After Being Dumped, I Kicked Out the Scumbag and Threw Myself into the Prince's Embrace

"If there's a grudge, I'll exact my revenge in this lifetime." This is a story of a vengeful female protagonist who repays grudges with grudges, and a deep, powerful male protagonis...

Chapter 112 The Third Master Goes astray

"Songzi, where is Miss Song?" asked Mr. Fu San.

Of course, Songzi ignored him and remained as aloof as usual.

"I lent your master's book. Do you know where it is?" Mr. Fu San asked again.

All he got in response was still proud arrogance and silence.

Master Fu San walked to the desk calmly and said, "Then I'll find it myself."

He flipped open the book and pretended to read for a moment, preparing for what was to come...

He pretended to flip through each book, pausing for a moment on each one.

As he wished, he saw the letter Song Qingci received.

After reading, he put the letter and book back as if nothing had happened. "It's not there. I'd better wait for her to come back and ask her for it."

He walked out calmly, but his heart was already restless.

Xu Youyou actually let Song Qingci "seduce" her.

Make him wet?

What's going on in her mind?

The little girl has such an absurd mother, but she is still so innocent and cute, with such a pair of clear eyes. She is truly untainted by the mud.

He couldn't help it.

"Fu An!"

Fu An was surprised that Third Master Fu had taken the initiative to go to Song Qingci's room, and he didn't know what he had done before coming out. Fu An, with mixed feelings, was startled and immediately responded, "I'm here!"

"Write a letter to Huayu and ask him to help me find someone!"

Huayu?

Is the Third Master going to mobilize people from the capital?

Fu An couldn't believe it for a moment.

After a moment, he said excitedly, "Yes! Third Master, who are you looking for?"

He thought, it must be Song Qingci.

The Third Master must be moved.

"Xu Yoyo."

Xu Youyou?

Isn’t that Song Qingci’s mother?

Oh, I see. Mr. Fu San wants to check Song Qingci's background before considering whether he can marry her.

Xu Youyou is the female god of wealth and the top priority.

The Third Master first mobilized people from the capital, and then investigated Xu Youyou... and now, of the tens of thousands of people in the nearby strongholds, except for Zhao Yuanshuo in the Old Crow's Nest and two idiots in the distance who were still ready to make a move, the others have been subdued.

The future of San Ye is promising!

"Go check the relationship between them as mother and daughter. Also, is Song Qingci really Xu Youyou's child?"

This amount of information was quite overwhelming, and Fu An couldn't figure it out.

But this did not prevent him from resolutely carrying out orders.

Fu An immediately took the order and left.

Song Qingci saw the pot of precious camellia.

However, she was still surprised when she saw such a delicate camellia placed directly in the snow.

Finally, she brought Camellia back.

Of course, it’s not for me to keep for myself, but to give to Mr. Fu San.

When someone gives camellia to someone, it's of course for him.

However, Mr. Fu San said that he could not take good care of the child, so he asked Song Qingci to take care of the child instead.

Song Qingci happily took Camellia back to his room.

During the Chinese New Year, her mother had people send a lot of pots to her room for decoration, but she thought they were in the way.

Now, when she sees a pot, she gets so excited that she feels like she has found a little bit of home.

Alas, things are different now.

She also seriously warned Songzi not to touch the camellia.

Camellia can't stand its claws.

Songzi was angry. She had wanted to tell her that Mr. Fu San had been here, but now she didn't want to say it anymore.

It's no longer on good terms with her.

When you have a new love, you forget the old one, huh!

Song Qingci served Camellia for a while, and Feng Xun came in from outside with a basket.

The basket was heavy and she had some difficulty.

"Put it down quickly." Song Qingci stepped forward to help her and put the basket on the table.

"What is this?" Curious baby Jin Yue came online.

The basket was covered with a red cloth, so you couldn't see what was inside.

"Copper coins." Song Qingci smiled and uncovered the red cloth.

She specifically asked Dongzi to help exchange some copper coins, intending to give six to each child.

It’s not much, just for good luck during the New Year.

"There is another basket. I'll help Dongzi carry it in." Feng Xun hurried out again.

"I see," Jin Yue clapped her hands and said, "No wonder I bought so much red paper before. I'll help my sister make the red envelopes! I'll help my sister send them out!"

"Okay." Song Qingci said with a smile, "But the two of us are too busy to handle it. I called Jasmine, Shui'er and the others. After they finish their housework, they can come and help."

Those are a few girls who come here often.

"good."

Feng Xun and Dongzi brought in another large basket of copper coins.

Dongzi was wearing brand new clothes, and Song Qingci could tell at a glance that they were made for him by Feng Xun.

"You're wearing it before the New Year?" Song Qingci joked.

Feng Xun glared at Dongzi fiercely when he heard that. A dog can't hide two taels of sesame oil in its stomach. He couldn't wait to put on the things that were just given to him and show them off everywhere.

Dongzi said happily, "Can't you wait? Miss Song, do you think it looks good?"

“It looks good.”

"Hehe," Dongzi laughed, "Third Master hasn't even managed to get a new set of clothes for the New Year yet. I'm better than Third Master!"

"Go away, go away. Why are you talking so much?" Feng Xun drove him out.

Song Qingci was stunned by Dongzi's words.

Mr. Fu San has no new clothes for the New Year...

Yes, this is in the mountains and the conditions are not that good. Like her, we have to make sixteen sets of clothes for the New Year.

Even now, in the mountains, she made herself a new set of clothes.

New Year means wearing new clothes.

Why didn’t Madam Zeng do it for him?

As if hearing her thoughts, Aunt Zeng said, "When I was young, I worked on needlework and it damaged my eyes. I couldn't do it anymore a few years ago."

Jin Yue said, "Mammy, when I learn medicine, I will be even better than my sister and I will definitely be able to cure your eyes!"

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