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Chapter Eleven: The Big Clank of the Abacus

The mother and daughter finished their meal in the Lin family's house and left in a hurry. Yanxiao suddenly became hospitable and made a pot of good tea and said: "Aunt Liu, I just finished eating. Let's drink some tea."

Come on!" Yan Xiao smiled harmlessly, preventing Mrs. Liu from having an attack. She just said that she had been out for a long time and it was time to go home.

Song Zhiyue and Yan Xiao sent Liu Yuqing and Mrs. Liu out together. Yan Xiao took Liu Yuqing's hand and said, "Sister Yuqing, my sister-in-law was not good in the past. She did not entertain her well, which made her feel wronged. From now on,

As long as my sister comes here, my sister-in-law will definitely stay at home to entertain her." Yan Xiao said and ran to pat Liu Yuqing's hand. Yan Xiao's hands have been working all year round, but they are not as white and clean as Liu Yuqing's hands.

Therefore, when Yan Xiao held Liu Yuqing's hands, Liu Yuqing felt deeply uncomfortable and wanted to take her hand out of Yan Xiao's hand. However, Yan Xiao was too strong and grabbed Liu Yuqing's hand tightly.

I rubbed it a few times.

"Sister-in-law, why do you have the nerve to come to your house all the time?" Liu Yuqing lowered her head and pretended to be shy. As she spoke, Liu Yuqing broke away from her laughing hand.

Yan Xiao took Liu Yuqing's hand and gently pulled it into his arms, his face still as bright as spring breeze. "Where is this? My sister has watched my husband grow up since he was a child. Maybe I did it when you were still in your infancy.

My husband even hugged you." When Yan Xiao said this, he turned to look at Song Zhiyue and said, "Mother, you think so."

Song Zhiyue nodded and said, "That's true. I still remember that Youwei was only seven or eight years old at that time. He was a frizzy child and wanted to hug Yuqing. We were all afraid that Youwei wouldn't be able to hold him and would fall.

"

Speaking of her childhood, Mrs. Liu was also very emotional and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I didn't expect that so many years have passed in such a flash, and we both got married."

"Yes, it's time for Yuqing to get married." Song Zhiyue looked at Liu Yuqing and asked lovingly: "Yuqing, what kind of son do you like? Talk to your aunt, and she will help you keep an eye on him."

When Liu Yuqing saw Song Zhiyue saying that she wanted to pay attention to her future husband, she panicked. She quickly said, "Aunt, Yuqing has just had a penis, and she still wants to serve her for a few more years."

"Well, that's true, but this marriage is not a temporary thing. It needs to be planned early. Since you don't know what kind of son you like yet, why don't your aunt keep an eye on it for you first? Wait for you to see

If it's suitable, my aunt will help you match them up."

Liu Yuqing was told by Song Zhiyue that she didn't know what to do. Mrs. Liu said: "Yuqing, thank your aunt quickly. The men your aunt showed you must be from the most famous families in Xunyang City."

Liu Yuqing then knelt down and saluted and said, "Thank you, aunt, for bothering me."

When Mrs. Liu saw the carriage coming, she said, "Sister, it's already late now. We, mother and daughter, will go back first."

Song Zhiyue nodded and said: "Okay, sister, go slowly. When you have time, come over to the house to reminisce about the past and talk to our mother and daughter."

Mrs. Liu nodded and said: "My sister should go out and walk more when she has free time. Although my brother-in-law has been dead for many years, there are still many people in Xunyang City who want to see my sister. As for our generation, that's not

You know that women all want to have friendship with you."

Song Zhiyue sighed and said: "I am used to being alone for more than ten years. I like quietness. Noisy occasions are still suitable for young people like Yu Qing."

"Even so, I have no choice but to make a few more trips to talk to my sister about the latest news in Xunyang City." Mrs. Liu said with a smile, her hairpins jingling.

Yan Xiao stood aside and watched Mrs. Liu and Song Zhiyue talking. It felt like the extreme tension between parents during the Chinese New Year. According to what they said, they could talk about it until dawn. Yan Xiao looked at the ground on the ground speechlessly.

Ant, pray to Shangcang to let this mother and daughter go!

"In this case, I have to trouble my sister more. It's getting dark gradually, and the road is far. Sister, please be careful and ask the driver to drive the car more carefully." Song Zhiyue stood at the door and said.

Mrs. Liu nodded and said, "Then I'll leave."

Liu Yuqing paid her respects to Song Zhiyue, followed Mrs. Liu, and got into the car with a swaying waist. Yan Xiao stood at the door and waved to them and said, "Go slowly, come back next time."

Seeing Yan Xiao's look, Song Zhiyue said with a serious face, "You are the daughter-in-law of my Lin family. Such an occasion must be more solemn."

"Yes, mother. The dishes and chopsticks haven't been cleared away yet. I'm going to clean up the dishes and the kitchen first." After Yan Xiao finished speaking, he slipped in. Song Zhiyue looked at Yan Xiao's lively look and sighed. "This used to be very...

I am obedient, but my temper is a bit weak, and I don’t have much vitality. After this incident, my temper is a bit more lively, but the things I do often make people unsure.”

Yan Xiao quickly put away the dishes on the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. While washing, she always felt something was wrong, as if she had something to do. After washing the dishes, she looked at the water in the pot,

Suddenly I remembered that I had brewed a bowl of medicine and had not yet drank it. I ran to the kitchen door and looked, but no one was coming. I quickly went into the room and looked at the medicine that I had poured. It was already cold to the core. Then I looked at the medicine jar.

The medicine in it was still a little warm, so I took a bowl, poured it into a bowl, and drank it while holding my breath.

After swallowing a bowl of dark concoction, Yan Xiao felt that his stomach was full of bitterness. He quickly poured water to rinse his mouth, then found a few pieces of rock candy in the kitchen and threw them into his mouth, which made him feel better.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Xiao poured the bowl of cold medicine into the medicine jar, washed the two bowls and put them on the shelf to make room, and continued to clean up the kitchen.

After doing everything, Yan Xiao returned to his room and prepared to take a good rest. At this time, Song Zhiyue came in, saw Yan Xiao sitting on the bed and asked, "Are you getting ready to sleep?"

"Yes, I woke up too early this morning. I haven't recovered a bit. I'm sleepy now."

Song Zhiyue didn't say anything after hearing this. She sat on the stool opposite Yan Xiao and said, "Have you already known that Youwei has someone outside? And that woman is pregnant with my Lin Jiadong's child."

Yan Xiao didn't understand why Song Zhiyue suddenly told him this, so he just waited for Song Zhiyue to continue talking.

Song Zhiyue looked at Yan Xiao's dumbfounded expression and said, "I know you jumped into the well because Youwei raised a man outside. Youwei is sorry for this. But the family motto of my Lin family will be the son of the Lin family throughout my life.

He never takes concubines or divorces his wife. The daughter of the Lin family never marries as a concubine. The fault of adults should not be blamed on the children, not to mention that the child in that woman’s belly is still my flesh and blood, Lin Jiadong. So, I decided to give her some of the money outside.

Buy a small yard outside and hire someone to take care of her. After the child is born, it will be in your name. From now on, just pretend that this woman has never existed."

When Song Zhiyue said this, she sighed heavily. "I failed to teach my son well. She made mistakes but she made you, the wife, bear the responsibility. I can't forgive you." Song

As Zhiyue said this, she was about to salute Yan Xiao. Yan Xiao was so frightened that she quickly got out of bed and supported Song Zhiyue and said, "You are an elder. How can I withstand such a big gift from you? This is not going to shorten my life."

Well."

Yan Xiao helped Song Zhiyue sit down on the stool behind him, and then he pulled a stool over and sat next to Song Zhiyue and said, "This matter was originally something Lin Youwei did wrong. You shouldn't be the one to carry this."

Pot, besides, this is a matter between Lin Youwei and I, we can resolve it ourselves."

After hearing this, Song Zhiyue felt that it was better to let the couple solve the problem themselves. Lin Youwei is now twenty-one and should take some responsibilities. "I have to remind you that he took advantage of us while we were eating this morning.

If you leave by yourself, you might be looking for that foxy girl, so be careful, I'm afraid you may bring that person to your home in a few days, so be prepared." Song Zhiyue got up and left after saying that.

Yan Xiao also stood up. When Song Zhiyue walked to the door, he said, "In the past few years, maybe I was wrong and treated you badly."

Yan Xiao watched Song Zhiyue walk out of her room step by step and walked to the yard. However, because the wind was blowing in the yard, Yan Xiao felt that the middle-aged woman's figure was a little thin for a moment. To be more precise, she took a look at her.

A feeling of twilight.

The mother and daughter of the Liu family, who had left the house, were now on the carriage, getting angry.

As soon as Liu Yuqing got on the carriage, she took off the pretense of being dignified in the Lin family. She sat down on a small stool, patted the carriage body, and said angrily: "I'm so angry that that bitch actually used her ugly

She held my hand, and my hand was sore from her hold. She actually dared to sneer at me, and didn’t look at myself in the mirror to see how I could compare with myself. She dominated Brother Lin for three years.

, I thought I could finally leave Brother Lin now, but I didn’t expect that he was so lucky and still alive.”

Mrs. Liu looked at her daughter who was not stable at all and was complaining at the side and said: "You talk about others, look at your own appearance now. How can you look like a lady? How is it any different from those shrews in the alley? Just look at yourself now.

You can't bear such a little change now. If you really get married and something happens to you in the future, how can you be a good matron of the house?"

Liu Yuqing calmed down after being told by Mrs. Liu. She thought about the brother Lin she saw today. He had a big belly and a vulgar behavior. He was completely different from the humble gentleman he had seen before.

"Mom, why do I have to marry Brother Lin? Brother Lin has changed a lot now. I don't want to marry Brother Lin." Liu Yuqing asked puzzledly.

"You say you have short eyelids, but you really don't have any eyesight. Do you think the Lin family is just an ordinary family? Lin Youwei's father, Lin Yao, once served as a second-rank official in the imperial court. His eldest brother once served as a general. If it weren't for

The father and son were killed while quelling the rebellion in Ningnan. In order to appease the Lin family, the imperial court granted Lin Yao the title of nobility. Song Zhiyue, the second-grade concubine, relinquished many land deeds and real estate. Song Zhiyue insisted on returning to Xunyang with her two children.

, how can a merchant family like ours have a relationship with their family? Let me tell you, regardless of the ancestral property and property of the Lin family, Song Zhiyue’s identity as the imperial wife can be hereditary to the Lin family’s legitimate wife. "

After Mrs. Liu finished speaking, Liu Yuqing was still immersed in the amazing past of the Lin family.

Mrs. Liu continued: "Think about it, if you can marry and become Lin Youwei's first wife, and then inherit Song Zhiyue's identity as the imperial wife, how glorious it would be."
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