's.

"I will find someone to check this woman again. Don't worry, the Song family will not mistreat the He family, let alone the concubine and concubine. Wait until she gives birth to the child first. If it is really yours, it can be included in the family tree. If It’s not that you just need to be dismissed.”

Mrs. Song also didn't like such fireworks women. She felt that they were unclean, and she couldn't be sure that the child she was carrying was Song Qi's. But as long as there was a chance, she could not let it go, and the descendants of the Song family could not be left alone.

……

On the other side, Mrs. He was crying in her room until her eyes were red and swollen. She had no strength left in her body, and then she calmed down and half leaned on the soft couch.

"Madam, let's not get so angry. I'm looking at you. Even if that bitch is interested in Luohua, our uncle is ruthless and doesn't take it to heart. When that person gives birth to a child, we can go to the mother to keep the child." Dowry Grandma said after closing the door.

"The most important thing now is not to have a quarrel with the uncle and the old lady. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. If we offend someone at this time and let that bitch take advantage of the loophole to gain a foothold, the gain will outweigh the loss. "

Mr. He made a fuss about going back to her parents' home, but was persuaded by the dowry nun. If she really went back, it would be a slap in Mrs. Song's face. If no one invited her by then, it would be really difficult for her to come back.

She is the eldest lady who has left the green hills without fear of running out of firewood.

Song Qi went to the matchmaker's room and looked at the woman in front of him with complicated emotions.

The matchmaker's surname is Shen, who was born into a peasant family. Her parents sold her to a brothel, and she made a living by selling her sex.Shen is much younger than He. She seems to be just over the age of hairpins. She has a delicate appearance, but she is very thin and frail, probably because she doesn't eat well.

She was wearing an apricot-yellow cotton skirt with a hairband on her head. She was not as showy and fragrant as a common brothel girl.

Unfortunately, there was a scar on her right cheek, which made her originally delicate face look a little scary.

Song Qi said apologetically: "You originally saved me, but I made you suffer so much. Hua Lu is the one I love all my life, and I want you to be more respectful to her. Although I can't give you a status, But in the Song Mansion, you, mother and son, can be guaranteed to have enough food and clothing."

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