I'm struck by lightning and you may die

There is nothing left to teach! ! !

What kind of fairy speed is this!

Just when Uncle Li was worried, a ready-made teacher came to his door!

That day Mr. Yu hurried straight to Old Uncle Li's concierge after class, but he didn't see his usual calm appearance at all.At that time, Old Li was sighing at his broken notebook, and couldn't react when he saw Mr. Yu suddenly looking like his house was on fire.He stammered and said: "Yu...Mr. Yu, you, you...what's the matter?"

Mr. Yu was not very agile in his legs and feet, but this time he walked in a hurry, which made him tired. He choked several times from the short distance, and his throat was so dry.He saw a tea mug on the table, no matter what Sanqi 21 picked it up, he gulped down most of the mug.

This frightened Old Uncle Li enough, and he said quickly, "Hey, Mr. Yu, that's the leftover herbal tea from last night!"

After Mr. Yu finished drinking, he felt a little cold in his stomach, but he didn't care. He took Old Uncle Li to leave, and said as he walked, "Let me tell you, Old Li, that pot of crabapple I got a few days ago doesn't know What's the matter, I suddenly fell ill, I got up to water this morning, and the leaves almost fell off..."

Old Uncle Li was almost dragged by him, he frowned and said quickly, "Slow down, slow down."

Old Uncle Li has no hobbies in his daily life, he just likes to play with flowers and plants. The gardeners in the mansion may not be as knowledgeable as he is, and there was not even a gardener in the mansion when his legs were free a few years ago. With the salary of two people, he took care of the flowers and plants in the mansion neatly.

It's just that Mrs. Song found another gardener because he was getting older these years.But Uncle Li still holds the right to speak.

Gong Ye came into the room with a script book and bumped into Mr. Yu and Old Uncle Li who were chattering. Seeing him, Old Uncle Li hurriedly said, "Ye'er! Come in and take my tool box with me." Take a trip!"

Before he finished speaking, the voice was already far away.

Gong Ye hastily rushed into the room, picked up the tool box under the table, and swiftly caught up with the two who were walking fast.

Fortunately, Mr. Yu's house is not far from the Song Mansion, just across the street, otherwise, with the speed of these two old men, they would have to be tired out.

Old Uncle Li stood bent over panting, glaring at Mr. Yu, half his life was almost lost by this old man!

Mr. Yu's house is not big. There are two rooms in a small courtyard. A lush elm tree protrudes obliquely behind the house and takes up half of the courtyard. The courtyard is filled with all kinds of potted plants. It is very good, and it looks like it has been taken care of by people.

Gong Ye followed the two of them into the house, and old Uncle Li came to take the tool box after he had recovered his strength, then got busy with Mr. Yu and didn't have time to take care of him.Gong Ye found a corner and stood silently, while looking at the furnishings in the room, he kept his mind on the two of them, ready to help at any time.

The decoration style of Mr. Yu's room is exactly the same as that of Song Xuehan's study. The room is full of books and flowers, and there are large bookcases on several walls, filled with rows of secretaries.Occasionally, potted plants took up the exposed places, and several pots of hanging baskets were raised above the bookshelves, climbing and growing along the tied ropes.It's just that Song Xuehan doesn't have the patience and hobby to play with flowers and plants, so she simply implements this style thoroughly.

After looking at the furnishings in the room, he stared at Mr. Yu's desk in a daze. There was a piece of calligraphy on the desk pressed by a white marble paperweight that attracted his attention.On weekdays, Old Uncle Li taught him the common official script, but the calligraphy on the table was seal script.He couldn't understand what words were written on it, but he still felt that the words were very attractive to him, and his fingers were unconsciously tracing them.

Mr. Yu worked hard with Old Uncle Li, and finally found the root cause of the disease. He was relieved, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the boy who followed him staring at the words he wrote yesterday. On the surface, he seemed to be quietly In a daze, in fact, his fingers are drawing pictures restlessly.Mr. Yu raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice and whispered to Old Uncle Li, "Why haven't I seen this kid before?"

Old Uncle Li took a handful of soil and filled it back. Hearing the words, he replied, "I saved this kid. He fell at the gate of the Song Mansion when it was cold a year ago. He almost didn't save him. It's a big loss."

Mr. Yu nodded.

Old Uncle Li continued to babble: "But this kid is extremely dexterous, and Lao Lin and I like it very much. Lao Lin also said that if he is optimistic about it in the future, he is going to make him a little apprentice or something to teach him to manage accounts."

Mr. Yu's curiosity was aroused by these words: "Is Lao Lin so rare?"

"That's right, this kid can learn everything quickly. I taught him to read and write before, but after a week or so, I went through all the books in my house. There is nothing to teach him."

Mr. Yu sneered when he heard this: "What can you teach with your pile of opera and Chinese scripts!"

When Old Uncle Li heard it, he was immediately unhappy, and his voice suddenly soared: "What's the matter with the play script! Those are the treasures I used to support my family when I was young!"

Mr. Yu knew how old Uncle Li was with his precious storybooks, so he hurriedly gave them a favor.

Gong Ye was startled back by Old Uncle Li's voice, and quickly looked at Uncle Li, but happened to be caught by Mr. Yu's gaze.Mr. Yu beckoned and asked him about his homework carefully.

He asked a few questions casually, and the more he asked, the more surprised he became. Although this child has little knowledge, his mind is very dexterous, and he is quite talented.

After the questioning, he didn't leave the person to dry, and asked the servant to go to the kitchen to cook some side dishes, and he took a plate of melon seeds and chatted with the two of them as if they were homely.

After that, Mr. Yu would always take a detour to Old Uncle Li's small house after class, and he would take two books with him and stay for an hour or two.At this time, Old Uncle Li would hold a pot of hot tea by himself, and set up a table at the door to pick up a newly bought book of words for him to read.

......

After figuring out the ins and outs, Song Xuehan directly said to Gong Ye: "Next time in class, you can directly open my study and be a book boy for me."

Gong Ye's eyes widened, never expecting such a situation.He thought...

Zhe Liu became anxious, and whispered to Song Xuehan: "Miss, men and women are different..."

Song Xuehan glanced at her meaningfully, and said, "It's okay."

Gong Ye was a little apprehensive, but also declined: "Miss Zheliu said that Gong Ye is really afraid that it will hinder the reputation of the young lady, so I ask the young lady to think again."

Although there are many women in this dynasty, they are still very conservative in some respects, and some ideas that have been handed down for thousands of years from the previous dynasty still cannot be discarded, such as the defense of men and women in Lao Shizi.

Song Xuehan thought it was a bit funny, she kindly brought the precious student that Mr. Yu secretly hid under the sun, but he didn't appreciate it.The main reason she made such a trip was because it was too tiring to go back and forth like this, and she was afraid that Mr. Yu's body would not be able to bear it.She didn't care about whether this person was really thinking about her or whether he thought it would be unsightly to go to school with a woman. She just thought that it would not be so hard for Mr. Yu to teach.

So she said in a deep voice: "Frankly speaking, I asked you to be my book boy not because I suddenly fell in love with you. Most of what I did was for the sake of my husband's health. Every time I want to teach me, it costs two For three hours, I still have to take care of you, I think the old man is too hard, do you think so or not?"

Suddenly, Gong Ye lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"However, I think what you said is right. How about it, Zheliu, let the servants clean out the Wenju Pavilion. The four sides are transparent, and there are ready-made tables, chairs, pens and ink, so you will not be afraid of others' gossip when you teach there. She smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Although the weather is getting warmer, but after all, early spring is windy, and the elderly are prone to cold, so put a pot of charcoal fire next to your husband."

Zheliu first widened his eyes in surprise, and hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, you can't do it! The Wenju Pavilion is..."

Song Xuehan interrupted her: "It's nothing serious, no matter how special Wenju Pavilion is, isn't it just a room, and I don't do anything, just give a class in it, and burn the house down?"

Zheliu anxiously said: "Then I have to ask the master for instructions..."

Song Xuehan said: "I will talk to Daddy, you can just explain it directly."

Gong Ye had only come to the mansion not long ago, and he rarely wandered around the mansion. He didn't know where the Wenju Pavilion was mentioned by the two of them, but seeing Zheliu's anxious way, it must be very important to think about it with his toes. place.

As soon as he was about to speak, Song Xuehan choked him back: "Wenju Pavilion is open on all sides, surrounded by gauze as a screen, it is transparent, and anyone passing by can see what's inside, this time you don't have to be afraid of gossip gone."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zheliu pursed her lips again, glared at Gong Ye, and reluctantly said: "My maid knows."

Gong Ye received that eye-catching stare, and smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

Song Xuehan asked Gong Ye: "Do you agree?"

He just said such a sentence and caused such a big battle, it was really hard to say anything more, so he kept silent.

Song Xuehan regarded him as acquiescing when he didn't speak, nodded and let him go back.

Zheliu watched his leaving back, snorted coldly, and whispered: "I don't know what to do."

Song Xuehan's hearing is good, and she couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this sentence, pointing to the tip of Zheliu's nose, she said, "Why are you angry? Didn't I tell you everything, we are all thinking about my husband, you don't care what others do!"

"Miss, the Wenju Pavilion has only been repaired for a few years. How could you open it so casually! It's because of this brat who doesn't know where he came from!" Being ruined by a brat, those who don't know think that their lady has done something wicked!

What she was thinking, Song Xuehan could probably see one, two, three, she laughed and said: "I haven't said anything yet, but you are here to argue for me, if you have that spare time, why don't you give me a sigh of relief Mr. Yu also looked at you highly? Besides, I want to open the Wenju Pavilion for Mr. Yu, so what does it have to do with him?"

Zheliu said angrily: "Your maidservant has no such ability, your maidservant is born stupid, not the material for studying, miss, you know it, and you still make fun of this servant girl, who are you targeting! Besides, if it's not because of that Gong Ye who refuses to , can you say that you want to open Wenju Pavilion!"

Song Xuehan was able to talk about who she was and who she was not. She was a little speechless, but she also knew that she was only for herself, so she comforted her: "Of course I am for you. You said that when I asked you to be with me, you didn't learn , if you were picked by my husband at that time, I would definitely let you sit with me!" She patted Zheliu on the shoulder and said seriously: "One thing you said is wrong, I opened the Wenju Pavilion. In fact, I told my father a long time ago that you know a thing or two about what is on the agenda. Mr. treats me well and imparts all his knowledge. It is not unreasonable to open this Wenju Pavilion for him. .”

"Here, I discussed with my father and Mr. Yu. If the Wenju Pavilion is reopened, Mr. Yu will choose the younger generations with acceptable qualifications from the Song family to concentrate on teaching. In exchange, the collection of books in the Wenju Pavilion can be used at any time. Check it out."

Zheliu raised his eyebrows and said again: "How can that be done? Isn't it an ordinary school? Anyone can get in, so what is the difference between Mr. Yu and those ordinary teachers? Miss, you have worked so hard to pass the exam. Isn’t the admission qualification in vain?!”

Song Xuehan shook her head and retorted: "If you think this way, it is superficial. How can Mr. Yu's knowledge and knowledge be reduced because of the number of students he teaches? What's wrong with ordinary teachers? They are all about teaching, educating people, preaching, and receiving karma. Confused, why are you divided into one, two, and three classes?"

Zhe Liu knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

"Besides, I don't think it's a bad thing to prepare hard for the exam. After all, the knowledge I learned is not in vain. It is really whimsical to want to accept the teacher's teaching without the foundation." She pinched the tip of Zheliu's nose , said earnestly and earnestly: "It is not easy for Mr. to agree to relax the entry requirements. If more of our Song family children are qualified to accept Mr.'s teaching, you should be happy, so that our Song family can last forever, you understand ?”

Zhe Liu pursed his mouth, hesitatingly said: "But... just in case..."

"What if?"

"What if someone surpasses you? Can we let them interfere with our lineage in the future?"

Song Xuehan raised her eyebrows: "I didn't even think about it that much, but you have considered it thoroughly."

"But you have thought so thoroughly, and you don't have any confidence in your lady? How long have they been with Mr., and how long have I been with Mr.? Can my relationship with Mr. Teacher and student compare with them?"

Only then did Zheliu smile: "I believe it! Miss is the best junior of the Song family!" After she finished speaking, she suddenly changed her mind and said, "Then Gong Ye is not from the Song family, why are you so preferential treatment?"

Song Xuehan said with a smile: "You just treat me as a favor to Mr., the young man he finally fell in love with, can you let him watch the fun!"

"Aren't you afraid that others will feel uncomfortable?"

"Little idiot, let Mr. Yu come forward and accept him as a disciple!"

Zheliu felt a little better after hearing this, and said with a pursed mouth, "You must sit far away from him when the young lady is giving lectures! Look at how he doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know what Mr. Yu likes." what happened to him!"

Song Xuehan has always been very tolerant of the cute little tempers of the people around her, so she hurriedly said: "Alright, alright, I will definitely stay away from him!"

After the meal, Old Uncle Li got the news from nowhere, he pulled Gong Ye and asked, "Xiao Ye, miss asked you to be her book boy?"

Ever since Song Xuehan came out of the study, Gong Ye was in a trance, listening to old Uncle Li's question, he replied in a daze: "Yes..."

Old Uncle Li was in a hurry: "Then how can you agree! How can a daughter have a man as a companion!"

Gong Ye said: "I refused, but Miss said that she was afraid that Mr. Yu would be too exhausting to teach us back and forth, so I..."

Old Uncle Li slapped his thigh, annoyed: "That's not the case, if it is known by the outside world, what will it be like?"

"Miss said that she would clean up the Wenju Pavilion and move it there to teach."

Old Uncle Li was shocked, "Wenju Pavilion? My mother, what kind of virtues have you accumulated in your previous life?"

Wenju Pavilion was the place where the Song family entertained distinguished guests hundreds of years ago. At that time, Song Ji, the head of the Song family, was a well-known sage.

However, after the Song family changed business, the nature of Wenju Pavilion gradually changed. Except that it would be opened every time a child of the clan wanted to hold a coming-of-age ceremony, most of them were in a sealed state and were not open to the public.

Wenju Pavilion is located in the vestibule of the Song family mansion. The architectural style follows the architectural style of the previous dynasty, and basically does not repair, maintaining the overall style of the building.After a hundred years of spreading, it can be regarded as a unique building in the Song family mansion.

The Song family attaches great importance to this Wenju Pavilion. Two years ago, Song Xuehan's cousin Ji Guan accidentally discovered that the beams of the Wenju Pavilion were eaten away by longhorns and beetles when preparing for the ceremony. The owner hurriedly offered a high price to the craftsman for replacement and maintenance.

This day the beetle feeds on the fiber of the wood. The larvae bore into the wood to form a tunnel, and when they are mature, they become pupae at the end of the tunnel. After the adult emerges, it bites an oval hole and flies out.It mainly harms broad-leaved trees such as casuarina.

The powder beetle and long beetle feed on the starch and sugar of wood, so they mainly harm the sapwood of broad-leaved trees.Adults like to lay eggs in the tube holes on the wood surface.Therefore, oak, hickory, black locust and other tree species with larger tube holes suffer the most.The larvae bore the inside of the wood into powder, leaving only a thin shell with dense wormholes on the surface, often surrounded by powdery moths.

It just so happens that most of the wood used in Wenju Pavilion is black locust wood, and finding one piece is equivalent to finding one piece.

After nearly a month of construction, the repairs were completed before the crowning ceremony, and it was closed for nearly a year after the ceremony was over, and it was overhauled from the inside to the outside.All or part of the wooden frame is removed, the damaged components and damaged points are repaired one by one, the damaged components are replaced, and then reinstalled, and the overall reinforcement is carried out during installation.

Old Uncle Li focused on a topic and then lost sight of it. It was rare for Gong Ye to lose his mind when he was talking.

Wenju Pavilion......

Gong Ye was a little uneasy, but at the same time a little elated. There was a reason for being able to accept Mr. Yu's teachings in an upright manner, and there were also some reveries that should not be talked about. He instinctively didn't want to delve into these reveries. A ruler firmly stopped him, he restrained himself and knew his identity clearly, and he couldn't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But how can people's thoughts be imprisoned casually, and they can only use other things to cover up this unspeakable mind.

Gong Ye suddenly felt a little greedy, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: It would be great if he was a son of an official, or at least he was born in a wealthy family, and the distance between them would not be so far away.

But after thinking about it, if it wasn't for the fact that his life was miserable and under the shadow of the Song Mansion, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to see Miss Song.

Not to mention.......

Thinking about it this way, all the "ifs", "what ifs" and "ifs" in my mind were all snuffed out, and there was no spark left.

"Hey, but the opening of the Wenju Pavilion is a good thing. I think it's because of the lack of popularity. The house is the most afraid of being unpopular. As long as it is popular, it can be taken care of no matter what. It needs such a lot of repairs." Old Uncle Li spoke dryly, took a sip of tea, and when he looked up, he saw the sweet smile hanging from the corner of Gong Ye's mouth.

Old Uncle Li waved his palm, and patted the back of Gong Ye's head, startling him: "What's wrong, Uncle Li?"

Old Uncle Li rolled his eyes and said: "Look at your useless smile! You look like a fool. But don't think too much, I guess, this Wenju Pavilion is not open. Then open it casually, the lady has always been considerate, it is impossible to open the Wenju Pavilion just because of you. I guess the day when the Wenju Pavilion is opened, it will definitely be full of excitement."

Although he knew rationally that this was the most likely possibility, after hearing what Old Uncle Li said, he still felt a little uncomfortable, and his reverie was chilled by Old Uncle Li, but Gong Ye was still very content in his heart. Only by being content can we always be happy!

Seeing Gong Ye nodding happily, old Uncle Li felt less inclined to beat him up, but in an instant he began to frown again.

Seeing that old Uncle Li's expression was different, Gong Ye quickly asked, "What's wrong, Uncle Li?"

"Hey - I guess this matter will have to be delayed. If the young lady does this, the master will agree, but the old lady is not so easy to talk to."

"Old lady? Miss's grandmother?"

"That's right, this old lady is not a master who is easy to answer. She has a very bad temper. Don't look at the fact that she hasn't shown her beauty in the past few years, and she has rarely been involved in family affairs. When she was in charge of the house a few years ago... Well, it’s worth not mentioning it. This old lady usually talks about the rules and keeps her ancestral precepts, and she is most taboo about these things that violate the rules. The old lady made a lot of trouble when she wanted to worship Mr. Yu. It's just messed up."

Gong Ye narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Stubborn."

"Tsk, it's enough for the two of us to talk about it. You must not say it outside, or the old lady will find out, but you will suffer. It will be difficult for you to stay in the mansion when the time comes!"

Gong Ye nodded: "I know."

Old Uncle Li also knew that Gong Ye's mouth was quite tight on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much with this child.He picked up the washbasin, and said with some hesitation: "Don't be too optimistic about this matter, this matter will still cause trouble, and I estimate that it will take ten days and a half months at the earliest."

Gong Ye saw that Uncle Li was about to wash his face, so he immediately stood up and helped him cover the quilt, while working, he said, "I know it well."

Mr. Yu is teaching him about this in private. Under normal circumstances, it is not something that cannot be put on the table, but the bad thing is that the old man put down his words back then, saying that Song Xuehan was his last closed disciple.

Mr. Yu is the most important person to keep promises, but in the end he bowed down at Gong Ye's place, and he couldn't justify it.Don't accept it, I feel itchy, accept it, I can't explain it to Song Xuehan and the Song family, so I struggled like this for several months.

Song Xuehan didn't feel any discomfort in her heart, but seeing her teacher being so entangled all day long was also making trouble, so she thought about how to help her husband accept her little junior.

Song Xuehan's mind was spinning, and she thought of a way to communicate with the Patriarch of the Song family. Father Song felt that it was feasible, and it was just a chance to save the new generation of the Song family who were looking downhill.

I don't know if every big family has a process of turning from prosperity to decline. The Song family's direct descendants only have such a precious bump as Song Xuehan, let alone side branches, which are rarely promising. It is a concubine.

But in the current situation, regardless of the distinction between concubine and concubine, as long as there are successful ones, the Song family will not guide them.Furthermore, Song Xuehan was supporting the direct line, and the Patriarch of the Song family was thinking that if the offspring of the concubines were promising, they could adopt him and raise them, and it would also be a help to Song Xuehan in the future, helping her share some pressure.Song Xuehan's father is also very distressed that such a big family is all on Song Xuehan's body.

According to the situation of the direct line of the Song family, at least one of Song Xuehan's future children must have the surname Song, otherwise the line of the direct line of the Song family will lose its popularity.The safest way is to recruit talented people into the family, but Father Song doesn't want to force her too much. After all, whether the twisted melon is sweet or not depends on Song Xuehan's own will.Mr. Song is not in a hurry, but Mrs. Song is very anxious. The girl is old and has passed the rites. According to folk practice, it is time to discuss marriage. Come in!

Ever since Song Xuehan and Ji, Mrs. Song has been arguing about this matter a lot, looking for the matchmaker every three days to ask if there is a suitable young man of the right age.

In fact, this matter is very difficult to deal with. The right family is unwilling to give up the child, and the Song family who is willing to marry can't believe it.So Song Xuehan's matter was considered a difficult knot in the matchmaker circle, and no one was willing to touch it.Some of them didn't know how deep they were, and after touching Mrs. Song's brow a few times, they walked around.Last time, I managed to find two people who were equal in all aspects, but in the end, Master Song helped Song Xuehan to push her away. The old lady Song was so angry that she almost fell down. The dog jumped.In the past few days, Mr. Song took Mrs. Song and Song Xuehan to the Zhuangzi to hide.

This time we are going to open the Wenju Pavilion. If Mrs. Song finds out about this kind of "rebellious" thing, with this old lady's level of fuss, she will not give up until the roof of the backyard is demolished!

I have to say that as an old man who has worked in the Song Mansion for decades, Old Uncle Li's worries are really necessary.

It wasn't early in the morning of the next day, just after dawn, the entire Song Mansion was full of noise.

Mrs. Song stood in the yard and yelled at Mr. Song's closed door. She didn't say any filthy words, but just made a fuss about the rules of the ancestors and loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and all kinds of people who are oppressed by the mountains You can't hold your head up.

Gong Ye was a light sleeper, and he was woken up from the first sentence that Mrs. Song spoke.Last night, his mind was in a mess and he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. When he fell asleep, he dreamed of all kinds of bizarre scenes. When he was woken up by Mrs. Song, he touched his forehead subconsciously.

His forehead was sweating.

Old Uncle Li was also woken up, coughed twice, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on?" Gong Ye opened the window and listened carefully, and said that it must be Mrs. Song who was yelling in the yard.

Old Uncle Li sighed, people sleep less when they get older, and can't fall asleep when they are woken up, he rubbed his face, cleared his throat and said, "Oh, just watch, there is something going on."

Gong Ye didn't say anything, closed the window, put on his clothes and washed up.

Under normal circumstances, his daily routine is to clean the yard in the morning, and then eat breakfast after an hour of morning reading. He is growing his body, and if he sleeps less, he is prone to sleepiness. After eating, he often sleeps for a while and returns to the cage. Then move on to something else.But looking at today's situation, Gong Ye felt that the yard might be a bit difficult to clean today.

Old Uncle Li was careful, and he considered what Gong Ye could think of, so he said to Gong Ye: "Don't sweep the yard today, go around Mrs. Song, this old lady is very angry, if If she finds out what Kaiwenju Pavilion has to do with you, she will definitely not be as good as you."

"Understood." Gong Ye sighed lightly, and went to wash up.

In the other courtyard of the Song Mansion, Zhe Liu hurriedly ran to Song Xuehan who was washing up, whispered a few words in her ear and then returned to her normal tone: "Miss is indeed far-sighted."

Song Xuehan smiled, handed Zheliu the handkerchief to wipe her face, and asked, "Did father and mother sleep well?"

Zheliu said: "Master and Madam look pretty good this morning. Master got up this morning and played with the birds for a while. He seems to be in a good mood."

"Well, that's good, but grandma is probably going to be 'ill' from anger again."

"Well, if you want me to say that it's still an old woman who can't figure out her own status, the master and wife have taken care of her well, why bother to be in power..."

"Be careful."

Zhe Liu shrank his neck, and said timidly: "Yes."

"Although the old lady is a continuation, the elders' affairs are not something that we juniors can talk about rashly. In the future, don't talk too much about old lady Song. With her father around, even if she does it, she won't be able to make any flowers." Song Xuehan's voice With a low voice and a serious tone, Zhe Liu rarely saw Song Xuehan like this, knowing that he said something he shouldn't have said, and repeatedly pleaded guilty.

"Go and see if the dining room is ready, let's pass the meal ready." Song Xuehan said.

"Yes."

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"I heard that the old lady smashed three sets of tea sets, five vases and a glazed ornament in the morning. It's a pity that the glazed ornament is worth hundreds of taels!"

"Oh, it's more than that. Someone made a table for breakfast, and after eating two bites, it was blown away!"

"What?! It's all over?! Hey, what a crime..."

"That's right, but Miss Zheliu came over and passed on the word, saying that the young lady said, don't let it go to waste, and then the girls who cleaned the room left all the food for the dogs, and distributed it to many people to take back. Feed the dog, feed the cat or something."

"Oh, if Mrs. Song finds out about that, wouldn't she be even more pissed off!"

"Not only that, I feel that the young lady is determined to fight against Mrs. Song, and the cleaning girl just divided up the things in front of the lady who brought them over. She also said that if the old lady doesn't eat well, She is going to open the ancestral hall to tell the old man Song and the other ancestors of the Song family!"

"My mother, this is too cruel!"

"What are you ruthless? I think the miss is right. This old lady doesn't care how old she is, and she wants to get involved in everything. One is not that Mrs. Song was married to his wife, and the other is that she didn't marry Song The old lady is a man and a half girl, and I don't know where the confidence came from to let her do this. It's not because of the kindness of the old master, if there is another master who treats people a little bit harshly, maybe he will deal with this old lady!"

"This old lady just doesn't care about blessings..."