Eighty percent of the time, he encountered the monster.
However, the original owner was not eaten, indicating that the other party's target was not him, at most he was passing by, and he left a gust of wind very cheap.
Just as Huang Dan was thinking about something, he heard a surprised old voice, "Awang, you are now awake, you can't be so frightening in the future!"
He glanced at the old lady in Chinese clothes, the Song Ping family, the original owner's nǎinǎi, her hair was almost completely white, deep and shallow wrinkles spread out at the corners of her eyes, but her demeanor was very dignified.
That's something that every lady has in her bones, it's there from birth until she dies.
Song Lin is the eldest daughter of the Lin family. She has a wealthy family. She is smart and wise, and she is a business material. She is much better than her elder brother above.
At that time, Yushu Linfeng, the still very young old man of Song, was the most valued among the several direct descendants of the Song family. Father Song directly gave him a tea garden to manage.
The first time he saw Song Ling's family, Mr. Song fell in love with him. He spent a lot of time chasing people.
The old man Song carried the big sedan chair with eight, and beat gongs and drums all the way along the East Street, and married the dàngdàng of Song Ling's family into the door.
This man is easy to be insatiable, the flowers at home are blooming brightly, but he wants to touch wild flowers.
The Song family didn't take it seriously. For the sake of the relationship between the two families, the Pan family also considered the relationship of interests and comforted their daughter. They said bitterly that it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Don't care how many concubines he married, the position of the big house was all You, if you give birth to one or two sons to the Song family, no one will be able to take away what belongs to you.
Song Ping recognized the reality and dug her emotions out of her heart with her own hands. Since then, she has only been the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family, the eldest son of the servants, the mother of the child in her womb, but not Mr. Song. 's lover.
Well, there are so many wild flowers out there that are dazzling. When Old Man Song came across one, there were two, three, and four.
In a few years, Mr. Song has gotten several younger sisters for the Song Ping family.
The mayor's people were all waiting to see the excitement.
But they never imagined that Song Ling did not use tricks behind the scenes and tried every means to kill the second room, third room and fourth room, but they were commensurate with them as sisters and got along very harmoniously.
This is a big deal.
Song Ling thought clearly in her heart, even if those few were gone, there would still be others. Instead of wasting time and being in vain, she might as well concentrate on raising her children.
However, Song Ling's family did not allow those concubines to be pregnant with the seeds of the Song family, and she did not want her children to be involved in family infighting in the future. Whether it was success or failure, it was not a good experience.
Therefore, the Song Ping family paved a smooth and lonely road for the children.
The man is so romantic, he can't control his lower body, and his own life is tied to it.
Father Song died on the couch of an oiran in the land of fireworks before he was forty years old. Mrs. Song Ling calmly took the servants to collect his body.
The uproar that was uploaded in the town took a long time to subside.
As soon as Mr. Song died, the wives and concubines who still had the charm all became widows. One or two years later, those few rooms could not bear the loneliness because they had no children and had nothing to do all day, and they proposed one after another. Leaving, Song Ling agreed one by one.
She interacted with the patriarch with the ability that men may not be able to do, while dealing with the brothers of Song Laozi, while educating the children, and finally became the head of the Song family, and also got a chastity arch.
An incident happened later, which was the most regretful and unbearable memory of Song Ling's family.
The Song family has a great business, and after being suppressed, those side branches even joined forces in private to move the Song Ling family down.
The original owner's father, the only son of Song Ping's family, died in a family dispute with his wife because of his pure heart and mistrust.
Fortunately, he left incense for the Song family before his death.
Song Ling walked out of the grief of losing his son, avenged his son, raised his grandson with all his heart, pinned all his hopes on him, and waited for him to grow up and take over the property he had guarded with his whole life.
Now, among those concubines who have been ill for a long time and died, only Song Ling is still alive, her spirit is very good, and her prestige in the town is very high, no matter who she is, she will be respected by three points.
Huang Dan's thoughts returned to the cage, and he glanced over the old lady's feet, which were very small. He was surprised, can he walk
Seeing that her grandson was silent and her eyes were a little hollow, Song Pan called out, "Awang?"
Huang Dan opened his mouth, his voice muddy and vague, "nǎinǎi, I'm thirsty."
Song Ling turned her head, "Juan'er."
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