New widow

Mrs. Eleven didn’t quite believe Suqiao’s words. Over the years, it has become instinctive for Mrs. Eleven to protect Mr. Eleven. However, Suqiao’s words really touched Mrs. Eleven’s heart. If she had married that man that day, As a tenant farmer, instead of marrying Master Shiyi, the one who dies will be his daughter.

"She didn't believe what you said." Su Du said this when he was about to walk out of the cell. Su Qiao smiled. Mrs. Song was already very anxious waiting outside. When she saw Su Qiao coming out, she stepped forward: " What's wrong?"

"Send the child back first." Su Qiao looked at the child standing there and said softly to the people around her.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Song still didn't know what happened. Su Qiao looked at her and said, "She's right. There are some things you shouldn't say in front of your children."

Mrs. Song's eyebrows were frowning tightly. Suqiao watched the servants take the child down, and then she roughly told Mrs. Song what she and Mrs. Eleven had said. After listening, Mrs. Song's eyebrows were frowning even more. "How could you not believe it? What a woman cares about most is her own child."

Su Qiao did not explain to Mrs. Song, but just said to Su Du: "I don't want her to believe it. I just want there to be a rift between her and Master Eleven."

As long as Mrs. Eleven no longer takes the blame for Master Eleven as planned, things will suddenly become clear. Those properties and Mrs. Eleven's daughter will be found and they can be reunited.

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Du's expression changed, and Mrs. Song's expression also changed a little, but Su Du didn't say anything and just watched them get on the carriage.

"This, third aunt, what you said is really

Want to let her get away? "After they got on the carriage, Mrs. Song asked cautiously. Suqiao looked at Mrs. Song: "Actually, she is also a poor person. "

"What a pity, she has done such a thing." Mrs. Song muttered. According to Mrs. Song's upbringing, what Mrs. Eleven did was not a good woman.

Not to mention that Mrs. Eleven may have done a lot of unspeakable things, which should be spurned in the eyes of a well-behaved woman like Mrs. Song. Suqiao glanced at Mrs. Song. If she left the Song Mansion one day, Mrs. Song would feel that she was willing to be humbled.

Seeing that Suqiao didn't say anything, Mrs. Song thought again: "Actually, what you said makes sense. She is also a good girl."

However, in a flood, both parents and brothers were lost. The two children, less than ten years old, were wandering in the capital, and they didn't know what terrible things they would encounter.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Song sighed, and then she said to Su Qiao: "I know you are a kind-hearted person, but this matter, this matter..."

"Don't worry, I won't implicate the Song family." These words made Mrs. Song blush. She even wanted to defend her family a few more times, but the carriage had stopped and Mrs. Huang's voice came. : "Madam, we're here."

"I won't ask sister-in-law to go down and sit down." Su Qiao only said this to Mrs. Song. The smile on Mrs. Song's face changed a little, but she still said to Su Qiao: "Thank you, third aunt."

This thank you was said abruptly, but Suqiao knew why Mrs. Song said this. Suqiao stepped out of the carriage, and Madam Huang caught Suqiao.

, Before she could speak, Su Qiao had already said: "How much money does the family still have at the moment?"

Except when checking accounts, Su Qiao never asked about the silver. Madam Huang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon she said: "As of now, there are almost a thousand or two taels left."

"When will the income from the store be delivered?" These one thousand taels, according to the government's current reduction and reduction of expenditure, can only be used for more than a month.

"Three accounts are settled every year." Huang Niangzi's words made Suqiao calculate, and then Suqiao smiled: "That's enough."

What's enough? Madam Huang looked at Su Qiao in confusion. Su Qiao said nothing and just walked inside. Before entering the yard, I heard laughter coming from the yard. It sounded like Song Zhen, Chunhua Qiuyue and the others were joking.

Su Qiao walked in, but before she could see clearly, she was grabbed by Xi'er, who had a ribbon over her eyes: "Okay, I caught it."

"What are you playing at?" Su Qiao's voice frightened Xi'er so much that she quickly untied the ribbon, and then Xi'er stamped her feet: "You, you are not good people, and no one told me that my wife is back."

"We all have to come over to salute Madam." Qiuyue stepped forward and took the ribbon from Xi'er's hand, and said to Suqiao: "Madam, please forgive Xi'er, we are just playing around here."

"Can't I punish her for this little thing? Where's the girl?" Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief at Su Qiao's words. She stepped forward and took Su Qiao's arm: "Sure enough, Madam is the best. The girl is inside and wants to see us. It’s causing a headache.”

Aunt Wu heard the sound and walked out of the house: "Greetings, Madam. In the morning, someone from the Wu family came and said there was a very famous person.

The female private school teacher wants to invite the girls back home to teach them. I would like to ask the girls if they are willing to go. "

Regardless of whether she was sincere or not, Mrs. Wu had nothing to say to Song Zhen. Moreover, learning all kinds of things like music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. are all things that ladies should learn. Suqiao hummed, but before she could speak, Nanny Wu lowered her voice and said softly: "Madam, look at this, does your uncle want to marry our family?"

The Wu family is also a big family, so it is not surprising that there are one or two suitable children in the family. Su Qiao nodded and said to Aunt Wu: "Did you also tell the girl this?"

"Madam, who do you think I am?" Nanny Wu was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly: "No matter what I do, I am still a member of the Duke's mansion. Of course, I will listen to whatever you say, madam."

Seeing Grandma Wu like this, Su Qiao did not comfort her and just walked into the house.

Song Zhen was leaning on the couch, holding a book in her hand, but only a few pages of the book had been opened. Hearing Su Qiao's footsteps, Song Zhen sat up and said to Su Qiao, "Mother."

Seeing that her eyes were a little red and swollen, Su Qiao thought she had cried, so she sat next to her and held her hand: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just, it's just..." Before Song Zhen could finish her words, she felt extremely boring. She leaned into Su Qiao's arms and sighed: "I know that all ladies have to learn those rules and etiquette when they get married in the future. , so that I can be a mistress in other people’s homes. I even know that these are blessings that others cannot ask for, but I just don’t like it.”

And she was very unhappy. Song Zhen was worried that she had learned those etiquette rules and was praised as an outstanding lady. At that time, Song Zhen thought

I can’t even miss my mother. Not to mention wanting to see his own grandmother.