Chapter 82 Return
There are only four rooms in this yard, one for Song Weiwei and one for Gu Yuanniang. There is no place for them to live.
“Dangdangdang—”
Before she could say anything, Song Yingying knocked on Song Weiwei's door.
"What are you doing!" Song Weiwei looked at the woman in front of her with dissatisfaction.
"I want to live here."
Song Yingying looked at Song Weiwei with arrogance, acting like a savage young lady to the fullest.
Song Weiwei was a little surprised to hear this, and looked at Xu Miaomiao and said, "Xu Miaomiao, you won't really agree to let them live here, will you?"
Xu Miaomiao frowned. She didn't get Song Wushao's meaning. This guy was Song Wushao's relative. She was in a dilemma for the moment. She could only wait for them to live there and make a decision after Song Wushao came back.
Seeing that Xu Miaomiao hadn't spoken for such a long time, Song Weiwei tutted in dissatisfaction, hugged her pillow and left, still mumbling: "I'm going to sleep with Liu Niang."
After finishing the meal, the man at the table sighed comfortably: "Um, niece-in-law, don't you have any wine to drink at home?"
Xu Miaomiao paused for a long time and took out a jar of wine: "This wine is strong, be careful."
As soon as Ben tried to persuade her with kind words, the man suddenly looked at her with a dark face and dissatisfaction: "I only drank two glasses of wine from you, and you are so stingy."
"That's right, Miaomiao." The woman next to him quickly responded, "We have come all the way here, we are exhausted from the journey, you can't let us eat the leftovers."
"Then I'll go order two bowls of noodles."
Xu Miaomiao said that it was impossible for her to cook in this weather, so she could only make some noodles to make do.
“I don’t eat noodles.”
Song Yingying, who had been inspecting the room, came out and spoke in dissatisfaction. She looked at Xu Miaomiao in a commanding tone and said, "I want some chicken soup. Go make it for me."
Xu Miaomiao tilted her head and pointed at herself in confusion: "Are you calling me?"
Song Yingying frowned and looked at her with dissatisfaction, with her hands on her waist: "It's not you or me!"
"Haha." Xu Miaomiao looked at the person in front of her: "There are only noodles. Madam Song wants to eat chicken soup. You can go in and grab some yourself if you see the mountain. I can lend you my kitchen for free."
"You!" Song Yingying was so angry that she couldn't speak.
After Xu Miaomiao finished her work, she returned to her room.
"Song Yingying, who allowed you to use my things?"
There was a noise outside the door. Xu Miaomiao opened her eyes in a daze and walked out of the house.
Last night's leftovers were still on the table, and the three bowls of noodles showed no signs of being touched, but the chicken and rabbit on the table had been eaten up completely.
As soon as Xu Miaomiao went out, she saw Song Weiwei pointing at Song Yingying with dissatisfaction. Song Yingying was sitting proudly in front of the dressing table, playing with the headdress in her hand.
"I didn't expect that a country girl like you could have such an exquisite hairpin."
While looking at Song Weiwei, Song Yingying pinned the hairpin on her head and looked at herself in the mirror happily.
"Take it down for me!" Song Weiwei walked forward dissatisfiedly and was about to take away her things.
The two people wrestled with each other, and Xu Miaomiao hurriedly stopped them: "Weiwei, let go!"
After hearing Xu Miaomiao's voice, the two let go of each other.
Song Weiwei looked at her with dissatisfaction and pouted angrily.
"Madam Song, this thing originally belonged to Weiwei. I hope you can return it to her." Xu Miaomiao said to the woman.
The woman threw the things in her hands down without any hesitation, and because of this, many of the pearl hairpins were damaged.
Song Yingying kept muttering, "It's just a few broken hairpins, and you're relying on your numbers to bully me."
As soon as she took it off, Song Weiwei stepped forward and looked at her things with heartache, with tears in her eyes. These were all earned by her and Xu Miaomiao, and now they were all gone.
"Don't be sad, I'll take you to buy it." Xu Miaomiao comforted another woman.
Song Weiwei finally wiped away her tears: "A liar is a puppy."
"Hehe." Xu Miaomiao responded to her with a laugh. She is really like a child.
"Someone come."
Following the sound, I saw the room where the woman lived.
The woman looked at Xu Miaomiao dissatisfiedly and said, "How come you don't even have a servant?"
"Madam, our family is poor and we have to do everything ourselves." Xu Miaomiao responded.
"Nonsense, I heard that you made a lot of money." Before the woman could finish her words, the man next to her pulled her sleeve.
"What are your plans for the future, Madam?"
While eating, Xu Miaomiao spoke slowly.
"What? You're thinking of kicking us out after we haven't even lived here for a few days?" Song Yingying looked at Xu Miaomiao with dissatisfaction.
"Haha." The woman said twice, looking at Xu Miaomiao with some bitterness: "Miaomiao, my family has fallen on hard times, and we can't make a living anymore. Please take us in for a while longer."
Xu Miaomiao felt a burst of sneer in her heart. When they drove Song Wushao out, they were ruthless and ungrateful, but now they were asking them to be righteous and loyal.
"Mom, this is what they should do. Why are you saying this?" Song Yingying said dissatisfiedly.
"What's going on?"
As everyone was arguing, a low voice was heard. Xu Miaomiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was Song Wushao.
It was as if he had seen a savior, and he looked at Song Wushao anxiously to see what he would do.
Song Wu Shao lowered his head, and the emotions in his eyes were difficult to read.
"Brother Wu Shao." When Song Yingying saw the man, she was delighted and hurried forward to look at Song Wu Shao.
Song Wu Shao frowned slightly and cleverly avoided Song Yingying.
"Why did Wu Shao come back just now?"
The man spoke first, and his words were full of the aura of the head of the family.
"I want to ask why uncle is here?"
It’s over, it’s over, Xu Miaomiao thought to herself, oh no, I hope the big boss is not angry.
"We're staying at your place for two days. Do we still need your consent?" The man threw his chopsticks on the table and looked at Song Wushao with dissatisfaction.
"When Weiwei and I came out, we agreed to sever our relationship. What do you mean by coming to my house now?"
"Is that how you talk to your elders?!"
The man slammed the table angrily and yelled at Song Wu Shao in dissatisfaction.
There was no sound insulation in the village, and when the neighbors heard the noise coming from Xu Miaomiao's house, they all curiously stuck their heads out to look at his house.
"My parents died early, so how can I have elders?"
Every word and sentence of Song Wushao echoed in the courtyard with great force.
The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. He looked around and was about to pick up a wooden stick to hit someone.
The woman quickly stood in front of him and said, "We are all family, why are you making such a fuss?"
As he said this, he was about to reach out to pull Song Wu Shao, but the man dodged him.
The woman laughed awkwardly, looked at Song Wu Shao and said, "Wushao, we are really desperate. Please don't mind if we stay here for a few days."
(End of this chapter)
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