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Chapter 308 How much money is a foolish person?

As soon as Chen Wan left the ancestral hall Qiuju came up and asked, "Madam, are you okay?"

Chen Wan shrugged and said, "What can I do? It's him who has something to do." She pointed her back, and then she stepped out of the ancestral hall.

Qiu Ju saw that Song Zi's knees were worn and bloody, so she hurriedly went forward to support him.

Chen Wan looked back at Song Ziling and said to Qiuju: "Go back to Qiushiyuan!"

"Oh," Qiuju nodded and helped Song Ziling back to Qiushiyuan.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chu Ling, who was sitting under the vine rack to read a book, hurriedly greeted him.

"Mom, are you okay?" Chu Ling asked Chen Wan with concern.

After his mother was called away by the old lady's yard, he was always worried, afraid that the old lady and the others would make things difficult for her.

Chen Wan smiled and touched Chu Ling's head, saying, "Nothing is wrong."

Qiu Ju helped Song Ziling into Qiushiyuan. Chu Ling was stunned when she saw Song Ziling.

Brother Ling, on weekdays, even the door of Qiushiyuan is unwilling to step in. Why is he still being helped by Qiuju back today? Just as he was thinking, he saw the injury on Song Ziling's leg.

"Brother Ziling is injured, I'll get the medicine box." After that, Chu Ling hurriedly went to get it, and Qiao Mu took it into Qiushiyuan's medicine box.

Chen Wan asked Qiu Ju to help Song Ziling into the main room. After Song Ziling sat down on the chair, she asked Qiu Ju to fetch some hot water.

"Mother's medicine box." Chu Ling took the medicine box over.

Song Ziling frowned and looked at Chu Ling, unable to tell what it felt. He used to beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, and he didn't have a good look on him, but when he saw that he was injured, he helped him get the medicine box.

Chen Wan took the medicine box from Chu Ling's hand and placed it on the ground, saying to him: "Help me get scissors."

"Okay," Chu Ling trotted to Qiu Ju's room and took scissors for Chen Wan.

Chen Wan took the scissors and cut off Song Ziling's trousers two centimeters up from her knees.

The trouser legs automatically slid to the ground, revealing Song Ziling's white and fat knees and calves. However, both of his knees were stained with blood and blood, and there were also slight scratches on his back, looking at some servants.

Seeing Song Ziling's injuries, Chen Wan's heart shrank a little.

Chu Ling looked at the wound on Song Ziling's leg and frowned worriedly. The wound looked so scary. Brother Ziling must have hurt.

"Madam, hot water is here." Qiu Ju brought the hot water into the room. Seeing the wound on Song Ziling's knee, she couldn't help but take a breath.

"Put the water on the ground!" Chen Wan squatted down in front of Song Ziling's chair.

Qiuju put the water on the ground, wrung the clean towel and wet the water and handed it to Chen Wan.

Chen Wan took a towel and began to clean up the blood and sand from the wounds for Song Ziling.

When the towel touched Song Ziling's wound, Song Ziling would tremble in pain. After cleaning it, Chen Wan took out the Jinchuang medicine that she had given Song Heng to wound on her usual occasions.

When the medicine powder fell on Song Ziling's wound, Song Ziling could no longer hold it back and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts so much."

Chen Wan raised her head and looked at him and said, "You know the pain, too? I am blessed to be riding a horse, my knee injury is much worse than you."

Song Ziling lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I know I'm wrong. My dad has hit me."

Thinking of what Xiao Wu said in front of his father, he really regretted how he was doing. He used to think that Xiao Wu would listen to him in everything, but he would always make him angry if he was lucky, and would not let him do that, and he still complained in front of his father. Now it seems that being lucky is to be really good to him. Xiao Wu is a complaint who complains, and he is distorted in front of his father.

Qiuju was afraid that his wife would scold the second young master again, so she hurriedly said, "It's good if you know you're wrong."

Chen Wan shook her head and said nothing. She gently blew Song Ziling's wound while sprinkling medicine powder, which relieved the stinging sensation of Song Ziling's wound a lot.

Song Ziling looked down and saw his mother's movements. Suddenly, his nose felt a little sore and his eyes turned red.

Seeing that his eyes turned red, Chu Ling thought about it, hurried out of the house and went to his room to get a piece of candy.

"Brother Ziling is in great pain, eat candy! It won't hurt if you eat candy." Chu Ling stretched out his hand to Song Ziling, and together, the yellow candy, they lay quietly in his white and tender little hands.

Song Ziling looked at the candy in Chu Ling's palm, bit her lips with red eyes, and said, "Thank you," and then picked up the candy in Chu Ling's palm.

A long-closed memory appeared in Song Ziling's mind again. He couldn't remember what happened when he was, anyway, he was very young at that time. He fell down and his knees were worn out. He could no longer remember why he fell. He only remembered that his mother gently carried him to the couch and sat down. This was the case. While gently yelling at his wound, he applied medicine to him. When bandaging, he cried in pain, and his mother also gave him a piece of candy.

When he heard Song Ziling say thank you to Chu Ling, Chen Wan and Qiu Ju looked at each other at the same time, and both curled their lips and smiled.

After the wound was bandaged, Chen Wan sat on the stool, took a sip of tea, looked at Song Ziling and said, "Come on! Tell me about the Ruyi Tower."

"What do you mean?" Song Ziling asked with candy in his mouth and looked at his mother.

Chen Wan said: "Start with you stepping into Ruyi Building."

Song Ziling thought about it and started talking.

After talking for two quarters of an hour, Song Ziling clearly explained his gambling experience at Ruyilou.

After hearing this, Qiu Ju frowned and said, "Second Young Master, can someone have a game!"

He won first and then lost. If he lost, he had no money, so the shopkeeper took the initiative to borrow money many times, so that the second young master could make the money. He didn't say that there was interest before borrowing, but after borrowing all the money, he would be a big profit.

Chen Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "When I meet a fool, how can they miss this opportunity to cheat the fool in the game!"

The two "fools" injured Song Ziling, but he could not refute it because he thought about it now, and he felt stupid.

"If the casino people really took the second young master's loan note to ask for money, our general's mansion in Zhenbei would probably be thrown away." Qiu Ju couldn't help but worry. Moreover, 20,000 taels of silver could not be taken out by just taking it. Even if they could get it out, they would give the silver to the gambling house that cheated people, which would make people feel unhappy.

Chen Wan said: "So, we can't give them the opportunity to come to the door with the loan notes."

"Madam means, do you want to help the second young master pay off his debt?" Qiu Ju thought for a while and said, "If you sell a few items in our warehouse, you can still get 20,000 taels."

Chen Wan rolled her eyes and said, "I am stupid and have a lot of money! Help him pay back the gambling debt of 20,000 taels of silver?"
Chapter completed!
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