Chapter 275 The Second House's Dog
He was even a little excited. He wanted to get closer, to hold Song Ci's hand, to keep her by his side and tell her that she didn't have to go anywhere.
He had just taken a step when he was stopped by Song Lao Er's eyes.
The look in his eyes was cold and sharp, and he dared not move.
Song Laosan ignored their eye contact. After packing the box, he planned to get on the carriage.
"Third brother." Song Lao Er said softly with his thin lips, "Have a safe journey."
Song Lao San said nothing, just glanced at him, and then got on the carriage without looking back. The carriage started moving quickly, the wheels turning rumblingly.
When the others disappeared, Song Lao Er's face suddenly darkened, "Arrogant."
Song Yong glanced at his father and curled his lips. He didn't care about these things. His father had always looked down on his third uncle, and he didn't like his third uncle either. He always smiled at everyone and was generous and kind to everyone.
But what this family needs least is kindness.
When they arrived at the house, Wanxiang exclaimed, "It's huge!"
When they bought the house before, they couldn't look at all the rooms one by one, so this was the first time for them to enter the house.
Song Ci pointed at various parts of the house and said, "This is the main courtyard, where my parents live. There are three other courtyards, one for my brother and one for me."
After a quick look around, I found that each courtyard had separate servants' quarters.
At this time, the two families who had been busy cleaning and moving things finally had time to formally greet their future master.
"Meet the master, my surname is Qing, this is my wife, the taller one is my eldest son, and the three smaller ones are my twin sons and daughter."
The Lin family was not to be outdone and introduced their family members with their chests puffed out.
He was confident because his children had grown up and were able to work. They were not like the Qing family, who had so many burdens and had to eat for free at their master's house.
There was a tendency for the two families to split into two factions, and Song Ci was very satisfied.
After introducing the situation, Song Ci quickly said, "Lin Dazhu, from now on, you and Qing Ping'an will be the stewards of this house. As for who will be the head steward, I will decide based on your performance in half a year."
"Yes, miss."
"Miss, I promise to do a good job."
The two looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
"The eldest sons of your two families, one will stay with my father, and the other will stay with my brother, and they will serve as long-term attendants."
"yes."
"As for the daughters from both families, they will all serve my mother. The rest of the children will help clean the yard. The one next to me is called Wanxiang. From now on, you can call her Miss Wanxiang. She is used to serving. If you have any questions or are unsure about something, you can ask her."
Wanxiang also nodded to a few people as a greeting.
"As for Qing and Lin, how are your cooking skills?"
Hearing Song Ci finally mention the kitchen arrangements, they both said in unison, "I'm pretty good at cooking."
"My cooking must be delicious."
"Since you all want to take charge of the kitchen, why not give it a try first? Whoever's taste is more suitable for the mansion will be the cook in the future."
"yes."
Now, the work in the mansion was divided up, and the two families were separated and worked in different positions in the house.
Song Ci, Qiao Xianglan and others finally had time to take a closer look at their residence, and Song Lan was even more impatient.
The study he had been longing for finally had a place to stay.
Song Ci's courtyard is called Yaxinyuan. It is very large. The previous owner was obviously a man of taste. The whole decoration is elegant and unique, not extravagant. If you look closely, you will find that there are ingenuity everywhere.
"This yard is nice. There's no need to make any changes. Go and take a look at the house you live in."
Wanxiang and Tian'er looked at each other and left happily. Song Ci then smiled and turned back to his room.
She sat on a chair beside the table, looking at everything here, feeling unprecedented peace in her heart.
This is her home, her harbor.
Deep down, she had never considered the Song family home. She felt suffocated and uncomfortable with every breath she took there.
Now I'm finally leaving.
When they met at dinner, they all said they were very satisfied with the house. Song Lan was the most excited. When he talked about his study, his face lit up with joy.
The whole family enjoyed the meal happily.
And here at the Song family.
Ever since the third wife left, the house, which was not very big to begin with, has become completely quiet.
Old Mrs. Song looked at the food on the table and felt a little unappetizing.
Thinking of Song Lao San's departure, she angrily threw down her chopsticks and said, "We have nothing. Even if we move out, how can we live a good life? Just wait, there will be a day when they come back to beg for mercy."
Song Laoer was more cautious. Since the other party did not tell him where he lived, he asked someone to follow him to take a look.
After knowing that it was the north of the city, he showed disdain on his face, "Mom, they don't have any money. The house they live in is in the north of the city. Houses are cheaper everywhere, so they can only rent there."
When Old Lady Song heard this, she finally felt relieved.
"I thought the third brother was as capable as that bitch. After leaving the Song family, he had to move to the north of the city. By the way, I don't know how your eldest brother is doing now..."
Song Lao Er's face darkened, but his tone was very gentle, "I have already sent someone to give the silver. After receiving the silver, I think big brother's life will be better."
"That's good, that's good. You are brothers, you should always help each other, unlike that ungrateful Third Brother."
"The third brother said that he would have your eldest brother released. Send someone to ask tomorrow when he will be released and ask them to give you a definite answer."
"Okay." Song Lao Er disagreed in his heart. It would be strange if the third brother could let him go.
As for spending money to make the boss live a comfortable life, he is not stupid. If the person cannot get out, why waste money?
...
The next day, the door was opened early in the morning.
Qing Ping'an was very friendly at first, but when he saw the other party's arrogant tone, he frowned, "Are you saying that our master has promised you to release the person? You came to ask for the specific time."
"Yes, let your master come out quickly, otherwise it will be too late to go back, and our Second Master and Old Lady will be unhappy."
The people around Song Lao Er have always looked down on Song Lao San, and they couldn't help but show arrogance in their tone.
Qing Ping'an was unsure of his master's attitude towards these people, so he endured it and said, "I'll go in and ask first to see what the master says. Please wait a moment."
"Hurry up, hurry up, what kind of master is he? He's pretending to be so in front of the Second Master and the Old Lady. He's even moved to the north of the city, but our house is in the south. I'm in a hurry to go back."
Qing Ping'an forced a smile and went in for a while, then came back without a smile on his face.
"What kind of relatives are they, the old lady and the second master?"
The servants of the second house were stunned. "Second Master Song and Old Madam Song, don't you know? This is your master's second brother and mother!"
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