Chapter 47: Each Has His Own Thoughts



Song Chunsheng asked: "What are Brother Dalang and Brother Erlang doing?"

Song Fusheng grinned helplessly and said, "I was talking to the master, and they heard it, so they had to come and pick you up."

Then he lowered his voice and said to Song Chunsheng: "Be careful, I suspect they are not well."

Song Dalang is a man who cares about his reputation, so he won't ruin Xiao Qiusheng's entrance exam. But it's hard to say about Song Erlang, because this guy is full of bad intentions and is very ruthless.

Song Fusheng was a little worried, and he whispered to Xiao Qiusheng, "In a while, you will only follow my instructions and ignore everyone else."

Song Jinxiu also felt that these two cousins ​​were too abnormal today. As the saying goes, when something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

They just had a fight, okay? What on earth do these two want to do?

Song Dalang acted like an honest brother and gave his younger brother a Mona Lisa smile.

Song Jinxiu couldn't help shaking her arms. Isn't it too fake?

However, it is certain that Song Dalang is trying to show goodwill.

Song Dalang, who has always regarded himself as the eldest son and grandson, is willing to give up his status to show goodwill? Why?

Unable to guess the hypocrite Song Dalang's thoughts, Song Jinxiu looked at Song Erlang.

This guy had a fake smile on his face, but the viciousness in his little eyes was not concealed at all.

This is a real villain.

"You want to learn, right? Come on, I'll take you to see the teacher. Why bother an outsider?"

As he said this, he came over to pull Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng was so scared that he quickly hid behind his mother.

"Why are you hiding? You can't hide from the fifteenth day. Sooner or later, you will be left alone."

Song Jinxiu glanced at Song Erlang, who was full of unrestrained malice, and then looked at Song Qiu Sheng, who was like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

She decided immediately: "Then let's sign up another day."

Everyone followed her gaze and looked at Song Erlang. Song Fusheng was silent.

Song Chunsheng said: "Then let's do it another day."

Even Tian Xinghua could see that Song Erlang had bad intentions, so she pulled Xiao Qiu Sheng and protected him behind her.

Song Dalang frowned: "It's too late for Qiu Sheng to study. Time is money. How can you say come or not come?"

He was still thinking about building a good relationship with Xiaoliu and coaxing him to return to the Song family.

Ever since Jiro Kouji had a fight with their siblings, he and Jiro Song had a falling out.

The second uncle said that business had been bad recently, and the boss had not given him any reward money, so he stopped subsidizing him.

Song Erlang's uncle didn't even take care of him when it came to food.

Now, relying on the few taels of silver given by my family every month, I can only attend a few poetry gatherings.

He knew that it was all Song Erlang's fault.

But he had no choice. He couldn't let his eldest son and grandson bow to his second son and grandson, right? Then where is his majesty?

When he was in financial difficulty, he heard Song Fusheng and his teacher talking about Xiao Qiusheng's studies.

At first he was very surprised. San Ya was rewarded by a nobleman, and she built a house and bought land, and she even had money to send Qiu Sheng to school?

How much money does this cost?

As far as he knew, his family lived frugally, and the harvest from 50 mu of land, plus the monthly allowance from his second and fourth uncles, was barely enough to support his and Erlang's studies.

He secretly calculated an account and boldly guessed that the nobleman might have given San Ya thousands of taels of silver?

No matter it was one thousand taels or a hundred taels, he was so jealous that he couldn't sleep. How nice it would be if this money was in your own hands?

But Chunsheng and his family were adopted, so this money had nothing to do with them.

He wanted to ask his grandfather to come over, but then he thought it was not possible.

If I tell grandpa, given his temper, he will just force himself on me.

Chunsheng has a soft temper and does not tolerate harshness.

If things really get out of hand, the Song family will be really embarrassed.

But he wanted money and fame.

Besides, the headman's family is famous for protecting their own shortcomings, and Chunsheng is indeed adopted.

If the four brothers and sisters were killed, they would not get a penny of the house, land, and money, and it would benefit the Lizheng family instead.

After tossing and turning and thinking over and over, he came up with the idea of ​​starting with Xiao Qiu Sheng.

늀 is to win over Xiao Qiu Sheng with family affection. Especially using the third uncle to win over.

A father is always closer than an older brother, right?

If you can win Qiu Sheng over, then you can go back to the Song family with the money.

As long as he returns to Old Song's house, the silver will be his.

By then, only Qiu Sheng and San Ya can go back to Old Song's house. As for Chunsheng and Wuya, if things really don't work out, we'll just give them to the headman's family.

Anyway, his money is Sanya's.

In fact, as long as San Ya came home, he didn't want to pay any attention to Xiao Qiu Sheng.

But San Ya was also stubborn. Ever since they met, she wouldn't even look at her elder brother.

There was no other choice, so he started with the youngest, Qiu Sheng.

Song Dalang was determined to get close to Xiao Qiu, so naturally he didn't want him to leave.

But he was also concerned about his status and was unwilling to humble himself. Smiling at Qiu Sheng and talking to him was already a sign of respect for the wise.

Song Jinxiu couldn't guess what Song Dalang was thinking, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Erlang's raised hand.

Seeing his hand about to fall on Xiao Qiusheng's head, Song Jinxiu rushed over and pushed him hard.

Song Erlang staggered, and after he regained his feet, he glared at Song Jinxiu, "What are you doing?"

Song Jinxiu glared at him, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Qiusheng covered his head and pouted his lips as he complained, "Sister, he pulled my hair."

Everyone looked at Song Erlang with ambiguous expressions.

Song Jinfang suddenly said: "I know, she is seeking revenge. Last time my younger brother pulled her hair, she is taking revenge."

Xiao Qiusheng covered his head with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes, "Brother, elder sister, second sister, I'm scared..."

Song Chunsheng was furious, "Erlang brother, what grudge do you have against me? What's the point of bullying a child?"

Song Erlang pinched two strands of hair and blew on them. Then he looked at Xiao Qiu Sheng viciously, and glanced at Song Jinfang.

"You silly girl, you're right. Not only will I pull out all his hair, I'll also shave your flesh, hehehe..."

He sneered, glared at Song Jinfang viciously, and ground his two big fangs with a "crunching sound".

I asked you to learn, a little kid, why should you learn?

Tian Xinghua was so angry that she pointed at him with shaking hands, "You, how can you be so vicious? We are both born from the same family, why are you so eager to hurt me?"

Song Erlang looked disdainful, "Hey, Third Aunt, you know what it means to be in trouble. Why are you so anxious? You've been kicked out of the house. You're just an abandoned woman. Do you have the right to butt in here?"

"How did you talk to my mother?"

Song Chun was so angry that he raised his fist to hit someone, but was stopped by Song Fusheng.

"Calm down, Chunsheng. This is the entrance to the academy. Fighting will affect Qiusheng's admission. Don't take advantage of him."

Song Erlang looked at them sideways with his eyebrows raised, biting two strands of Song Qiu Sheng's hair in his mouth, his legs shaking, and his provocation became even stronger.

This person is really irritating, but Song Fusheng is right. This is the entrance to the college and Qiu Sheng hasn't enrolled yet. If they fight with others, they probably won't be able to enroll.

I'm afraid this was Song Erlang's deliberate provocation.

Seeing Chunsheng was feeling aggrieved, Song Erlang became even more arrogant and challenged him, "What? Did I say something wrong? Third Aunt, a divorced woman, you still have the nerve to come back? Bah!"

"Bang"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched in the face.

When Song Jinxiu saw her brother taking action, she was shocked and thought, how could this be tolerated? How dare he bully his adopted mother? She didn't just sit there and do nothing.

So Song Jinxiu also added a kick.

Song Qiusheng: "Damn it, $&¥%..."

Tian Xinghua wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

It was the end of get out of class time, and people were coming and going at the entrance of the college. This group of women and children would attract attention.

At this moment, Song Erlang was suddenly beaten up, and he sat on the ground without reacting.

Xiao Qiusheng's loud cursing has attracted a group of people.

Song Erlang was beaten and scolded, and was originally furious, but suddenly he saw a teacher in the crowd, who suddenly grinned and laughed viciously.

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