The Song family is very lively and the county’s Song San Xiao is in a good mood at the moment, humming a little song as he opens the door, takes off the red lantern at the entrance and places it in the west wing as he did in the past.
Qi Ying then came out of the house and subconsciously skimmed over the red lantern, and when he saw the difference on it, his steps faltered.
Song Sanxiao put the lantern away and came out, seeing her frozen in the courtyard, she panicked for a moment and quickly went over, “Is something wrong?”
Qi Ying’s hand tightened slightly, but with a smile on her face, “I got dizzy just now.”
“I’ll take you to see the doctor.”
Ever since Qi Ying had a miscarriage three years ago, Song Sanxiao had been very concerned about her health, worrying about her whenever there was a breeze.
“I think it’s because I didn’t sleep well last night, you go ahead and set up your stall, I’ll go back to the house and rest for a while.”
Song Sanxiao refused and insisted on taking her to see a doctor. Qi Ying had to coax him for a long time before he agreed to stay at home.
After Song Sanxiao had dragged the stall away, Qi Ying quickly changed her clothes and left the house, heading straight for the Wei Yuan Dart Office.
In the past few years, Qi Ying had not come over to take care of it, letting it fall into disrepair, with cobwebs on the door plaque, weeds growing on the walls and moss covering the door steps.
She approached step by step, took out the key with shaking hands, opened the lock and pushed open the heavy door.
Qi Ying covered his mouth and let his tears flow down.
For more than three years, more than a thousand days and nights, she had been hoping every moment to see her second brother, to know that her only family in this world was still alive.
Qi Yuan also had red eyes.
His once bright, dazzling, vibrant little sister was now like a wilted flower that seemed ready to wither.
“Little sister.”
Qi Yuan opened his hand and Qi Ying jumped into his arms, tears instantly wetting his shoulders, and with a lump in his throat, Qi Yuan gently patted her back.
After his family’s accident, he wanted to fight the Gu family to the death, but his mother left a letter for him, telling him to protect his nephew and keep the only bloodline of his elder brother, so he could only hide his name and take his wife and nephew away to build another martial arts school, leaving his little sister alone in Qingping County with that thing.
“You have suffered, and such days are coming to an end.”
Qi Ying lifted her head, dried her tears and gritted her teeth, “What are we going to do?”
“Stir up the Song family.”
Qi Yuan had arrived in Qingping County a few days earlier and had mapped out the Song family’s situation before contacting Qi Ying.
Half an hour later, Qi Ying left the dartboard and turned in the direction of the medical school.
Two quarters of an hour later, she went to the marketplace.
It was now cold and the stalls were selling spicy hotpot and spicy skewers. It was still early in the day and there were not many people at the stalls.
Song Sanxiao was putting skewers in the pot, when she looked up and saw her coming, she quickly put down what she was holding and greeted her, “Didn’t you say you were resting at home? Why are you here again?”
“I have something to tell you.”
Song Sanxiao helped her sit down by the cooker and put some skewers on a plate and held them up in front of her.
The two of them never cooked breakfast, they just ate whatever they could after they set up their stall.
“What is it?”
This time, however, Qiying didn’t eat, pushing his plate away, gesturing for him to lower his head and leaning in to his ear, “I’ve got it.”
Song San Xiao didn’t react for a moment, there, there was what?
When he saw Qi Ying’s hand on his stomach, his mind exploded and he almost threw the plate in his hand, “I’m, we’re having, we’re having a baby?”
Qi Ying smiled and nodded, “I just went to the doctor’s office and the doctor said the baby is fine.”
Song San Xiao snapped and put the plate aside, wanting to pick Qi Ying up and cheer. They finally had a child again, his hand reached out halfway, afraid he might accidentally hurt her, and hurriedly withdrew it, excited and incoherent, “Too, too good, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law you are too capable, I, I ……”
The few people eating at the stall naturally heard it, and seeing Song Sanxiao’s silly look, they laughed and coaxed, “Boss, there is such a good thing, is this string cheaper for us?”
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting.
It’s a good thing.
Several of the people eating looked at each other, got up and fished out all the skewers in the pot with all their hands and feet.
Qi Ying didn’t stop either, as she pulled on Song San Xiao’s lapel and tilted her head to look at him, “I want Yue’er to take another look for me.”
“Okay, I’ll take you there now.”
Song Sanxiao didn’t want the stall either, so he spoke to a shopkeeper he knew well and asked him to help look after it, set up the carriage, let Qi Ying sit on it, and carefully hurried to Song’s village.
At that moment, Song Wan Yue and Song Yin went to the workshop.
Song Yin knew that Song Wangyue would not waste this piece of land, but she had never imagined that she had built a series of workshops, with dozens of rooms, each with people working in them.
Song Yin was very proud that such a capable person was his little girl, the one he had managed to seduce.
He unashamedly took Song Wan Yue’s hand, causing all the people working to look over. They had heard from the Song family this morning that someone had proposed to the Song family, and the family had agreed, but they had never expected to see him today. He was tall and handsome, a match made in heaven with their Dongjia.
“Dongjia.”
“Dongjia.”
……
As they walked past, the people doing the work greeted each other, and Song Wangyue nodded one by one, oblivious to the fact that there was something wrong with her and Song Yin holding hands.
After seeing the workshop, the two of them went all the way to Master Chu’s courtyard.
Daya was washing clothes in the courtyard, and when she saw the two of them enter hand in hand, her face immediately reddened, “Yue, Yue’er.”
“Master Chu and I have something to say, Sister Daya go and keep watch outside the courtyard.”
Daya was busy getting up, wiping her hands on her apron as she walked quickly outside.
Song Yi and the others had already left the school, and Master Chu no longer trained them on the mountain every day, but let them compete every half month, and whoever lost would have to go and empty the latrine.
Master Chu was resting his eyes when he heard Song Wan Yue’s voice and opened them to look at the door.
Song Wangyue and Song Yin walked in holding hands.
Master Chu’s gaze instantly fell on Song Yin’s face, and Song Yin likewise looked at her, seeing the several scars crisscrossing her face, his eyes glazed over, “Auntie.”
This was his only family in this world, although not related by blood, but had given everything for him, including the woman’s proud looks.
“The time has come?”
Master Chu was as calm as ever, she lived to avenge the king and his concubine, nothing else mattered.
“Yes.”
“What do I need to do?”