New widow

Although she did not have an official father, her cousins ​​received real love, and the same was true for her half-sister. She was the center of Li's heart, unlike herself, who had a father but lived under the roof of others. Don't dare to show any edge, don't dare to say a word.

"I'm not like that..." Song Zhen sighed softly before finishing her sentence. After all, the two of them had only known each other for a short time. Although they had the status of mother and daughter, the status of mother and daughter was also very empty.

Su Qiao glanced at Song Zhen, smiled lightly, reached out and patted her shoulder, and Su Qiao left.

"Madam Huang." Song Zhen called Madam Huang, who stood behind Song Zhen and asked, "What do you want me to do, young lady?"

"Is it difficult to live in this deep courtyard?" Madam Huang did not expect Song Zhen to ask this. After a while, Madam Huang said: "That's not the case, girl, your status is different."

Yes, the status is different. At this moment, I am the daughter of the Duke of the country, and a person who can call slaves and maids. But why is there some displeasure in my heart? Even depressing.

"Let's go." Song Zhen said softly. Madam Huang looked at Su Qiao's back not far away and sighed. Living in such a house, if you want to live well, you should know nothing and know everything. not give a damn about. As long as you know something and care about something, it will be difficult to live well.

Su Qiao returned to the mourning hall and saw Mrs. Song Wu closing her eyes and reciting sutras. Su Qiao didn't bother her, she just walked aside and offered incense and paper to Song An.

"I didn't expect that you actually dared to take out that account book." Su Qiao had just put the paper in the brazier when she heard Song Wu

the wife said softly.

Su Qiao raised her head and looked at Mrs. Song Wu. In Su Qiao's mind, Mrs. Song Wu was a very calm and indifferent person. She spoke very little and never got angry. Even when she returned to the Duke's Mansion, she was a vegetarian, chanting sutras and doing homework every day. As if still in the nunnery.

"I just want to fight for myself." Su Qiao's words made Mrs. Song Wu smile: "Fight from these wolves, tigers and leopards? I didn't have to enter the nunnery originally."

How could there be no place for a widow to observe the festival in such a large palace as the Duke of Nuo? Moreover, Song An and Mr. Song Wu have not separated their families, and it is very common for widows to live with their brothers and sisters-in-law.

"They were unwilling to establish an heir for my husband and spread many rumors behind my back. In order to quell the rumors, I had no choice but to enter the nunnery. After all, my daughter still needs to be a human being." Mrs. Song Wu said calmly, but However, Su Qiao felt that Mrs. Song Wu had clearly said a lot of turbulent things. Su Qiao could only look at Mrs. Song Wu: "This is too much."

"So, fighting? There is nothing to fight for." Mrs. Song Wu looked at Su Qiao: "They have too many tricks."

"Then I also want to fight." After Su Qiao said this, she saw the disapproval in Mrs. Song Wu's eyes. Su Qiao smiled: "In the past ten years, I followed the rules and did not dare to fight, but I have lived a successful life. What does it look like? My husband is dead, and I am not even allowed to observe the law. If my father is not an official, and they are worried about angering my father, then I am afraid that I will be killed by them before my husband’s [-] days are over. Married to someone else."

This family is naturally not the Kuang family, but Suqiao's former husband's family. Mrs. Song Wu's expression changed slightly

, Suqiao smiled: "So you see, I came to the capital, but what did my father do to me? He was afraid of my arrival and let people know that he had an original wife who died in the countryside."

"This..." Mrs. Song Wu subconsciously held Su Qiao's hand. Su Qiao's palms were sweaty. Su Qiao continued: "If I fight, even if I fail, it's better than not fighting for anything and letting them think, I’m really just a piece of meat on the chopping block.”

Even if they chop it into pieces, it won't make a sound, and they forget that they are supposed to be human beings.

"But this fight is very difficult." Mrs. Song Wu was worried, and Suqiao smiled again: "There are so many women in this house. Look, there are so many women in this house who are like flowers."

In this house, trapped there, their fate is decided at will. Mrs. Song Wu's lips opened, and then she whispered: "I can't help you."

"I don't need help." When Su Qiao spoke, her tone was very brisk, which made Mrs. Song Wu smile, and then Su Qiao said: "As long as you are good, that's fine."

"I will keep my place and do my duty." I will also restrain the maids in my house and tell them not to mess around there.

Su Qiao heard the implication of Mrs. Song Wu's words, and a smile appeared on her lips. Then Su Qiao called someone to send the account book intact to Su Du and the others.

This account book will be very important. If it is left in your own hands, someone will always use their brains to send it to Su Du. Mr. Song can't think of any way to touch this account book for a while.

Su Du opened the box and was very surprised to see such an account.

Looking around, Su Du couldn't help but smile when he saw Song An's handwriting. Song An was really a wonderful person. Who would have thought that he would write down such important things in an account.

So Su Du said to the boy: "I accept it."

Seeing that the things had been delivered, the boy bowed to Su Du and left. Zhang Qing opened the account book very strangely and looked at it. His eyes widened: "Such an important thing, the lady sent it to you."

"She is very smart." Su Du said lightly. Only by sending it to him could he keep this account. This was Su Qiao's idea, and it was also Su Du's idea.

"Tsk, tsk, I don't know if the Song family knows that such a ledger is here. If they knew, they would probably become ants on a hot pot." Zhang Qing's words were full of gloating, and Su Du wanted to hit Zhang Qing. I was a little embarrassed, but I held it back. The account was on my side at the moment, and I was afraid that the Song family would already know about it. I still don’t know what the eleventh master is going to come up with.

Master Shiyi was really anxious at the moment. He originally planned to find a way to get this debt out of Suqiao's side. Who knew that as soon as he got home and before he could sit down, someone would come to report it, and Suqiao took that This account was sent to Su Du.

It only took a moment for Master Eleven to understand Su Qiao's intention. Suddenly, Master Eleven wanted to break up with him, but if he wanted to break up, it would depend on how he did it. He must not get into trouble with himself again. trouble.

Master Eleven was still hesitating, but Master Song arrived. When he saw Master Song, Master Eleven even if he didn't want to talk to him anymore, he would greet him with a smile: "Brother is here."

"Tell me, how could she take that account?

Send it to Mr. Su? "That's what Mr. Song said when he opened his mouth.