Chapter 17: 017: Sylvia Song is mad

Chapter 17 017: Song Sylvia is mad at death

Song Yunzhao didn't need to act out his shock at this time, he was really shocked, "Father?"

Master Song sat on the stool beside the bed and asked about Yun Zhao's condition carefully. Mama Luo, Jiang Xiang and Qian Cao answered one by one.

Mother Luo is a clever person. She took care of her daughter and grew up. She has an unusually deep affection. When she saw the third master, she gritted her teeth and immediately knelt down, crying, "Third master, you have to make decisions for the girl. If the girl didn't hide quickly that day, there would be scars on her face."

"Smash? Scars? What's going on? Make it clear!" Song Sanye was shocked, and there is such a thing?

He received a second letter from Aunt Che, knowing that Yunzhao was ill. Aunt Che didn’t make it clear in the letter, but he knew that he had something to do with his wife. He knew that his wife had feelings for his youngest daughter, and he was afraid that she would be really wronged.

Qian Cao was dissatisfied for a long time, and now she filed a complaint and went all out, crying, "Madam raised her hand and threw it at such a big teacup. At that time, the girl was sick and had no strength, but if she hid a little slower... I don't even dare to think about it. If this really hurts my face, what will the girl do in the future?"

"The servant's life is low, but he dare not lie. Master, let the servant say something disrespectful. Madam only wants the eldest girl to run for election, but she can't ruin the third girl's face just because of this." Jiang Xiang burst into tears, "At that time, the madam was already angry, but the eldest girl was still fanning the flames. She knew that the girl was sick, but she insisted on going to the uncle's house. Isn't this killing the girl? Our girl didn't want to go, and the lady helped the eldest girl to force the girl .My lord, if our girl can't survive, I beg my lord to decide."

Song Sanye's face turned pale and blue, his hands clenched tightly into fists, suppressing his anger, he turned his head to look at his daughter who was pale and silent, took a deep breath, and said in a slow voice: "Zhao Zhao, what do you think?"

Song Yunzhao knew that what his father asked was sincere, but the people around him didn't say how he quarreled with Mrs. Cai back then, and Mrs. Cai would definitely sue later.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and made a look of helplessness, "My daughter has been used to it for so many years, and she doesn't think much about it, so let's do it. Besides, my daughter was too afraid to ruin her face that day, so she contradicted her mother a few times. Speaking of which, I was also at fault."

As long as she lives under Cai's hands for a day, she will have to bear her grievances.

Did father really not know this?

knew.

It's just that, as the head of the family, he also has his own considerations, and according to the rules, it's only natural for a mother to take care of her daughter, so she can't take the initiative to break away from Cai's control.

Only show weakness.

The more she showed weakness, the more guilty her father would be. When they saw Cai and Song Qinghan later, the mother and daughter only had to sue her in front of their father, speak ill of her, and confess the anger that his father suppressed.

What else does she want?

Not to mention the aunt who is watching covetously, as long as the aunt is strong and takes the opportunity to make trouble, what I want may be able to fall into her palm.

If she misjudged the situation, and her father couldn't let go of the face and dignity of the feudal patriarch, and wanted to keep Cai's face as the head of the house, then she still had a plan.

It's just that it hurts the father and daughter's feelings too much, and she doesn't want to do things to the extreme.

Let's see how cheap daddy will get her justice.

Song Sanye patted his daughter's hand, "You are recuperating here with your auntie, and your father brought you some things. I'll send someone to bring them to you later."

Song Yunzhao squeezed out a weak smile, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you, Dad."

"You rest first, Dad will come to see you tomorrow."

"Daddy must be busy with something when he just returned to Beijing. The daughter's business is not important, but the father's business is more important." Song Yunzhao showed a big smile.

Song Sanye felt even more uncomfortable, and ordered the people below to serve him well, then turned around and left.

As soon as the people left, Song Yunzhao relaxed, looked at Luo's mother and hurriedly said: "Jiangxiang Qiancao, quickly help mother up. You guys are really too bold today, why bother."

Mother Luo helped the two girls to get up, and said: "It's all old slaves who are useless and can't protect the girl, which is why the girl has been wronged."

Song Yunzhao looked at Luo's mother and smiled, "Mom watched me grow up, without your careful care, how could I grow so well, I will remember my mother's kindness."

When she gets married in the future, she must bring Mama Luo and Qian Cao to make incense, and she must arrange them properly so that she can live up to their love for taking care of her for so many years.

"Oh, my good girl, you can't say that, this is what we should do as slaves." Mother Luo was happy to hear that, their girls are very kind-hearted people.

Jiang Xiang brought a handkerchief wrung out with hot water, "Girl, wipe your face."

Song Yunzhao shook his head, "No hurry."

Qian Cao cleaned up everything, turned her head and said with a smile: "You are so confused, there must be someone coming to the girl later."

Jiang Xiang slapped her forehead, "You're right." She immediately took the veil back.

Soon there was a little girl knocking on the door, and Mother Luo went out, Jiang Xiang followed and soon turned back, "Girl, the master asked someone to bring a big box and said it was for you."

Before Song Yunzhao could speak, Mother Luo asked two powerful women to carry the box in. Qian Cao rewarded the two women with a handful of copper coins, and Jiang Xiang smiled and opened the box.

Song Yunzhao got up and walked to the box. She reached out and picked up a palm-sized box and opened it. Inside was a pair of pearl earrings. The pearls were not too big, but the color was good.

Beside there is a box about a foot long, which is quite heavy for her to pick up. When she opened it, she saw a pair of big ahfus. She was stunned. She remembered that she said something casually to her father once, but she did not expect that she still remembered and actually bought it for herself.

This thing is worthless, but it is a family affection that Song Yunzhao rarely experiences in this world.

I feel better all of a sudden, if my father can't help her get out of Cai's control, for the sake of this couple, I will reluctantly forgive him.

Anyway, she is used to fighting Cai's wits and courage, and she doesn't need to look at her face for a long time.

There are mostly small playthings on it. It seems that they should be collected along the way. The bottom of the box is a whole row of brocade boxes. Song Yunzhao's heart skipped a beat when he saw the imprint on it.

"Girl!" Qian Cao pointed at the brocade box, "This is... this is Changsheng's imprint."

Song Yunzhao looked at more than a dozen brocade boxes, large and small. Changsheng Baoji was the most famous jewelry store in Nanyu, and it was also the most expensive.

She has never been so rich and extravagant in her life, and this time she didn't make a fuss for nothing, and these things will be paid back.

Song Qinghan may die of anger when she finds out!

(end of this chapter)

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