Song Jinhe narrowed her eyes. She couldn't touch the officials now, but could she not touch Xia Ping'er?

Pa, pa, pa, three slaps in a row.

Song Jinhe is a head taller than Xia Ping'er.

Xia Ping'er was a lazy and coquettish person, and was definitely no match for Song Jinhe in a fight. Song Jinhe attacked suddenly, and she was stunned.

"Our Su family was convicted and exiled, but we, the Su family, defend our country and are not afraid of the Tartars. We are not someone who can be bullied by just any cat or dog."

Song Jinhe said this while looking at Xia Ping'er who was lying on the ground, but every word was spoken to Wang Laoba and Zhao Xiaoqi.

[No wonder she is so fierce? She is from the Zhenguo Mansion, and the beautiful young lady just called her the Second Madam. Oh, this woman is actually the head lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, Song Jinhe.]

Wang Laoba and Zhao Xiaoqi looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

The Su family is down.

But the second wife of the Su family, Song Jinhe, is an exception.

Not to mention that she has a son, the young general Su Zhenbei, who is feared by everyone, just talk about her mother's family, which is the Song family, the number one royal merchant family in Da Qi.

In the case of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, the emperor did not involve the Song family.

Just think about how deep and powerful the Song family's roots are in the Great Qi Dynasty! On the second day of exile, he hit a wall when he tried to take advantage of the situation for the first time.

Wang Laoba was in a bad mood.

Even if they want to touch Song Jinhe in the future, they can't do it openly.

Thinking of this, Wang Laoba no longer had the mood to get entangled with Song Jinhe.

But he was also unwilling to let Song Jinhe go easily.

[So what if she is the second wife of the Zhenguogong Mansion? So what if she is the daughter of the Song Emperor Merchants? She is still an exile now. I am an official, she is an exile, I just don't sell her, just use a little trick, she will die on the way of exile. As an exile, a woman, it is natural for her to die if she encounters bandits, refugees, or gets sick in cold weather on the way of exile.]

[Mother, this bastard only wants you dead. This bastard must not be allowed to stay.]

Su Mibao was thinking, should she just give the dog turtle another shot right now, put some poison on the needle, and kill the dog turtle directly.

Otherwise, I can put some rabies virus on the needle and let this bastard turn into a mad dog and die.

[Mi Baobao, don't do it now. Go back first and think of a safe way to get rid of him.]

Tsk tsk, my mother is so mean to me.

She is not at all like those wives of officials who would cry as soon as their property was confiscated and they were exiled.

As soon as he heard about killing someone, he became kind-hearted and fainted.

[Mother, don't worry. If I need to kill someone in the future, I will definitely ask you to go with me.]

Is her baby Xiaomi too violent? Is her way of raising a child right? Song Jinhe, who has already given birth to several children, suddenly felt that she was confused by her own daughter and she didn't know how to raise a child.

"300 wen for a white flour bun, and I'll give you two more, a total of 1,200 wen for four. You just gave me one or two liang, so now you just need to give me 200 wen."

As Wang Laoba spoke, he picked up two white flour buns and handed them forward.

This time, he didn't put it directly into Song Jinhe's hands.

Xia Ping'er jumped up and took the two steaming buns from Wang Laoba's hand. This time she didn't stuff them on top, but stuffed them directly into her pants.

The main point of Xia Ping'er's operation is that in order to eat these four white flour buns, I will be shameless, so you can do whatever you want.

"Song Jinhe, since you just hit me, we are even now."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Song Jinhe to speak, she turned around and ran away. Four big white buns in her clothes were like four rabbits, bouncing back and forth.

The exiled prisoners around were stunned.

After all, everyone is either an official or a wealthy family. It's the second day of exile, and it's not the end of the road yet. This face is still very important.

Xia Ping'er's actions are truly eye-opening.

【Tsk, tsk, I finally remembered where this Xia Ping'er came from. This Xia Ping'er is indeed a wine girl who has been selling wine for many years. When she was a girl, she flirted with men. Her former husband who died often went to her wine shop to buy wine and was seduced by her. With this ability to make a living, Xia Ping'er is the most down-to-earth, the most amazing, and the most pretentious woman in this book.】

"If you don't have enough money, you can leave the child behind and come back to get the money."

Wang Laoba smiled maliciously.

[I can't openly make trouble. But while she's going back to get the money, I'll touch the baby's swaddling clothes. Families like theirs always like to give their children some valuable things. If I touch anything, I can buy two women's foot warmers.]

He is such a wicked man with such stubborn intentions. I cannot tolerate this. I really cannot tolerate this.

Tonight, I must kill this guy! This time, Su Mibao didn't let her mother read her thoughts, but just thought about it in her mind.

"mother."

The Su family had noticed something was wrong with Song Jinhe's movements. Because Song Jinhe didn't give them any hints, Old Madam Su refused to let Su Chengyi come over. So she asked Su Sinan to come over first. After all, he was a child, and anything could be handled easily.

"Third brother, bring 200 coins to this official."

Song Jinhe never expected that when she came to investigate the situation today, she would find out so many unexpected things.

For a moment, she was in no mood to go and argue with Xia Ping'er. She naturally didn't want to argue with the officials anymore, and she wanted to go back quickly to discuss the next steps with her family.

"Official, 200 coins, here I come."

Everyone saw the little fat boy spread his legs and shook left and right a few times, and two strings of copper coins rolled out of his trouser legs, one string containing one hundred coins, two small strings.

"Mom, I only had these two hundred coins in my personal savings, and you took it all in one go. Mom, are you the Monkey King with the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils? How did you know that I only put two strings of copper coins?"

The little fat boy reluctantly stuffed two strings of copper coins that exuded a suspicious smell into Wang Laoba's hands.

"Sir, you have to treat my little money well. You know, I saved these two strings of money for a whole month. I sleep with them in my arms every day."

After saying that, he sniffed his nose and said, "Oh, why is it so difficult for a man to hide some private money under a woman's nose?"

After saying this, the little fat boy looked at the white flour buns with shining eyes.

"Sir, please give me the buns. Remember, pick up the big ones for me. I can eat them."

Seeing the woman walking away with the baby in her arms, the fat boy was still so angry. Wang Laoba kicked Su Sinan on the butt, "All your buns have been taken away, get out!"

"Just go away, why did you kick someone's butt? Sir, if you kick someone's butt, you should at least give him a bite of white flour bun."

Su Sinan was fat and taller than other children of the same age. He suddenly stood up, lowered his head towards the basket of steamed buns held by Zhao Xiaoqi, and bit off half of the steamed bun in one bite. His cheeks immediately bulged, and he said incoherently while chewing,

"You kick me on the butt, and I'll take a bite of your bun, and we're even."

After saying that, he turned around and ran, chewing the white flour bun in his mouth with satisfaction.