Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

The magistrate of the county accepted the matter, and did not make much noise when he started, as if he was afraid of something.

Although it is said that killing pays for life, but Song Jingwen appeared in front of everyone in a good manner, so forcibly accusing Song Zhenghaoan of murder is not valid at all.

The magistrate of the county is the most handy in handling this kind of thing. He smiled happily after receiving Song Jingwen's money, "The attempted murder and theft are enough for him to drink a pot. No matter what, he will have to be locked up for three to five years."

Song Jingwen is quite satisfied with this result, but it is hard to say whether the prison in the county government can survive for three to five years, it depends on whether Song Zhenghao's life is hard or not.

All the people who came to the second grandpa’s house to beg for mercy were dismissed by Mrs. Song with a cold face. She kicked one out and scolded in the village with her hips on her hips, “He wants Song Jingwen’s life. It would be cheap for him to let him pay his life directly."

It snowed for another two days, Song Jingwen and Xie Feng had nothing to do and lit the stove in the room, and got under the quilt to draw warmth.

Bai Jinrong came running up and down, followed by Li Xiaodong, these two young masters are really rich and idle people, playing is the serious thing, and they only take care of their own business occasionally.

Bai Jinrong was about to rush into the bedroom in a fever, but was grabbed by Li Xiaodong quickly, and said, "You brother, why are you rushing into other people's rooms casually? What if Song Jingwen is not dressed?"

He retracted his hand embarrassingly, and told Huahong, "We'll wait below, you go and inform your master."

Hua Bai brought up a plate of cookies from the stove, and then went back to the stove to heat the milk.

Bai Jinrong unceremoniously twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of crumbs, and he pointed at the four servants in the room, "It doesn't look like it was cultivated by a big family. You don't know when guests come. "Brother Feng, if you need someone, just let me know. I'll transfer a few people from the mansion to him, why bother to buy someone from the tooth shop by yourself."

Li Xiaodong poked his neck to look upstairs, and said disapprovingly, "Boss Song likes to be trained by himself, why are you talking so much?"

Bai Jinrong snorted, if he hadn't met Li Xiaodong in the town, he wouldn't have thought of going out.Cha Jinwu's time was taken up by Mr. He from Kyoto, so he was so annoyed that he could only grind his teeth and have fun by himself.

Song Jingwen and Xie Feng walked down the stairs slowly, raised their eyebrows and smiled, "Why do you two come here when you have time? Isn't it still snowing outside?"

"Baby Feng, come and sit here." Li Xiaodong waved to Xie Feng, winking in front of Song Jingwen, "It's hot here, warmer than other places."

Bai Jinrong put down his legs and grabbed people directly, "Of course Brother Feng is sitting with me, not with a stinky man like you."

Li Xiaodong let out a hey, and said with a smile, "Now I think of myself as a brother, and I was going to sneak into other people's houses just now, so don't be ashamed."

The two couldn't stop pinching each other, Xie Feng sipped his milk and smiled, "You two pinch each other when you meet, it seems that the snow is not falling outside."

The four of them gathered around a small round table, talking and laughing, playing cards, betting on whatever they wanted, and then Bai Jinrong lost badly, messing up the cards on the table shamelessly.

Xie Feng stretched his legs, leaned back and kissed Song Jingwen furtively, squinting his eyes and smiling like a successful cat, "I'll make breakfast."

Song Jingwen pushed the person down, and took a deep breath on the little cat's neck, "I'll make dumplings for you, can you eat shrimp?"

Bai Jinrong heard it with sharp ears, and raised his hand high, "I want to eat too, and you guys are secretly thinking about something delicious, so I've come to the right place!"

Li Xiaodong was even more shameless than him, he walked into the kitchen familiarly, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help, but he just wanted to steal something.

Song Jingwen invited people out one by one, and scolded, "You guys come here after dinner, do you want some face? Go out and wait, it will add to the chaos."

Xie Feng got into the kitchen under the attention of the other two people, first made the sauce, and told Song Jingwen, "The two of them said they would stay at our house for a few days, and it happened that it started snowing outside again. It's not easy to leave. I'll go and clean up the guest room on the first floor later?"

Song Jingwen is not a stingy person, so of course he has no objection, he neatly filled a pot of dumplings, "They can live there if they want, and our house is not without space. If you are too bored at home, let's go to the factory ?”

Xie Feng's heart moved for a moment, he turned his head and licked his lips, and said in confusion, "You gave them seven days off, so there is no one in the factory."

"Song Zichen must be here." Song Jingwen didn't take it seriously, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He vaguely had a new idea in his mind, "Forget it, it's still work when we go, we have to combine work and rest, and rest for a few days first."

Xie Feng turned around and almost threw the seasoning dish in his hand, and glared at the two of them angrily, "What are you doing hiding behind the door?"

Li Xiaodong took the bowl from Song Jingwen's hand with a playful smile, "I'll do it."

Li Xiaodong burped, high-fived Bai Jinrong contentedly, and praised Song Jingwen from time to time, "When will 'Xianghuan' sell these dumpling ears? Wind baby."

Song Jingwen just waited and went upstairs, while the remaining three people stared at each other downstairs.

Bai Jinrong swayed with his right leg on his left, wishing he could stick to Xie Feng's body, and then drank milk tea after dinner, "Give me more of that ball."

Hua Bai nodded, "Forget it."

The three of them held their cups of milk tea with taro balls together and drank it. Xie Feng put down the cup in his hand and looked upstairs, "I'll go see what he's doing."

Li Xiaodong snorted, still chewing the taro balls, and teased vaguely, "The newlyweds really can't leave for a moment. Let me tell you, you have to give him a feeling of inseparability, and you can't get used to him." .”

Xie Feng glanced at him inexplicably, and said with a smile, "This method should be used on you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Jingwen slapped Li Xiaodong on the back of the head, holding a piece of paper in his left hand.

Li Xiaodong smiled with sideways eyes, "Of course it's a good thing."

Song Jingwen shook his head speechlessly, handed the paper in his hand to Xie Feng, and rubbed his hair, "Don't spoil my little ancestor, he's full of bad water."

"How is it? Do you want to go skiing?"

It was only then that Xie Feng saw that the blueprint in his hand was a ski resort, which was built on several steep slopes and a large open space. He carefully placed it on the paper, "Is this place the back mountain you bought?"

"My own ski resort can't be built elsewhere. The snow will stop around today. It just so happens that I can use it." Song Jingwen slumped on the tiger skin blanket, pinching Xie Feng's finger bones with his hands habitually.

Bai Jinrong smelled something important, blinked his eyes and said excitedly, "What kind of ski resort? Brother Feng, is there something interesting to do, hurry up, I'll be suffocating every day."

Li Xiaodong also echoed, "You can also specialize in skiing. I guess it's like a hunting ground? Baby Feng, please nod your head and let Boss Song hurry up. Don't let the snow melt, and we haven't played it yet, then it's a loss." Big!"

"It must be fun for Song Jingwen to come up with this thing now, and then I'll call all my friends over to you, and you can make a fortune by keeping it safe." Li Xiaodong's admiration for Song Jingwen has reached a point of blindness, and he enjoys himself After gulping down the milk tea, I still felt a little proud when I wiped my mouth.

Xie Feng curled his lips, looked up at Song Jingwen with a dazed look, and thought, what's the matter with these two people looking at him, and he doesn't know how to build a ski resort.

Song Jingwen rested his chin on Xie Feng's neck, kicked Li Xiaodong lazily, and lifted his chin, "I can do it today, wrap it up and let you play freely."

Song Jingwen's work efficiency is extremely high. To be precise, Cha Yushu and others worked diligently. With Song Jingwen's order, they cleaned up the snow-covered hillside and erected a fence around the site in a decent manner.

Then water was poured on the snow, and people stepped on the snow over and over again, removed all the obstacles that were too big on the road, and tied red ribbons on the rocks that could not be moved.

Reese was angry and happy, with the one tael of silver in his pocket sticking to his chest, he complained not very sincerely, "We agreed to take a vacation, and the boss called us here temporarily."

Zha Yushu sat on the tree trunk, directing other people's actions, shook his head and smiled, "You can earn a tael of silver in seven days, you are so happy."

Rees touched the tip of his nose honestly, and shoveled a piece of snow, "That's right, now that I have a house, I want to find a wife."

Cha Yushu jumped down from the tree and revealed the news to him, "Did you see the single-family house on the first floor over there? It was prepared by Boss Song for excellent employees, so you should seize the opportunity to be in the house as much as possible." Show your face in front of the boss."

Rees clicked his tongue, and pulled Zha Yushu cautiously, "It's better for me, brother, I said you must have helped me earn this opportunity."

Zha Yushu waved his hands and said in a vague way, "It's nothing, it's all voluntary, you just knew it a little earlier than others. You see, there are still people doing things without paying wages."

Reese followed his line of sight, his long red hair was like a ball of fire flickering in the snow, and whispered, "It can be matched, it is really from Di Zhuguo, and he can be regarded as a fellow. Even without us Fortunately, I became a house slave."

Zha Yushu was noncommittal, and looked away for a second when Edmund turned his head, "This man looks tame, but he is actually quite different from us, so don't provoke him."

On the first day of the ski resort's opening, Song Jingwen called Song Zhihe over for a trial run, Xie Feng also called Xie Zhe and Xie An, and even Song Zichen, who had lived in the factory for a long time, was dragged out.

Song Jingwen gave everyone a snowboard and a bunch of protective gear, then he squatted down and put Xie Feng on the knee pads, "Take a step like walking, don't be afraid when you want to fall, try to land on your side, I will follow behind you."

Song Jingwen went on the stage to skate first, and the snowflakes flew up under his feet.The others followed suit and found that there was no pain after falling, and they became more and more frustrated immediately.

Xie Feng was so fascinated by it, he flew towards Song Jingwen in a rare gaffe, held his face and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful, you are so amazing."

Song Jingwen slid around Xie Feng anxiously, and asked, "Is your husband handsome?"

Xie Fengkuang nodded, "Handsome!"

When Song Jingwen was complacent, Xie Feng had already learned almost everything, and was able to slide directly down the slope.

One stood at the bottom of the slope, and the other stood at the top of the slope, facing each other from a distance.

Song Jingwen swooped down with a speed that made a group of novices speechless.

How great it would be to march and fight at such a fast speed, Xie Zhe was still imagining endlessly, nodding seriously, "If it snows all the year round, we can also use this kind of tool."

Ji Yun rolled his eyes silently, cleared his throat, "Well, Boss, there's no snow at the border gate, if it doesn't snow, it's really useless, so don't worry about it."

Xie Zhe choked, and bit the bullet to maintain his face, "You know a fart, draw inferences from one example, if it is used, we will have a chance to survive in the next moment."

Ji Yun fell silent, and flattered that what the boss said was very true.

Li Xiaodong and Bai Jinrong also acted quickly, spreading the news back to the town that night.On the second day, there were more than a dozen people standing on the ski resort, and Song Jingwen received ten taels of silver from one person, "Ten taels of silver to play casually for a few days, and the money for protective gear and skis is also included in it."

Song Jingwen felt that uncomfortable gaze again, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and it turned out to be that Mr. He again, although he stood side by side with Cha Jinwu, he couldn't classify these two people into the same category .

He silently thought, maybe this is his own aura, seeing that high head can't be lowered anymore.

The author has something to say: I have read everyone's comments, but sometimes I am stupid and don't know what to reply, but I try my best to reply.Then I learned today that readers don't like hearing from authors and need authors out of readers' lives.OK, received!

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 19 Years 6.13

After the daughter-in-law knows how to dive, it is a bit troublesome for her eyes. If she opens her eyes under the sea, it will be too salty.So in order to keep him from diving into the water, I took out the surfboard and the water bumper boat, and put my son on the bumper boat. No, I successfully caught a daughter-in-law.

Hey, this bait is really easy to use.

Note: Dumplings originated in the Eastern Han Dynasty