Chapter 276 Song Lao Er and Da Jin Ya
Qing Ping'an curled his lips in disdain. Now that he had understood his master's intention, he felt very confident.
Bah, I thought they were some kind of characters, but they are just a bunch of scoundrels.
See if you don't curse them to death.
"What do you mean by second brother's mother? My master has already split up, and you're still trying to claim kinship with us. Do you have any shame? And your master is in jail, what does he have to do with our master? This matter belongs to the government. If you have any problems, go to the government. Don't come to our house and make trouble. You don't want to bring bad luck to others."
In the past, Old San Song couldn't even fart even when beaten with a stick, but now he is being cursed by his servants for bad luck.
The servant in front of him blushed instantly, "Is this how your master disciplines you? Who told you to talk like that? When the Second Master and the Old Lady hear this, they will definitely not forgive you."
"Bah, where did you come from, Second Master and Old Lady? Our Master doesn't recognize you. Get out of here! Don't make me chase you away with a stick."
"You! You! Just wait!" After being threatened, the servant was a little unsure. He just felt aggrieved. The people from the third house actually dared to speak to their people from the second house like this. He would complain to his master when he returned!
When I get back to the Song family, I will naturally tell them what happened in a hurry.
Old Lady Song yelled, "He's rebelling! So what if he split up the family? He's still my son. Does he really want to be labeled as disobedient and unfilial?"
Seeing that Song Lao Er was hesitant to speak, she thought for a while and said, "Lao Er, what do you think about this?"
Song Lao Er didn't want his eldest brother to come out, but he hated being humiliated by the third brother, whom he had always looked down upon.
"Mother, why don't we go there in person? No matter what, you are still my mother. How dare he really dislike you? We still have to invite you in and treat you politely."
"Let's do as you say." Old Mrs. Song snorted. Even if the family was divided, the third son still had to listen to her.
As for Song Ci, he had already contacted Song Lao San after they came to make trouble.
"Don't worry, I've already thought of a way to deal with this." Song Laosan's tone was the same as usual, but Song Ci could hear something different.
"Dad, will you be okay?" She grabbed Song Laosan's sleeve and looked at him eagerly, as if she would not let go unless Song Laosan explained clearly today.
Seeing his daughter's misty eyes, Song Lao San's heart softened. "Don't worry, we have finally moved out as a family. The future is bright. I, your father, don't want anything to happen to you, and I am worried about you too."
Seeing his repeated assurances, Song Ci finally felt relieved and sniffed, "Dad, your safety is the most important thing. I don't want to lose anyone in my family."
"good."
The Song family was preparing to find Song Lao San to ask for an explanation, but before they could leave the house, the house caught fire.
The fire started in the empty side room and spread rapidly, eventually even affecting the yard where the old lady and Song Laoer lived.
The servants and masters of the Song family were in chaos, stepping on each other's feet and scrambling to get water to put out the fire.
Watching the fire instantly engulf the entire Song family, including the place where she kept her things, Old Lady Song was stunned. After a while, she slapped her thigh and began to cry loudly, "Oh my God, why is there a fire? My home, my house, is all burned down."
Suddenly she thought of something, and regardless of the dissuasion of the people around her, she hurriedly ran towards the house and was about to run in.
Song Lao Er stopped her and said, "Mother, the fire is so strong, you can't go."
Old Lady Song ignored him and said, "Don't stop me! The deeds to our house, shop, and farm are still inside. If they burn down in a fire, how will we live?"
When Song Lao Er heard this, he immediately loosened his grip. This strength was enough for Old Lady Song to struggle and run into the house.
She finally got the things, but her eyebrows were burned off by the fire, and a lot of her hair was also burned off. Without her eyebrows and most of her hair, she looked very funny.
She touched the pieces of paper in her arms, feeling very precious about them. "With these, we'll be fine."
Song Lao Er then stepped forward and asked with concern, "Mother, how could you barge in like this? If you get hurt, what will happen to your son?"
"You are a filial son." Old Mrs. Song comforted him.
He glanced at the papers in her hand and said, "Mother, when did you buy these things? Your son doesn't even know."
"I bought this a long time ago... I just never had the chance to talk about it."
Seeing her hesitating, Song Lao Er's eyes darkened. Needless to say, the eldest brother must know about it. The only ones who don't know are him and the third brother.
His complexion quickly recovered, and looking at the house that had been burned to ruins, he felt fortunate to have these things.
The house was burned down. After some discussion, Song Lao Er decided to sell these things and renovate the house.
"Mother, we have nothing at home now. The money has always been in your hands, and everyone needs food and drink. Why don't you take out some money and buy some food and drink." The family found a clean place to sit down and discuss.
Old Lady Song looked embarrassed. "Well, I don't have much money on hand."
"How could that be!" Song Lao Er was a shrewd man. He took a close look at the family's expenses. Song Lao San was good at making money, so no matter how he looked at it, he could save a lot.
After he asked her repeatedly, Mrs. Song finally told her what happened.
"It's not that, the boss is here, and I'm worried that he won't have enough to eat or wear and will suffer. I feel so uncomfortable, so I want to make some arrangements. Then a man dressed as an official came to my house and said that if he gave me 500 taels, he could save the boss from suffering. So I... I just... "
"Just give it all."
Old Lady Song swallowed her saliva, and then said confidently, "He is your elder brother. Can we really watch him suffer? I'm afraid we won't even be able to eat in peace!"
Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother, he keeps saying Big Brother. Song Lao Er is tired of hearing that.
"Besides my eldest brother, there's probably no one else in my mother's heart."
This was the first time in such a long time that Song Lao Er spoke to Old Lady Song like this. She immediately couldn't sit still. "How can you talk like that? He is your eldest brother! Your dear eldest brother, you brothers have to take care of each other! As long as your eldest brother comes out, our family can be the same as before. This family still depends on your eldest brother to support it."
Song Laoer's heart sank completely.
After talking for a long time, seeing that Song Lao Er remained silent, Old Lady Song thought he had heard it and took out a stack of papers from her bosom.
"These are the indentures of the servants in our house. Take them all out and sell them. The money will be enough for us to spend for a while."
When the servants who were fighting the fire heard this, they all lowered their heads in silence.
Many people in the group were injured.
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