After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

Song E's whole body hung limply on Jiang Xiaohua's body.

Jiang Xiaohua didn't know what happened, so she patted her in confusion.

"Hey, Madam Song, what's wrong with you? Madam Song? Song E?!"

The only thing that responded to her was Song E's gentle and even snoring.

The two waiters at the teahouse next to him were not at all alarmed, and looked as if they were not surprised.

One of them smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, don't panic, this lady is probably just drunk on tea."

"Drunk tea?" Jiang Xiaohua was a little surprised.

"But she was fine upstairs just now."

Before lunch, Jiang Xiaohua was worried that Song E would get drunk on tea.

But later on, Song E was fine all the time, thinking clearly and speaking clearly, and she also ate a lot.

Jiang Xiaohua completely forgot about drunken tea.

The waiter smiled and said, "The situation of drunken tea varies from person to person. Some people are good at first."

"But when he took a few more steps, the cold wind blew again, and he suddenly became drunk."

Jiang Xiaohua listened to Song E's snoring and raised her hand to feel the pulse on her neck.

After confirming that there is nothing abnormal, I feel completely relieved.

The waiter said thoughtfully, "The two distinguished guests did not drive when they arrived, so it would be inconvenient to leave like this."

"Do you need me to go down the street and call a carriage?"

Jiang Xiaohua looked up at the sky. The sky was a little gloomy, and there were gusts of cold wind.

She grabbed a handful from her purse and gave it to the guy, "You're interested, please."

Then he reported the address of Song E's home.

The price for hiring a carriage is quoted directly based on the distance traveled.

The boy took the money and hurried away. After a while, he came back at a trot, with a carriage following not far behind him.

The clerk raised his hand and said, "The coachman originally charged one hundred cents, but I negotiated with him to eighty-five cents."

He spread out his hands, and there were still twenty or thirty copper coins, "This is what's left, Boss Jiang, keep it."

Jiang Xiaohua did not accept the money and said with a smile, "It's a cold day for you to run errands."

"Please accept these, you're welcome."

According to the rules of the teahouse, if a guest offers a reward, the waiter can accept it all.

No need to share with the tea house, and no need to report to the shopkeeper

Now that this guy has received the reward, he is naturally happy.

He helped Jiang Xiaohua carry Song E to the carriage.

A drunk person is heavy.

Jiang Xiaohua got on the car first and pulled Song E up with all her strength.

The man stood below and pushed Song E upwards.

The two of them worked together and finally got Song E onto the car board.

Jiang Xiaohua supported Song E and smiled gratefully at the waiter, "Thank you very much for your hard work."

At this moment, Song E suddenly stood up, straightened her neck and said loudly:

“I, announce, announce!!”

"Except for my son, the rest of my life belongs to you, Jiang Xiaohua!"

I don’t know where she got such strength. Her voice was so thunderous that passers-by looked at her sideways.

After Song E made her impassioned speech, her eyes straightened.

Then she fell onto Jiang Xiaohua without any warning.

The waiter in the teahouse lowered his eyelids and looked at his nose and heart.

But Jiang Xiaohua could tell that he was suppressing a smile.

She was too embarrassed to look at the people around her and hurriedly dragged Song E into the carriage.

When the carriage started moving, Jiang Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Song E. The woman fell asleep on her seat.

Jiang Xiaohua was helpless and amused, and sighed in a low voice, "It seems that I was drunk before."

"When you wake up tomorrow, you won't have forgotten to promise to be my boss, right?"

The alley where Song E's family lived was too narrow for the carriage to enter, so it had to stop at the entrance of the alley.

Jiang Xiaohua almost half dragged and half carried Song E with her.

When she finally found the right place, Jiang Xiaohua felt that she almost lost half her life from exhaustion.

She reluctantly raised her arm and knocked on the door, "Is anyone home?"

Song'e's house didn't have a yard. The door opened into a small main room.

On the left side of the door is the kitchen, next to it is a bedroom, and there are two bedrooms opposite.

Song E, Song E's parents-in-law, and Song E's son live respectively.

The half-grown boy who came to open the door was Song E's son, Meng Xi.

He was originally writing at the square table in the main room.

At this time, Meng Xi was very worried when she saw her mother being helped in.

He hurriedly stepped forward and supported Jiang Xiaohua from the other side, which relieved Jiang Xiaohua's burden a lot.

Meng Xi is eleven years old. Although she is young, she has a gentle and steady bookish air about her.

He bowed slightly and saluted Jiang Xiaohua.

While walking, he said, "Is my mother drunk? Could you please send her back?"

Jiang Xiaohua took the initiative to explain, "Are you Xiao Xi? My surname is Jiang, and I am your mother's friend."

"We met for tea today, and I never thought she would be drunk."

Meng Xi walked to the room next to the kitchen and said, "This is my mother's bedroom."

When the three of them were about to enter, Jiang Xiaohua saw the door curtain of the bedroom directly opposite opened a corner.

The faces of the two old men flashed past, and the curtain was quietly lowered.

Jiang Xiaohua felt a little strange in her heart.

But he helped Song E into the house first.

The room was very clean, even a little empty.

A narrow hard bed, wooden boxes, and a dressing table with a bronze mirror.

There is nothing else.

Jiang Xiaohua and Meng Xi helped Song E sit down by the bed.

Meng Xi naturally squatted down and took off Song E's shoes.

Jiang Xiaohua took off the cotton-padded jacket and skirt Song E was wearing, and then helped her lie down.

So finally settled.

Meng Xi turned to Jiang Xiaohua. This time he freed his hands and gave a formal salute.

"Thank you very much, Boss Jiang! Meng Xi will always remember your kindness to my family."

Jiang Xiaohua hurriedly pulled him up and said, "I'm just sending your mother back. What's a big favor?"

"Get up, get up!"

Meng Xi couldn't match Jiang Xiaohua's strength and had to stand up straight.

But he still bowed his head and said respectfully, "It's not just today."

"There is also a dental shop..."

"Boss Jiang gave my mother such a great opportunity, which not only allowed her to make money to support the family."

"It also allowed her to be looked at equally by others for the first time."

"During that time, I never saw my mother so happy."

Jiang Xiaohua was moved, "Good boy, no wonder your mother said you are sensible."

"You all understand how hard she works outside. This is a great comfort to her."

Meng Xi gritted her teeth and murmured, "It's not enough."

"There's so little I can do for her."

He turned to look at Song E, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said, "My mother is really suffering."

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, she wouldn't be stuck in this home at all."

Jiang Xiaohua was startled. There seemed to be something behind her words?

She thought of the two pairs of alert eyes exposed behind the door curtain opposite.

Just ask, "Are those your grandparents living in the house opposite?"

Meng Xi looked a little unhappy and said angrily, "It's them."

"Of course they live there so they can keep an eye on my mother at any time!"