Chapter 573 Hatred
Unexpectedly, Xiaoman was reluctant to let Sanya go.
"Third sister will be back soon," San Ya coaxed him, "You play by yourself first. I'll go home and see if there's anything good I can bring you."
"Third sister, hurry up," Xiaoman raised her little face, speaking very clearly with the seriousness that only a child can have, "Don't be like mother, take your time."
Mom really made him wait for a long, long time.
Lu Qiniang felt sad listening to his childish talk.
She did meet Xiaoman too late.
But Xiao Yan has not yet reunited with his son.
Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, what are you doing now?
Our Xiaoman has grown up and is smart and well-behaved.
During the meal, Zhang Heyao took care of Xiaoman naturally.
I helped him pick up food, wiped his mouth, and fed him soup, but I didn't eat much myself.
You know, even though his family was poor in the past, Zhang Heyao was always the one who was well taken care of.
He has really changed a lot in recent years.
"Dad, this is delicious."
Xiaoman took a bite of the roasted venison and found it delicious. She naturally put the remaining half to Zhang Heyao's mouth.
Zhang Heyao didn't show any disgust and took a bite, leaving Lu Qin's mother stunned.
Zhang Heyao isn't the type to eat people's leftovers...
Seeing that she was stunned, Zhang Heyao misunderstood and thought that she was envious, so he reminded Xiaoman in a gentle voice.
"Pick up a piece for Mom to try."
"No, no..." Lu Qiniang said hurriedly.
As a mother, she has never taken care of a son, and now she can't let her four-year-old son take care of her.
However, Xiaoman had already obediently picked up a piece of meat and handed it over tremblingly.
Lu Qiniang quickly moved the bowl over to catch it.
"Thank you, Xiaoman." Her voice was choked with sobs, and she had to hold back her tears.
Zhang Heyao pretended not to notice, but couldn't help thinking in his heart that Xiaoman was indeed Lu Qin's weak spot.
When Lu Qiniang returned home, the pigpen had already been built.
Liu Jian excitedly asked her when she was going to buy the piglets.
He can't wait.
Raising pigs must be fun.
Lu Qiniang said, "Wait. Let me take a look later..."
She actually wanted to take Xiaoman home to stay for a few days.
But I also felt that it was not a good idea because it would be too easy to be targeted.
She is now a person in the center of controversy.
To be safe, she may have to go to Zhang Heyao to see Xiaoman.
I'll discuss this with Zhang Heyao later.
That night, Lu Qiniang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep due to excitement and longing.
At the same time, in another simple inn, someone was unable to sleep all night.
Song Mingzhen leaned on the cold bed, his face pale.
The loyal Madam Huo was kneeling on the footstool, gently massaging her sore legs.
"Madam, that's not necessary." Song Mingzhen held a thin piece of letter paper in her hand, her knuckles white. There was an almost sarcastic look on her face, but her tone was still calm. "You've been tossed around all day, and you're old. Go back and rest."
"I'm not tired." Madam Huo's voice was hoarse, and her wrinkled face was full of worry.
This is the child she raised with her breast. In her heart, he is no worse than her own child.
"Princess——"
"There has been no princess for a long time." Song Mingzhen said quietly.
"Then, Madam..." Madam Huo felt extremely sad, but she changed her words obediently.
Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhen said again: "Madam, it won't be that way soon either."
As she spoke, the smile on her face faded and a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes.
Yes, she is not a good person.
She stole Lu Qiniang's husband and did a lot of bad things.
But she herself did not do anything wrong to Zhang Heyao.
If she hadn't chosen Zhang Heyao, how could Zhang be where he is today!
She could accept the hatred and revenge from Lu Qiniang, but she could not accept Zhang Heyao's indifference towards him.
At the beginning, she married down!
At the beginning, it was she who persuaded her father and elder brother to use the power of the Zhenbei Palace to support Zhang Heyao to go to Beijing to serve as an official.
Why is Zhang Heyao so ungrateful!
Even if he had some complaints about the palace, how had he done anything wrong to him?
"Madam, please don't talk nonsense." Madam Huo's voice was filled with panic. "You must get along well with the master. The palace is in such a state now. I'm afraid I'll have to rely on the master in the future."
"Even if I want to rely on you, I have to be able to rely on you, right?" Song Mingzhen smiled coldly.
She shook the letter in her hand and said, "Nanny, guess where Zhang Heyao is now?"
"Master? Isn't the master in the capital?" Madam Huo looked at Song Mingzhen in shock.
She even felt that Song Mingzhen had been so stimulated that he was a little abnormal.
"He's in Changzhou. He came to Changzhou—" Song Mingzhen gritted her teeth, almost wishing she could bite off a piece of Zhang Heyao's flesh. "Mammy, Mammy, my Song family was completely ruined, my father and brother were imprisoned, and he didn't say a word of comfort to me. But when he heard that Xiao Yan had died and Lu Qiniang had carried the coffin to Changzhou, he immediately rushed here as if he had lost his soul!"
How could she not hate him! How could she not go crazy!
On her side, her family was broken and she was suffering from the wind and rain; on his side, he was happy and his old love rekindled!
Why?!
Is Zhang Heyao going to take all the advantages in the world?!
Aunt Huo was also shocked.
After a brief moment of shock, she suppressed her panic and tried to comfort him, "Madam, you...just pretend you don't know! Just think that the master is here on business in the northwest, and let things rest..."
"Let's keep the peace?" Song Mingzhen interrupted her harshly, his eyes bloodshot. "If I didn't know the truth, I could still deceive myself! But now, the bloody truth is right in front of me! Madam, how can I deceive myself?!"
She can't do it.
She hated Zhang Heyao in her heart.
How can people be so cold and indifferent!
She was really blind back then to support this ungrateful person.
"Madam, you have to endure it even if you can't. Think about the future, think about the future." Madam Huo couldn't help crying and tried to persuade her earnestly, but she didn't see any hope in her heart.
Zhang Heyao is too realistic.
From now on, Madam, I'm afraid you will have to work hard to maintain your position as the legal wife.
Even, to please Zhang Heyao.
But is it useful to please?
It's not like I haven't tried before... But Madam, you just can't let go of your pride and always act so...
"In the future?" Song Mingzhen smiled. "Mammy, stop deceiving yourself. My father and brother were still powerful before, and they treated me like that. Now it's like this... Do you think I still have a future?"
From now on, I will be trapped in the backyard and live like a fool and a madman.
She doesn't want it!
"Madam, please be more positive. Everything will be fine in the future." Madam Huo comforted her palely.
"No, there's no future." A hint of resentment flashed in Song Mingzhen's eyes. "He has wronged me. He owes me. Even if I die, I will splatter his blood and make him sad."
"Madam, madam," Madam Huo said in a panic, "you can't think like that."
However, Song Mingzhen had already made up his mind to perish together with his enemies.
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