New widow

The gangster didn't expect that Wan'er dared to attack him, and wanted to curse a few more times. His eyes hurt and he couldn't help but loosen his grip. Song Zhen squatted down and kicked the gangster hard.

Zhang Qing couldn't help but open his hand, and Song Zhen fell into Zhang Qing's arms. The two of them couldn't help but blush. Zhang Qing hurriedly put Song Zhen aside: "I'm sorry."

Then Zhang Qing grabbed the hand of the gangster who was still crying out in pain and pulled him out. The government officials were already waiting at the entrance of the carriage and tied up the gangster when they saw this.

The carriage driver got up from the ground, and Zhang Qing could only say to Song Zhen and Wan'er: "You two are frightened. I will ask the government officials to take you back."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Song Zhen didn't dare to look at Zhang Qing, but she still said softly. Zhang Qing walked out of the carriage and said to everyone: "Tie these two people up and send them to the Yamen."

"Sir, do you want to report back to the prefect?" The officer asked Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing frowned slightly: "No, these people have committed serious crimes and must be tried properly."

The government officials responded, so Zhang Qing asked the two government officials to send Song Zhen and Wan'er back. The carriage driver also said thank you, got on the carriage and drove the carriage back.

"Zhen'er, when you signaled me just now, I was so scared." Seeing that the matter was over, Wan'er reached out and hugged Song Zhen tightly. She was really crying now.

"Why are you crying? Aunt Kuang said that as long as you are not afraid, everything in this world can be solved." Song Zhen said with a smile, Wan'er went to wipe her tears, Song Zhen patted her hand: "Okay , when we go back now, we must not tell Aunt Kuang."

"Cousin will definitely know." Wan'er lifted the car curtain. Song Zhen saw the two government servants following under the car and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, Aunt Kuang will definitely know."

When the two of them were talking, they had already arrived outside the house. The carriage driver jumped out of the carriage. Before he could open the door, Mother Wu ran out. When she saw Song Zhen and Wan'er, Mother Wu's tears fell: "We were scared to death." It scared us to death. Madam Kuang is going to have a look. Once we see what's going on, if something happens to her, it will be a big deal."

"Nanny Wu, nothing is wrong with us." Song Zhen hurriedly persuaded Nanny Wu. Manager Wu had already stepped forward and handed over to the two government servants: "You two, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The yamen servant knew that Su Qiao was always generous, so he followed Manager Wu in without refusing.

"When you enter the city from now on, I will definitely follow you." Mother Wu warned there, and Song Zhen already smiled: "Mother Wu, what happened today was just a coincidence, and we would not encounter such people normally. "

"That's right!" Wan'er echoed there repeatedly, but seeing Su Qiao and Aunt Wan standing in front of the main room, Wan'er's voice became very low: "We, nothing happened to us."

"Why are you waiting for something to happen?" Aunt Wan saw her daughter standing in front of her. Although she was relieved, she still complained.

"Mom!" Wan'er called out, and then she hugged Aunt Wan's hand coquettishly: "We are going to the city today. Daddy said, Daddy said..."

As he said this, Wan'er's face couldn't help but blush. Wan Dequan said that both parties must be happy with the marriage, so he let Wan'er go to the city so that he could have a look at the young man. As for Song Zhen, she was dragged away by Wan'er.

"I won't worry until you get married." After saying this, Aunt Wan sighed: "That's all, when you get married, I will still have to worry about it. Unless I wait until the day I close my eyes, I will have to worry about it all the time."

Wan'er couldn't help but pull Aunt Wan to act coquettishly. Song Zhen had already walked up to Suqiao: "Aunt Kuang, what's going on today."

"I know, I don't blame you for what happened today." Su Qiao said softly. Song Zhen's expression was already a bit melancholy, and then Su Qiao said: "But I will worry about you."

"This is also the moment. If only in the past..." Nanny Wu walked up to her. As soon as she said the two words "the past", she sighed: "That's all, that's all. It's better not to mention the two words the past."

Once upon a time, Song Zhen was the daughter of a British prince. When she was in the capital, she would always be crowded with people when traveling. There were always more than a dozen people following her. Song Zhen already smiled: "Mother Wu, those pomps and pomps in the past, I I don’t really love it either.”

What if you don’t love it much? Aunt Wu stretched out her hand and tapped Song Zhen's forehead: "Girl, although you don't love her very much, isn't this what people in the capital see?"

The ostentation of each household, if there is a day when the ostentation is a little less, some people will ask whether this family is going to lose, why there is no ostentation at all.

"I know." Song Zhen held Grandma Wu's arm: "But I still like this moment. Although I may be a little frightened, I can call my mother my mother, instead of someone following me around and treating me badly. Said, that is not my mother, but my aunt."

It's my aunt. Every time Song Zhen thinks about this, she becomes speechless. Why can't her mother be called mother, but her aunt? Obviously, she is the one who gave birth to her. But now, after leaving the capital, there are no longer so many rules. Song Zhen can go to pay homage to her mother's grave and make out with Xia Yun.

Song Zhen felt a look, looked up and saw that it was Xia Yun, so Song Zhen stepped forward and took Xia Yun's hand: "Sister, do you think so?"

"Yes!" Xia Yun smiled at Song Zhen. It was Xia Yun's luck to have such a sister, not his own misfortune as Xia Yun originally thought.

"Okay, sit down and talk." Aunt Wan and Wan'er talked for a long time. Then she remembered that everyone was still standing, so she smiled and asked them to sit down.

"So, Master Zhang saved you?" Su Qiao already knew from Aunt Wu that this was an official from the Tuiguan Yamen, so she asked softly. Song Zhen suddenly thought of Zhang Qing's gentle hug when she was in the carriage, her face couldn't help but blush slightly, and she said to Su Qiao: "Yes, Mr. Zhang jumped on the carriage, otherwise, we are very likely to destroy the carriage." People die.”

Speaking of these four words, Song Zhen and Wan'er felt scared for a while. They looked at each other, and Wan'er already nodded: "If it is, if it is, then we can't come back." Aunt Wan hugged Wan'er tightly. In his arms, he did not criticize her this time, but sighed softly: "You children, you don't know the hearts of your elders."

Wan'er rarely refuted Aunt Wan, and leaned against Aunt Wan's arms very closely. Song Zhen felt her palms warm and looked up to see Xia Yun holding her hand tightly. "Sister, don't worry about us, we are taking care of ourselves." Song Zhen smiled at Xia Yun, and Xia Yun reached out to touch Song Zhen's face: "How can I not be worried?"