I became the villain's deceased wife

Early in the morning on the sixth day of the New Year, Song Tian finished washing up and came to the shop.

Wang and his son also came.

But they all had panda eyes and looked tired.

Not to mention the young men from Handong, who had been playing outside during the New Year holidays. Although they are here now, they all look listless.

Since they were sold, they have never been able to relax so completely.

Song Tian prepared some red envelopes for the start of work and happily distributed them to everyone:

“Although we are back to work after the Chinese New Year, I don’t think there will be much activity on the first day. There is no need to be so restrained. Let’s find a place to relax while no one is around.

This will save us from the discomfort of having more customers after a while.”

It was just after the Chinese New Year, and those who needed to go out to eat were dignitaries and certainly wouldn't come to a place like hers.

The rest of the common people still have a pile of leftovers to digest, and they won't come out to eat for a while.

Song Tian asked the shop assistants to feel more comfortable.

"Girl Tian.

This red envelope...I have one too?"

Wang Tieshan looked at the red envelope stuffed into his hand and frowned, not knowing what it felt like.

Considering his age, he can be considered as Song Tian's elder.

Why do I feel like she's taking advantage of me?

Song Tian replied with a smile:

"Uncle Tieshan, this is called a red envelope for opening a new business. It means that our business will be prosperous this year and our money will flow in. We must accept it!"

When Uncle Tieshan heard this deeper meaning, he quickly packed up the red envelope.

Then take out a bigger one:

“I also prepared one for Miss Tian.

But you have to kowtow to me and wish me a happy new year.

This is my New Year's money!"

It is the custom here for younger generations to kowtow to their elders to wish them a happy new year.

Song Tian also truly regarded Wang Tieshan as her elder, so she kowtowed to him happily and received a big red envelope.

"Handong, you guys should also wish Uncle Tieshan a happy new year.

There are red envelopes to take! "

Han Dong and the others didn't expect that they could get New Year's money, and looked at Wang Tieshan in disbelief.

Slaves had no official status.

Uncle Tieshan, isn’t he unprepared?

However, Wang Tieshan had already taken out four more red envelopes with a smile.

Although it is smaller than the one given to Song Tian, ​​it is also quite substantial.

“Come, come, come, everyone who enters our shop is my junior.

Come and wish me a happy new year one by one!"

When they saw that there was money to be made, the young men instantly became interested and came forward to kowtow to Wang Tieshan.

Auspicious words are spoken as if they are free.

Wang Tieshan was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

After a while of noise, Song Tian asked Wang Suozhu and Han Dong to set off a large string of firecrackers before asking everyone to light the pots and fires and open the doors to welcome the guests.

But unexpectedly, the first customer welcomed in the New Year was Song Jiao!

"What are you here for?

He is thinking of harming girl Tian again!

Go away, you are not welcome in our shop!"

Wang Tieshan waved his sweat towel and drove people out.

Song Jiao was dressed in plain clothes and her face was a little pale.

Hearing this, he was not angry, but with tears in his eyes, he said pitifully:

“Uncle Tieshan misunderstood.

I have lost two husbands in a row and now I am alone. I have long since let it go.

I shouldn’t have argued with my sister before, and now I am alone and helpless, and my parents won’t even let me into the house…”

Wang Tieshan wanted to tease her:

You found it yourself!

But seeing the little girl's tearful eyes, he didn't say it out loud.

"The soup on the stove is not ready yet, so we can't prepare dinner. Please come back another day."

Although she looks pitiful, this girl has done a lot of vicious things.

I don’t know whether the sudden change of character is credible or not.

Song Jiao raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears:

"I just want to see my sister and apologize to her.

It's Chinese New Year, Uncle Tieshan, please don't turn me away like this, right?"

Wang Tieshan softened his heart again.

No matter what happened before, she is still Tian’s biological sister.

It's not very fair to just chase them away.

"Then you go in first. Tian girl has gone to deliver New Year's gifts to the butcher shop and will be back soon!"

I should have gone there before the New Year.

But it was too busy at the end of the year, and when I remembered it, the butcher shop had closed.

Uncle Tieshan let Song Jiao into the shop and asked the clever Han Dong to keep a close eye on her before going to the kitchen to continue cooking the meat.

"Oh, who am I?

Isn’t this the proprietress of Jiaorong Pavilion, Madam Song who is good at defeating men?

What is your intention in coming to me today?"

Song Tian was very puzzled when she saw Song Jiao sitting in the store.

He couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.

Song Jiao clenched her back teeth in anger.

But after thinking about the purpose of this trip, I held back.

She pinched her arm hard with her hands hidden in her sleeves and squeezed out a tear.

“I know my sister hates me.

But on this New Year's Day, I am all alone.

I live by myself in a huge courtyard, and my parents don't let me go back to see them.

I don’t even have anyone to talk to…”

Song Tian wondered:

"The Niu family is not a small family. Even if the housekeeper is dead, don't they still have more than ten servants?"

If worst comes to worst, there is still her good sister Xie Yao.

The two of them were in the same boat and shared weal and woe, and they must have accumulated a lot of revolutionary friendship!

No matter how you calculate it, it's not Song Tian's fault.

Song Jiao continued to cry:

"Ever since Steward Qian left, those evil servants have taken advantage of me because I am a weak woman, teamed up to steal my indenture, and also took away most of my money.

As for Xie Yao...

She always thought that I was the one who killed Niu Er and was beaten badly by housekeeper Qian.

Ever since her father died, she has been acting crazy and would strangle me to death when she sees me..."

The more Song Jiao spoke, the more miserable she became.

In the end, tears and snot started flowing together.

She didn't even take out her handkerchief, she just wiped it with her sleeve...

Song Tian couldn't bear it anymore, so she took out her handkerchief and threw it to her.

"okay.

You are doing evil and will eventually perish. There is no need to cry bitterly to me!"

I was just about to open my mouth to chase him away.

When I looked up, I found that Xie Yunzhe, who was supposed to report to the academy, actually came to the shop!

"Why didn't you go to school?"

Song Tian blurted out.

Without noticing, Song Jiao wiped her tears and nose with her sleeves again, but quietly put her handkerchief into her arms.

Xie Yunzhe glanced at Song Jiao with a half-smile.

Wenhe said to Song Tian:

"I've been out of school for months, so this little bit won't hurt.

It’s the first day of the opening of my wife’s shop, and I was worried that you might be too busy, so I came to take a look.”

Song Tianxin said, "You're really overthinking it."

“Just after the Chinese New Year, there are days of leisure.

To open a small shop, all you need to do is clean up and make some preparations.

There are no guests here!"

She glanced at Song Jiao who was still lowering her head and wiping her tears silently.

"Of course, except for those with ulterior motives!"

Xie Yunzhe chuckled:

"I'm relieved that nothing happened."

He stepped forward and took Song Tian's hand:

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, the academy is closed.

My wife, are you free to accompany me to Kuixing Pavilion and ask Lord Kuixing to bless me to pass the high school entrance examination this year?"

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Song Jiao.

Song Tian wondered:

"Didn't I just accompany you to worship Confucius a few days ago?"

Did ancient people believe in gods so much?

Studying hard is better than worshipping anyone!

Seeing Song Jiao listening silently, Xie Yunzhe answered slowly:

“Confucius is a saint, and worshipping him is just to show respect.

But Lord Kuixing is a deity, and worshiping him can awaken your mind and give you enlightenment!

I also asked a fortune teller to tell my fortune, and he said that if I wanted to get into high school, I had to go on a full moon night when there were few people around.

During the Lantern Festival, most people will go to the lantern festival to join in the fun, which meets this condition.

Would you like to accompany me for a trip?"

Song Tian just found it funny.

But she's had enough of the fun during the New Year holidays, so it would be nice to spend the Lantern Festival in peace.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"