When Mrs. Lu and the other ladies saw Song Mingyuan's appearance, they knew that she was forcing a smile on her face. Look, her eyes were red. She was not sad at all!
Such a considerate and sensible child is no match for the Song family!
No wonder the girl Hao Hao refused to go back and wanted to accompany them in exile. She must have been extremely disappointed with the Song family.
Mrs. Lu sighed, and just hugged her and patted her back gently, as if coaxing a child. Lu Pei'an and the other children also came over and squatted beside her silently to keep her company.
Seeing that Song Mingyuan didn't speak for a long time, Lu Sining frowned and said thoughtfully: "Sister-in-law, if you are unhappy and want a father, we will not be your husband, we will be your father, so that you will have four fathers."
The childish words instantly broke the dull atmosphere that had been oppressive all day long. Everyone couldn't help laughing and almost laughed out loud.
Mrs. Lu Er said with a straight face: "Ning Ning, dad can't act recklessly, please apologize to my sister-in-law!"
Lu Sining blinked blankly: "Why?"
Why can't someone be a father?
The little girl was puzzled, but she still obeyed her mother and apologized to Song Mingyuan seriously.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, just think I just farted."
Mrs. Lu Er's eyes twitched and she said earnestly: "Ning Ning, girls can't keep talking about shit and farts all day long."
"You're not talking about it, mother, you're talking nonsense, Ning Ning didn't eat shit!"
Lu Sining's eyes widened, as if you could have wronged me.
Mrs. Lu Er took a deep breath and simply turned her back. She stopped teaching, she couldn’t teach.
Song Mingyuan's shoulders shook.
She was sad, and she didn't want to laugh, really.
She cleared her throat and suppressed the smile on her lips: "It doesn't matter, Ning Ning's farts still smell good. You can't be my sister-in-law's father, but you can be the father of others."
Lu Sining's eyes lit up, he came closer and asked quietly, "For example?"
Song Mingyuan said: "For example, if someone bullies you, you will be his father, but the premise is that you must be able to beat him."
"Then what if I can't beat him?" The little girl was a little discouraged. She hadn't even started learning kung fu yet, and the most she could do was beat little ants and crickets.
"Call my sister-in-law."
Lu Sining was pleasantly surprised and looked at Song Mingyuan with eyes full of stars: "Is it okay?"
"sure."
Why not?
"If you can beat me, you can bully me with your big one. If you can't beat me, I can bully me with my big number. Do you understand? If you can beat me, I will fight. If you can't beat me, I will run away. There is no shame in losing."
Lu Sining: Wow~
"Sister-in-law, I understand!"
Everyone:...
Wait, is this how children are taught?
Song Mingyuan threw the broken love letter into the space. They had not eaten anything for nearly a whole day. When it was time to eat, the jailer brought in a hot meal with a food box.
"Mrs. Lu, this is the meal that the Duke asked the villain to deliver. The Duke made speeches for the Lu family in the court, which made the Emperor unhappy. Now he has been fined and received twenty slabs of salary. I'm afraid he won't be able to send it to you. Yes, I hope the old lady will take it seriously."
Mrs. Lu hurriedly stood up and asked her daughter-in-law to take a few food boxes, "The Duke is interested. I know he is worried about Peilan. Please tell him that I will take good care of Peilan for him."
Peilan was the given name of Mrs. Lu's Zhou family, and she was also loved and loved in the Ningguo Duke's mansion when she was growing up.
At this moment, the General's Mansion was in trouble, and she couldn't accompany her father to fulfill her filial piety. She was still worried about herself because of his age, which made her eyes red.
"Is my dad okay?"
"Don't worry, Madam. Your Majesty is fine. He just needs to stay in bed to recuperate. I will bring him here for the old lady. This journey of exile will be difficult. I hope that the old lady and the other ladies will take care of themselves."
After the jailer finished speaking, he did not dare to stay any longer. He bowed deeply to the Lu family and left.
Mrs. Lu couldn't do anything even if she was worried.
There were five food boxes in total, filled with plenty of food. Everyone had been hungry for a day, especially the little ones, whose stomachs couldn't stop rumbling when they smelled the aroma of the food.
Madam Lu laid out the meals one by one, and unexpectedly found a few banknotes on the bottom of the food box, totaling three thousand taels, presumably for her daughter and grandson to use on their way to exile.
Just as she was about to hand the banknote to her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Lu shook her head and said, "Mom, take the banknote, I believe you."
"Your father left this specially for you. It doesn't matter to me if I take it. Just keep it. Mom will ask you for it when you need it."
Unable to shirk it, Mrs. Lu could only keep the banknote for the time being. It was sent by her father Ning Guogong. She expected that even if these jailers saw it, they would not take the risk of offending the Duke's government and seize the money. Come out.
With this money, it will be a matter of course to take out the hidden accessories.
Mrs. Lu greeted everyone: "Come over and eat. Don't wait until the food gets cold and it won't taste good."
Song Mingyuan led Lu Sining to lean over, and the three little ones followed her. Mrs. Lu used her hands and feet to divide the meal evenly into several portions on the serving plate.
There were not enough plates, so Mrs. Lu asked the four younger ones to share it with her own mother.
"Sister-in-law, I want to eat with you." Lu Sining was very sticky, with a look of eagerness on his soft little face, which made people unable to refuse.
"You little devil, you have forgotten your mother when you have a sister-in-law, right?" Mrs. Lu laughed and spread her own food into Song Mingyuan's bowl.
Mrs. Lu didn't move her chopsticks, and no one moved their chopsticks. Even though she was very hungry, her good upbringing was still engraved in her bones.
The aroma of the food made people hungry. Song Mingyuan noticed something strange and moved closer to smell it.
Seeing Mrs. Lu was about to eat, she leaned forward and slapped the bowl away without thinking.
The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking made everyone startled, and they looked at her in confusion: "Yuan Yuan?"
Mrs. Lu didn't mean to scold her. Instead, she looked at the food scattered on the ground and her face darkened.
Only then did Song Mingyuan say, "Don't eat it, it's poisonous."
The expressions of several ladies changed one after another. Seeing that the children were still holding the plates at a loss, they were so frightened that they hurriedly waved the plates with food away.
The cell was a mess.
Second Madam Lu regained her composure, and then said with lingering fear: "How could it be? This was sent by Ning Guogong's supervisor. He can't possibly murder us."
Song Mingyuan didn't say anything, but went to the corner and pulled out a mouse from the hole, and fed the food on the ground to the mouse. Within a few breaths, the living mouse was poisoned and died.
Mrs. Lu's face turned pale immediately, her throat was so tight that she could not speak.
She looked at the cold-faced Mrs. Lu, and after a while she said in a trembling voice: "Mom, there must be someone who wants to use a borrowed knife to kill people and frame the Ningguo Palace! There is absolutely no way my father would do such a thing!"
Mrs. Lu San kicked the plate away, her hairs standing on end: "Who on earth is so cruel that he insists on killing the old, weak, women and children of our Lu family!"
Neither Mrs. Lu Fourth nor Mrs. Lu Fifth spoke. They looked at the food on the ground. One was petrified, and the other was cold.
