Zhou cursed through gritted teeth.
"Yes, although Song Ruier is not very useful, she should be able to provide for us without any problem, but she keeps her distance. Qiao Lian'er, with the title of Princess Zhenguo, can provide for us for the rest of our lives with just a flick of her sleeve, but we haven't even seen her face yet," Wu sneered.
"Who would believe she wasn't deliberately avoiding us?"
Song Fusheng sat on the side of the street, smoking his pipe. Instead of tobacco leaves, the pipe contained rotten cabbage leaves he had picked up from the street.
He looked worried, yet he was also very serious.
"A person's blessings are approved by Heaven. If one does not use these blessings to practice benevolence, righteousness, and filial piety, Heaven will take them back sooner or later, and she will not have a good end."
Qiao Lian'er chuckled.
Two adults and a child passed by the pitiful Song family.
The child was gnawing on a meat bun. He took a bite, then frowned and threw a tantrum.
"Why is it all fatty meat inside? I'm not eating it."
As he spoke, he threw the meat bun on the ground.
The meat bun rolled around a few times on the street, covered in dust, before coming to a stop in front of the Song family.
The hungry Song family members' eyes lit up when they saw the meat bun, and they couldn't help but swallow.
Song Guangtian was the first to rush forward, grab the meat bun in his hand, and stuff it into his mouth.
A cough came from beside me.
Song Fusheng had already put down his pipe. He glanced at the meat bun, his face displaying the sternness of an elder.
Song Guangtian thought for a moment, broke off half of the meat bun, and handed it over.
"Dad, you can have half of this."
Before Song Fusheng could speak, he stuffed half of what he was holding into his mouth.
Song Fusheng took the other half and was somewhat satisfied.
Under the unwavering gaze of the Song family, Song Fusheng slowly finished eating the steamed bun.
Then he lectured the Song family.
"See? This is how children and grandchildren should behave, instead of failing to fulfill their filial duties and thinking that hiding away will solve everything. The elders may not see you when you hide, but God can."
"Look up at the sky, everyone. The heavens have eyes."
Qiao Lian'er left quickly because she was afraid of laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
However, she stopped immediately because she discovered something.
That means Song Dujuan isn't here.
Of Song Fusheng's litter, Song Dujuan is the most clever.
Qiao Lian'er looked around but couldn't find anyone.
Could it be that Song Dujuan has secretly gone off to enjoy a life of luxury? She can tell what kind of person Song Dujuan is. Once she becomes successful, she will kick the Song family aside.
In a place like the capital, Song Dujuan will surely find a way to survive.
Unsure if it was related to her, Qiao Lian'er still kept a close eye on things.
At this moment, Song Dujuan was waiting in front of the Prince of Yan's mansion when the steward came out.
"Go away, go away! You're just a country bumpkin with no invitation. Why should the Prince of Yan see you? How rude and reckless! Do you think you can just see the Prince of Yan whenever you want?"
"Didn't I tell you to pass on this message? I can help the Prince of Yan make sure that the person he hates the most suffers."
"Hmph, how ridiculous. The Prince of Yan is kind and benevolent, he has never made any enemies, nor does he have anyone he dislikes. You're trying to trick him into revealing information, don't think the Prince of Yan will fall for it."
Song Dujuan smiled enigmatically. This Prince of Yan is truly wary.
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