New widow

"Fifth Uncle, we have to catch him back as soon as possible. How can our children of the Song family be left out?" Mr. Song couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought of the properties that Yan'er took away. After all, there were only 3000 to [-] taels. This is all the money of the Song family, and it can be taken away by others.

"Follow me to the Duke's Mansion." Uncle Song Wu felt that what Su Qiao had done these days was too much. He really regarded himself as the master of the Duke's Mansion, completely forgetting that she didn't even have a royal title.

Mr. Song and Uncle Song angrily entered the Duke's Mansion. The young man had already reported inside. When they came to the second door, they were stopped by the woman beside the second door: "You two, two, you two, You two are still not allowed to enter these two gates."

"If we don't go in, it's okay to let Mr. Kuang come out." Uncle Song frowned and could only say this.

"Then you two go outside to the study and wait." The mother-in-law said this softly. Uncle Song thought for a while and decided that he could only do this, so he took Mr. Song to the study outside.

The study room is completely different from when Song An was still alive. All the furnishings have been put away and the books are gone. At that time, the shelves of toothpicks were full of books and the room was full of books, but now there are none.

"What a spendthrift." Uncle Song couldn't help frowning. The boy brought tea. Uncle Song took a sip and muttered: "Even the tea is not as delicious as it used to be."

Mr. Song was unwilling to listen to Uncle Song's complaints. Instead, he looked outside, hoping that Su Qiao would come soon. After waiting for a while, Mr. Song didn't see Su Qiao coming, so Mr. Song said softly to Uncle Song: "This man doesn't She will leave us here, she won't come

Right? "

"How dare she have such courage? If she really does, we will open an ancestral hall and drive her away." Song Wushu was really worried about not being able to hold on to Su Qiao's pigtails, and now he was offering clues to his door.

Seeing Uncle Song's righteous words, Mr. Song couldn't help but frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

"Madam, do you really want to do this?" Madam Huang asked again in surprise as Su Qiao packed up the account books.

"Do you think I will miss these glory and wealth?" The smile on Su Qiao's face did not change. Madam Huang didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she could only say softly: "In my opinion, everyone seems to love glory and wealth."

Who wouldn’t love such overwhelming wealth? Madam Huang also did not deny that because she was a maid in the Duke's mansion and had seen many things since she was a child, she was unwilling to live an outside life. After all, in the Duke's mansion, even if you are a third-class mother-in-law, you will still enjoy yourself very much.

"People are different." Suqiao said this, and Aunt Su had already walked in with the child in her arms: "Madam, why did you ask me to bring the child?"

"This child has been here for two months. I see that he has grown up a lot." Su Qiao said and took the child from Aunt Su's arms. The child was not close to Su Qiao, although she was held by Su Qiao. But he still twisted his body to go to Aunt Su.

"The child is twisting. Otherwise, you should give the child to me so as not to hurt you." Aunt Su looked at the child closely, fearing that the child's twisting would anger Su Qiao, and said carefully to the side.

"Well, this child is really growing up day by day." Su Qiao handed the child to Aunt Su. Aunt Su breathed a sigh of relief.

Zi obediently leaned on Aunt Su's shoulder.

"Let's go, it's time for the child to go out and meet people." Suqiao said and walked out. Aunt Su had already seen the account book on the table. Since she was going to bring the child over, why did she take out the account book again? Aunt Su frowned, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just followed Su Qiao out obediently.

Mr. Song and Uncle Song both drank several cups of tea and ate snacks before they heard footsteps coming from the yard. Master Song and Uncle Song looked at each other, and no matter who came, they would have a fit.

The curtain was lifted, and Mrs. Huang walked in. The first one was Mr. Song. He stood up and looked at Mrs. Huang: "Why, we are here, and we don't deserve to be greeted? We have been waiting here for a long time."

"Master, Madam is here." Mrs. Huang only said this, but Master Song's anger was suspended in the air, and he didn't know what to say.

Su Qiao didn't like to be followed by people, so she usually brought Madam Huang and others with her at most, but today Su Qiao not only brought Aunt Su, but also brought several maids and wives, plus Aunt Su and the child's maid and wet nurse, it turned out to be The huge group of people, this formation made Uncle Song frown even more tightly.

Suqiao walked in, and when she saw Fifth Uncle Song, she saluted him: "Greetings to Fifth Uncle."

"We are talking at home, why did you bring so many people here?" Mr. Song frowned, Su Qiao looked at the people behind her, Madam Huang made a gesture, and those carefree maids and women left, and Su Qiao was the only one in the study. The aunt still has a child, and the only ones serving her are Madam Huang and a maid.

"Today, your sister-in-law is going to the inn.

He said that the eleventh brother and sister left yesterday. "Master Song was so frightened by this momentum that he couldn't help but feel soft when he spoke.

Su Qiao said, "Since he's gone, you go after him. Why are you looking for me?"

"There must be someone behind this." Uncle Song looked at Su Qiao and said this. Su Qiao still said calmly: "Whether there is someone behind it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

"You!" Mr. Song stood up angrily, as if he still wanted to argue his innocence with Suqiao. Su Qiao had already pointed at the child and said to Uncle Song: "Uncle Wu has come at the right time. It's time for this child to be named and included in the family tree."

This matter should have been done a long time ago, but Suqiao had used Song An's case as an excuse before. Now that he heard that the child should be named in the family tree, Song Wushu's mind immediately turned to the child: "It's really a big deal."

"Moreover, we should also write a memorial and explain it clearly, so that this child can inherit the title of Duke of England." Su Qiao knew what Uncle Song wanted to hear most, so she naturally said what Uncle Song wanted to hear most. As expected, Uncle Song laughed heartily: "Okay, Okay, okay, this is the best, this is the best, this is the best.”

"Uncle Five." Seeing Uncle Song's appearance, Mr. Song hurriedly called him, reminding Uncle Song that he still had something to do with Yu Yulan.

"I have returned to my parents' home alone. Is there any other way we can do it?" At this moment, Uncle Song was only thinking about how this child could inherit the title of Duke of England. As for other things, Uncle Song didn't care at all. Therefore, Uncle Song only asked Song The elder said so. Mr. Song almost couldn't breathe, but he could only patiently say: "Uncle Wu"

, If that’s not the case, how can we, the children of the Song family, live outside. "