New widow

"It's okay if you don't mention the child. If you mention the child, won't it add fuel to the fire?" Mrs. Song quietly scolded her man and signaled Mr. Song to go change clothes first, and then continued to persuade Mrs. Eleven. . When Mr. Song was free, he went to his concubine's room to change his clothes.

The concubine was sitting facing the door. When she heard Master Song's footsteps, she turned her head: "Master, is our son able to..."

"Don't think so well." Mr. Song felt extremely tired and sat on a chair panting. The concubine came forward to help him change his clothes, but she complained: "Originally, the master said well that he wanted to find a good future for our son, but now he was overtaken by the fifth master. With great difficulty, the eleventh master It has been mentioned by the Ministry of Punishment, do we still have to wait?"

"They insist on having a three-month-old child." Mr. Song only said this, and his concubine threw away his sleeve: "She wants it, but if you don't give it to her, do you still have to give it to her?"

"Think about it, she is not like you..." Mr. Song's words made my concubine angry again: "I knew that the master was not sincere to me."

"Why are you crying?" Mr. Song felt that he had a headache from crying, but he still wanted to coax his concubine: "You and her are originally different."

The concubine had already stood up and was about to go out: "Yes, yes, I am a concubine, and my son is also a concubine. I will not get much family property in the future. I will go and throw the child to death so that he can be born to my wife next time." In the belly, if you become a direct descendant, you can share more of the family property."

"You, you are becoming more and more petty these days." Mr. Song just pulled and

He pulled his concubine into his arms and sat down: "You clearly know how I feel about you, why are you still getting angry with me?"

"I'm not afraid that if I get a new man in the future, I won't want me anymore." My concubine said this deliberately, and Mr. Song patted her arm: "I'm old, and I can't compare to when I was young. Don't worry, I've already I found a good place for my son."

"What's a good place to go?" My concubine was listening with a smile. Mr. Song leaned into her ear and said, "The fifth wife also wants an heir, naturally it will be our son. As for a three-month-old baby, we can't take care of it well." Death in infancy, isn’t it a common thing?”

Joy suddenly appeared on the concubine's face, and she kissed Mr. Song several times on the face: "Sure enough, I still love my son."

Mr. Song patted his concubine on the arm. Before he could say anything more, Mrs. Song coughed outside the window. Mr. Song couldn't help but frown: "Why is she here again now? She's so disappointed."

"I am already 60 years old. I should have taken good care of myself a long time ago. Why are you saying that I am unlucky?" Mrs. Song's voice came, and my concubine could only pouted, stood up and opened the door for Mrs. Song.

As soon as Mrs. Song walked into the room, she glared at her concubine, and then said to Mr. Song: "I finally coaxed the eleven brothers and sisters, and I want to discuss with you about the funeral there in two days." Son, when I entered the house, you were gone."

"Of course you make the decision on this matter." Mr. Song still said this. Mrs. Song wanted to pinch her man a few times, but she held it back and said to Mr. Song: "There are many things. We need to discuss it carefully."

It seems that tonight is not possible, Song Da

The master then stood up and said to his concubine: "Have a good rest."

The concubine stood respectfully by the door to see the couple off. When Mrs. Song's figure disappeared, a mocking smile appeared on the lips of the concubine. Being on guard like this, the man's heart is still not with her, so what's the use? ?

As soon as Mr. Song walked into the yard, he saw Fifth Aunt Song walking in with someone. Mr. Song hurriedly called out to Aunt Song. Fifth Aunt Song was here. Naturally, Mrs. Song could no longer discuss matters with Mr. Song. He just invited Aunt Song in with a smile on his face.

Mr. Song originally wanted to return to his concubine's room, but he felt a pain in his waist. After thinking about it, he went to the study to rest, so that his wife and his concubine would not complain.

Naturally, Fifth Aunt Song also came to persuade Mrs. Eleven. After finishing speaking, when Mrs. Song sent Fifth Aunt Song out, the two of them heard chanting coming from the Duke's Mansion in front of them. Fifth Aunt Song couldn't help but stop and said to Mrs. Song: "No one thought that a good person could..."

"Fifth Aunt, is this really true..." Before Mrs. Song could finish her words, Fifth Aunt Song gestured with her eyes. Mrs. Song understood and kept silent.

Fifth Aunt Song lowered her head and thought for a while before saying to Mrs. Song: "After I heard about this matter today, I went to my brother's house to ask. He said, let me not care about this matter. It's all from above. thing."

Aunt Song's brother worked as a clerk in the yamen and was quite eloquent in front of the court officials. Mrs. Song couldn't help but sigh, and Fifth Aunt Song curled her lips: "You know people, but you don't know the heart. I know your man is an enthusiastic person, but don't let him interfere with this matter. It's useless."

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Thank you fifth aunt. " Mrs. Song bowed and sent Fifth Aunt Song back. She was thinking of telling Mr. Song, but when she saw that the lights in the study had been turned off, Mrs. Song put her thoughts aside and told her tomorrow.

There was one day left, the day of the funeral. Since Su Qiao said this, Mr. Song didn't dare to be perfunctory and had to get up early in the morning and go out. Mrs. Song happened to come to him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can we go? Madam, we have to send a three-month-old child there." Mr. Song's words made Mrs. Song nod: "I can tell you, yesterday..."

"Why don't you go out yet?" Before Mrs. Song could finish her words, Uncle Song had already walked into the yard. Hearing Uncle Song's voice, Mrs. Song held back what she wanted to say and watched them go out.

"Madam, tell me, is it difficult to explain this person's opportunities clearly?" Seeing Master Song go out, my concubine smiled and walked to Mrs. Song to talk.

"I don't know if it's difficult to explain someone's situation clearly. I only know that if I want to take your life, it will be easy." Mrs. Song's words made the concubine smile: "Madam, you'd better be good and be your rightful person." Mrs. Fang, don’t think about anything else.”

After saying this, my concubine smiled faintly and turned around to go back to the house. Looking at the back of her concubine, Mrs. Song really wanted to call someone to sell her, but she still didn't dare when she thought of Mr. Song. She could only clench her hands into fists. , then release.

"Madam, don't take it to heart. At this moment, you are the only one who is qualified to enter the Duke's mansion. Who is she?"

Seeing that Mrs. Song looked bad, the mother-in-law hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile. Mrs. Song then showed a smile, yes, who is she? She can enter the Duke's Mansion, and it is she who helps with the funeral, not this one. concubine.