novelraw Chapter 35 each with their own minds
Chapter 35 each with their own minds
Chapter 35 each with their own minds
"I see." Song Changshang nodded.
That's fine, it's better than following them.
There are no servants in their family, neither in Fucheng before nor in the capital, they are all self-sufficient.
Song Kaiming and Liang's family had a few servants, but they all went to serve Liang.
Speaking of which, that cheap relative of hers was very calm, they walked in front of the line, the family walked in the back of the line, and usually they didn't meet each other.
Song Shangshang thought of the Liang family, and the Liang family also thought of Song Shangshang.
Mrs. Liang walked at the back of the line and said to the old man beside him, "Old man, did you see in the morning that the clothes of your niece and daughter-in-law are clean and new!"
Song Kaiming didn't quite understand the meaning of Liang's words, "Well, what's the matter? Why are the clothes clean? What's wrong with the new clothes?"
"The four of them actually have money to buy new clothes!" Mrs. Liang couldn't help but said, with a vicious expression on her face, as if the other party used her money to buy clothes.
In Liang's mind, all the things of Song Shangshang's family belonged to her. She was happy for a few days when their father Song Yuanbai died. If Song Yuanbai's broom star died, then the shops in their family would belong to their family. .
Otherwise, who cares, Su Yunrou is a fool, and the three children are young, so they should be in charge of them.
And they really did that, but their family took care of it for a few months before something happened and they were exiled.
Mrs. Liang was a little reconciled. Although those shops were small, their monthly profits were quite large.
But now there is another way, and it is useless to be unwilling.
But if Song Shangshang and his family are rich, they can bring them over, and those new clothes can also be brought over for her precious grandson to wear.
No matter what new clothes the broom star of the family wears, even if they wear new clothes, it will not stop their family from being unlucky.
"I'm telling you, don't think about their family."
Song Kaiming turned his head and scolded Mrs. Liang. A few days ago, he dreamed about his younger brother Song Xiangmin, who had been dead for many years. In the dream, his younger brother Xiangmin complained that he did not take good care of his son and his family.
Later, he said that he didn't care about it because he was his brother, and said that he would not disturb their family in the future.
He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and woke up directly from the dream, unable to recover for a long time.
Mrs. Liang replied vaguely, thinking in her heart that she must find a chance to get the money.
Daughter-in-law Zhang heard them talking beside Liang, but this time she did not want to go along with her mother-in-law Liang as usual.
Instead, he sneered, thinking to make a fuss, make a fuss, it's better to make a big fuss, and be whipped by the officials.
Hmph, this family is not a good thing.
The last time it rained heavily, only the two of their mothers didn't have coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and the husband and son just ignored them.
One is their daughter, sister, and the other is mother, daughter-in-law.
Fortunately, she and her daughter survived the rain in good health and did not get cold, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Along the way, she and her daughter ate black-noodle steamed buns issued by officials, while the other four ate white-noodle steamed buns and sometimes eggs.
The resentment in Mrs. Zhang's heart is not that she has no money, so it's okay not to feed her, but can't she feed her daughter?They are also descendants of the old Song family.
The same goes for her father-in-law, who kept silent all the time, pretending to be helpless and unable to be the master, but if he spoke, how would Mrs. Liang dare to treat them like this.
In fact, she didn't have much money on her, only 50 taels of silver, and she wanted to keep it just in case.
Song Mengjiao walked aside, looking back at the exquisite carriage behind her every three steps.
Her hair was tied with strips of cloth that she didn't know where to find, revealing her delicate face.
They stayed overnight at the inn yesterday, and she kept looking for opportunities to get close to His Royal Highness Prince Jin, but she walked through several doors and didn't know which room the other party was resting in.
The only chance to recommend myself was missed.
(End of this chapter)