They then stepped aside.
Song Dujuan pondered it and felt that what the other person said made sense.
The rules of wealthy households are indeed different from those in the countryside. Even in wealthy towns, there are several people guarding the gates, and people are not easily allowed to enter.
Seeing that the Song family was about to continue forward, she spoke up: "Grandpa, I think we still shouldn't disturb Lian'er so suddenly, after all, Lian'er's status is different now."
Song Dujuan has always been a woman of her own mind, and Song Fusheng would listen to her words to some extent.
“That’s true, but we still need to find Lian’er. How can we see her if we don’t go to her house?” Song Fusheng said.
“What do you think we should do? We’re exhausted, hungry, and tired. If we don’t eat soon, we’ll collapse on the street,” Zhou said, frowning.
She has a son and a daughter. From a young age, her daughter has shown to be smarter than her brother, and she has been unhappy with Dujuan for a long time.
Why does a girl always want to show off?
"How about this, I'll treat you to a meal and tell you what to do next."
Song Ruier still had some money on him, which he obtained by selling the jade pendants and jewelry given to him by those noble young men.
The Song family's eyes lit up when they heard there was food to eat.
Although they were tempted, they stood there looking at each other, without making a move.
The bearded man, Song Guangtian, shook his head: "We don't know you. You suddenly appeared and are so nice to us. You must have your purpose. Tell us what you want to do first."
Song Ruier smiled and said, "You don't know me, but I know you. I'm from your place, which is only a few dozen miles from your village. So I know you're looking for Qiao Lian'er. I'm just showing you the way because we're from the same hometown."
The Song family was very surprised.
Song Dujuan asked Song Ruier several key questions about that area, such as what towns and counties were there, and what the famous dishes of each place were, and Song Ruier answered them all fluently.
Now, the Song family all believed him.
Looking at Song Ruier again, although she was plain-looking, her blue robe was made of fine material and had an air of nobility, making her look like a scholar.
"Alright, since we're from the same hometown, we'll reluctantly believe you." Song Dujuan rubbed her stomach; she hadn't eaten anything since finishing the last dry biscuit yesterday, and she was so hungry she was almost fainting.
She knew that even if they came from the same place, the other party had no reason to help them for no reason; of course, they had their own plans.
But right now, filling our stomachs is the priority.
If someone helps them, they should reciprocate; what's wrong with that?
Song Ruier took her whole family to a noodle shop and ordered a bowl of noodles for each of them.
As soon as the steaming noodles were served, the whole family, young and old, devoured them.
Besides Song Fusheng, he had two sons, Song Guangtian and Song Guangdi, and two daughters-in-law, Wu and Zhou. Song Guangtian had two sons, Song Qijin and Song Qimu. Song Guangdi had a son and a daughter, Song Qitu and Song Dujuan. Song Qijin and Song Qimu were married to women, Wei, Bai, and Lin respectively. Song Qijin had a three-year-old son, and Song Qitu had a two-year-old daughter.
Looking at this large family, Song Ruier smiled. There were fourteen people in total, and they all wanted Qiao Lian'er to take care of them. Qiao Lian'er's good fortune was yet to come.
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