Song Qingci thought, since Old Lady Bai was Bai Ya's great-aunt, why didn't she do anything when Bai Ya was messing around before?
Later, when Bai Ya was driven down the mountain, she didn't come forward to help?
Logically speaking, they are very close relatives.
Besides, Old Mrs. Bai is a straightforward person.
Dongzi said, "You don't know this. My aunt has never liked her. When the boss was alive, my aunt would quarrel with him and blame him for not taking good care of his daughter."
Song Qingci immediately understood that Old Mrs. Bai only sided with the right side and not with her relatives.
Indeed, she has that temperament.
Don't try to please anyone, and don't indulge anyone. When dealing with people, have your own standards in your heart and firmly believe that you are right.
Song Qingci increasingly felt that Old Mrs. Bai and her mother, Ms. Xu, could get along.
When Song Qingci returned, Jin Yue and Xunxun were already asleep.
"Why did you go to bed so early?" she asked curiously.
"Don't mention it. Xunxun went to steal a pot of wine. I was sewing and didn't notice. Madam Zeng couldn't stand the noise of firecrackers and went back to rest early. As a result, the brother and sister secretly got themselves drunk."
Song Qingci: "...How much did you drink?"
"Not much, we shared half a pot between us."
"That's a bit too much. I'll make some sobering soup for them and call them to drink it later." Song Qingci was still worried.
"It's okay, it's not liquor, it's cherry wine."
"That's good. Are you going back to sleep too?" Song Qingci asked as he saw her putting on her cotton-padded jacket.
"I'm not leaving. Didn't Dongzi send you back? He insisted on asking me to go out and talk to him. Wait, I'll go out and send him away." Feng Xun spoke crisply.
"Does he have any family members and wants to invite you to stay up all night together?"
"Then you still have no one to accompany you! Can't you tell the difference between the importance of this little bit?"
Song Qingci: "Actually, I'm sleepy and I want to sleep."
"Ah? You've been drinking?"
Feng Xun knew that she couldn't drink much, but he could smell the alcohol on her.
In order to help poor Dongzi and to strengthen the relationship between the two, Song Qingci nodded and said, "I just drank a sip, but I feel a little dizzy now, so I want to sleep."
"Then go to sleep." Feng Xun took off her cotton jacket again, "I will accompany you."
Song Qingci quickly said, "No, no, I can't sleep well with you here."
"I'm afraid you've drunk too much and might act crazy later."
"Am I that kind of person?"
"You are." Feng Xun said as he helped her make the bed. "It was during Chinese New Year last year. You only had a small drink, and what happened? You insisted on talking to me all night long without even stopping to drink a sip of water."
Song Qingci: It seems that is the case.
But she blacked out.
All she knew was that she drank and got drunk, and she didn't know anything else.
Feng Xun said that when she was drunk, she would become a chatterbox, talking non-stop, and she must have an audience.
After getting drunk that time, Songzi ignored her for a long time.
Feng Xun said that she kept holding Songzi in her arms, and Songzi was forced to listen to her chatter all night long.
In fact, that time was at home, and she already knew that Jiang Jingchu had changed his heart.
On New Year's Eve, Jiang Jingchu was not at home.
He said the Governor's Office had something to ask him and he had to go.
But Song Qingci knew that he was going to give Sun Xiaodie a surprise.
These two people probably enjoy the excitement of doing little things secretly when everyone is having fun.
Song Qingci drowned his sorrows in alcohol, but now thinking about it, he felt so useless.
This incident, along with other things related to Jiang Jingchu, was deliberately buried in Song Qingci's memory and never mentioned again.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xun still remembered it!
Feng Xun said that the shadow was so big that he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.
So when she heard today that Song Qingci had drunk again, she was hit by painful memories again.
"Not really, really not. If you don't believe me, just look at my performance." Song Qingci said with a smile.
She got up and covered the two children sleeping on the big kang with quilts, washed herself with warm water, and finally combed her hair.
Feng Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was doing fine.
"It seems that he is not drunk."
If she was really drunk, the girl couldn't remain silent for so long.
Song Qingci said with a smile: "Hurry up and go, Dongzi will freeze to death if you don't go out."
Feng Xun waited until she lay down before leaving.
"Dongzi definitely hasn't prepared any food. Take some melon seeds, peanuts, and fruits. And the pears, don't share them!" Song Qingci reminded.
Feng Xun: "I understand. You should have a good rest. I will help you blow out the candle and leave the oil lamp on. I will come back to see you later."
“No, no…”
Feng Xun had already closed the door and walked out.
Song Qingci heard Dongzi's excited voice.
Poor child, this year is probably the first time in many years that someone has been alone with him to celebrate the New Year.
These two are really great.
If the two of them can develop their relationship over time and succeed, then her mother will also have some credit.
Song Qingci couldn't sleep.
She didn't know why, but she kept thinking about the old ladies' inappropriate conversations with children.
She blushed when she heard that.
Old Lady Bai said to her, "You're a doctor, what haven't you seen? You're so thin-skinned, you'll be in trouble in the future."
Song Qingci didn't dare to speak.
But she dared to complain in her heart.
She only dared to mutter to herself: Although I have seen it, it is just an organ.
You are talking about dynamics, which is another matter, okay?
Some people were even more outspoken and asked her who was more powerful, Mr. Fu San or Jiang Jingchu.
Listen, what kind of words are these!
Everyone thought she was a veteran of many battles, but she had never actually been on a battlefield!
Can these people avoid talking to her, the child?
She is so pure.
When the old ladies talked about how they chose their own sons-in-law, they did not treat her as an outsider at all.
What's the point of having three brothers put a sack on someone and take off his pants to see if it works when the moon is dark and the wind is strong... What kind of magical operation is this?
Are they so open about the ecology of "sex"?
In short, Song Qingci's mind is now full of these pornographic garbage, and she can't sleep.
No, new year, new atmosphere, you have to think of something pure!
Oh, it’s not easy for her.
Not only does he have a mother who is eager to create chaos in the world and is instigating things from behind, but now there are so many "hostile forces" appearing on Huaishan.
If this continues, she will easily take it seriously.
It’s too easy to have wild thoughts when you can’t sleep, so just don’t sleep.
Get up to work, and you will naturally feel sleepy after finishing the work.
But now it seems that there is nothing for her to do.
Song Qingci got up and prepared the box of nuts for the first day of the new year, and took out the new clothes he was going to wear.
Songzi was lying on the beam with his tail hanging down relaxedly.
When Song Qingci saw it, he remembered something else.
——She made a new dress for Songzi, but she hasn’t let it try it on yet!
She specially chose a bright red material with gold embroidery so that it would look festive when worn during the New Year.
"Songzi, come down."
Songzi: I’m asleep, don’t disturb me.
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