"Is she okay?"
"fine."
"Um."
Song Yu couldn't help but tilted his head. The man was dressed in black clothes and was sitting on a wheelchair. He was surrounded by people drinking wine. He was among a group of high-ranking officials and disciples who were talking loudly, and it was hard to hide his brilliance.
As far as he knew, his cousin had returned home not long ago and had been living in a Taoist temple.
As for why you ask about Yue'er? Recalling the man who was surrounded by his attendants when he first met Yue'er, Song Yu also knew the origin between him and Yue'er. He drank a glass of wine and said: "It's just that the environment in Taomu Village is simple after all. She has been well clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and she is still a little uncomfortable with it. .”
Song Mo nodded, and just as a few young masters came over to talk, the topic was dropped.
The night outside is getting darker, but there is still laughter and laughter in the Mingyue Building. The singing woman's voice is melodious, and the servants are running up and down with trays. Today, Song Mo and Song Yu were taken out to make friends by Song Xing, the legitimate son of the third room of the Song Mansion. ——They are all the children of officials who have good relations with the Song Dynasty.
Before going out, the young masters all received instructions from their father, so they always observed etiquette at the table.
Song Yu's eyebrows were solemn, Song Mo's lips had a smile on his face, and he drank wine leisurely... All the young masters sighed deeply. They only heard that the Song family suddenly had two young masters. They never thought that they were all like this, and they should not be underestimated. watch for.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone got up to say goodbye and go home.
"Brother Mo, Ziyu, goodbye."
"Brother Wende, goodbye."
The three of them said goodbye and walked downstairs.
The business in Mingyue Building was good, and customers came and went. The three of them were walking and talking when suddenly a person ran out of the ramp and bumped into Song Mo who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Song Yu stepped forward and stood in front of Song Mo without thinking.
boom,
A cry of surprise,
The person covered his head and sat down on the ground.
song
"What are you yelling about? I didn't mean it. Besides, it was me who fell!"
The young man in white got up holding his buttocks and stared at Song Yu with an accusing look on his face: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you hold me back? Ouch, you fell to death."
With black hair tied on top of her head and round eyes, she looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.
Song Yu grabbed Song Xing, who was wide-eyed and wanted to continue the argument, nodded to the young man in white, said lightly "Sorry", turned around and pushed Song Mo towards the door, and left directly.
The young man in white was stunned, and after a while he stamped his feet: "What kind of attitude does this man have!"
Song Xing was still muttering on the carriage back home, with a look of dismay on his face: "Second brother, you can't do this in the future. Although there are people with higher status than ours everywhere in the capital, you can't let others bully you, right? It's obvious. That kid almost bumped into my elder brother, but he didn’t even apologize, and instead slapped him and said you didn’t help him!”
"Who is he? I must teach him a lesson next time I see him."
Song Yu was helpless: "Isn't it because I think it's better to do less than to do more? Besides, he didn't mean it." But it was his fault for not holding the person back.
But the young master rushed up for no reason.
He had hunted too much, so he subconsciously pushed...ahem, but luckily he stopped in time and no one was hurt.
Song Mo glanced at his reddish face, then gently moved away to look out the window. The wheels of the carriage turned, and soon the three of them returned to the mansion. Mr. Song specifically asked about today's situation, and he felt relieved when he knew that nothing was serious.
The next day, Song Yu finished his work and told Mr. Song to return to Taomu Village.
The capital was prosperous, with shops on both sides of the street open, and diners in the restaurants talking loudly. Song Yu, led by a servant, went to the East Market and bought many new year's goods and a woman in her thirties.
The young man was puzzled: "Sir, the maids in the house are all well-trained and have a clean family background. What do you think?"
Song Yu motioned the woman to get on the carriage and said calmly, "It's okay. If you don't obey, I'll sell you." Upon hearing this, the woman quickly kowtowed and promised that she would serve like a cow or a horse.
The carriage circled around the city, passed through the city gate, and headed out of the city.
There was a large crowd at the gate of the city, and there were shouts in the distance. Song Yu quickly drove the carriage to the roadside. Not long after, a group of young men riding tall horses roared past and rushed straight into the city.
Song Yu turned around and looked, and the boy quickly said: "This is a member of the Shen family of the General's Mansion."
Song Yu snorted, slapped the horse's butt with the whip, and the carriage swayed towards Taomu Village.
Among the young men riding horses in that compartment, a short young man suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate. The leading man grabbed the reins and said, "Fourth brother, what's wrong?"
The 'Fourth Brother' tilted his head: "I seem to have seen an acquaintance."
Then he showed a big smile to his brother: "Let's go, brother, go home, my mother is probably already waiting." Dang rushed forward first, and the group immediately followed.
The horses were moving very fast, and the people on both sides hurriedly hid on the roadside.
As night fell, every house in Taomu Village was filled with smoke. Mr. Jiang was sitting on the stone pier in front of the house. He saw a carriage driving from the village entrance in the distance. His eyes lit up and he quickly stood up and opened the door: "Damn girl, hurry up and pour tea. Your elder brother is back."
Xihe turned over and slept soundly.
As usual, Song Yu received a warm welcome from Mr. Jiang. When he saw the woman, he was stunned: "Big baby, what are you?" Song Yu said that she was bought to take care of someone.
The woman was in her thirties, with a sallow face and a thin face, her head slightly lowered, and her clothes were shabby but clean.
Mr. Jiang smashed the bar and slapped his mouth, and grunted: "Don't spoil that girl. She has a bad temper, she is lazy and greedy, and now you are looking for someone to serve her. Who will dare to marry her in the future?"
Song Yu smiled and helped him into the house: "I'm here. Master, don't worry."
The woman's surname was Xu, and she was a good cook. When Song Yu called her to get up to eat, Xihe was shocked when she looked at the food on the table. After asking, she found out that Mrs. Xu used to be a cook in an adult's house. If something happens to the master, these servants will return to Yazi's hands.
Xihe jawshou: "It's really good, I like it very much."
After the meal, Song Yu put Madam Xu's deed of prostitution in Xihe's hand and said in a gentle voice: "I'm in your hands. If she dares to bully you, don't be polite and just sell it." After a pause, "Ah Yue, don't do it. Wrong yourself."
He was still very concerned about Chuntao's arrogance and domineering behavior that day.
He felt even more uncomfortable because he had seen her being so doting on her, and seeing her being bullied by a girl like that that day.
Song Yu felt that she felt guilty for Jiang Yue. Everything was originally a mistake. He was a man and she found it absurd and unacceptable. As a woman, how could she be as indifferent as she seemed?
But because she had benefited from it, everyone subconsciously ignored her emotions.
