Enter the Room

Song Jiyun's memory is still good.

She didn't recognize the young man in front of her.

The young master had already stepped forward and bowed to her, saying, "My surname is Hong."

He is tall, handsome, elegant and has a gentle voice.

"I'm the owner of the pawn shop where someone caused trouble." He smiled, "Thank you very much for speaking up, Miss. I haven't asked you how to address her yet? I might as well pay you a visit another day and thank her properly."

Your surname is Hong?

This surname is quite rare in Liang County.

Song Jiyun said politely: "I don't dare to take it! I was just in a hurry to go home, but was blocked by that rogue, and that's why I exposed his trick. Even without me, your boss must have a perfect plan."

She said and smiled at Mr. Hong.

The midday sun shone right on her face, and her face, as white and clean as jade, and her eyes as clear and clear as spring water, suddenly came alive.

It was even more breathtakingly beautiful than when he saw it from a distance before.

His heart was beating harder than before.

"You should still thank Miss!" He took a deep breath to calm down the throbbing in his heart and said with a smile, "If Miss is not proficient in painting, even if the big shopkeeper has some plan, the reputation of the pawnshop will be ruined if such a naughty thing happens. It’s over.”

"Young Master, you are serious." Song Jiyun said with a disapproving smile, "I can recognize that the painting is a fake, just because the original painting is in our house!"

It was also part of her mother's dowry.

Mr. Hong was stunned, looked at the little white flowers in her hair, and said with a smile: "Young lady is not the eldest daughter of the second wife of the Song family on the street, right?"

It turns out that he is still the son of the Hong family from the North and South Grocery Store!

Song Jiyun also laughed and said: "I didn't expect that I and the young master are still neighbors!"

She greeted him a few words and was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong had no intention of saying goodbye, but said, "I saw Miss Song coming out of the incense and candle shop before. What does Miss Song want to buy?"

Song Jiyun couldn't hide his surprise.

In other words, Mr. Hong was also present when the rogue caused trouble.

Then why didn't he come forward?

Couldn't she have ruined Young Master Hong's plan?

Song Jiyun coughed uncomfortably and told Mr. Hong about what happened at the incense shop: "...Maybe it's not fate. I'm going to visit various Taoist temples."

After hearing this, Mr. Hong did not ask her what she was doing looking for the compass. Instead, he pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Miss Song, please come with me."

Song Jiyun saw him walking towards the incense shop and followed him without knowing why.

Mr. Hong entered the shop and asked the shopkeeper directly: "Where is the compass set by the master of Baoen Temple?"

The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and without saying a word, he directly handed the compass on the top of the counter to Young Master Hong and said with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

Mr. Hong ignored him, but handed the compass to Song Jiyun and said with a smile, "Do you think this is okay?"

"This?" Song Jiyun couldn't help but look at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said with a frown on his face: "This is our boss."

Song Jiyun couldn't hide his surprise.

Mr. Hong smiled and said: "This is decided by one of my friends from abroad. You can just take it and use it first. I will explain it to him."

The last sentence he said was to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was visibly relieved after hearing this.

Song Jiyun really needed this urgently, so he was not polite. He took the compass and handed it to Zheng Quan, saying: "Thank you very much, Mr. Hong. I owe him a favor. If anything happens to Mr. Hong in the future, I will directly take charge of it. As long as I What you can do is what you have to do.”

Then he said to the shopkeeper: "The master of Baoen Temple, please give me a good word. I'll see if he needs anything else besides the compass, and I'll put it all in my account."

The shopkeeper smiled and waved his hands repeatedly, saying: "Miss, you are serious."

Mr. Hong also said: "You don't have to take Miss Song to heart. Didn't Miss Song do me a big favor just now? I know that Miss Song is a woman who cannot be outdone by women. It is fate that I can meet Miss Song."

When he is not smiling, he is solemn and self-possessed, but when he is smiling, he is gentle and kind.

"Then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey." Song Jiyun said with a smile, thinking that when Mr. Hong received the crown ceremony, he would add 30% to the congratulatory gift.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words. Song Jiyun thought about going back home quickly to get the magnet out of the compass. Mr. Hong probably also had to deal with the pawnshop matters, so they went about their own business.

On the way back, Song Jiyun happily turned over the compass and looked at it, and soon he arrived home.

Unexpectedly, before she got off the mule cart, she heard a woman crying.

She couldn't help but listen attentively, and felt that it didn't look like Mr. Qian, so she asked the boy who came to pull the mule slightly, "What's going on?"

The boy didn't dare to look at her, and whispered: "It's the old lady, and the uncle and wife of the Zeng family. I heard that you donated the third master's house to the clan for a private school, and you wanted to ask the second wife to argue with you. The second wife asked for it. Several clan elders came over..."

Everyone is making a fuss!

Song Jiyun made an agreement with several clan elders not to talk about it for the time being.

How could Mr. Zeng know?

She and Zheng Quan went to the hall.

Mrs. Zeng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slapping her thighs and crying: "We orphans and widowed mothers, you can't bully others like this!"

Her natal sister-in-law and several of her daughters-in-law were surrounding her, seemingly trying to persuade her, but in fact they were saying angrily: "If you want to blame me, it's only your second cousin who left, otherwise who would dare to treat you like this!"

The elders of the Song family were all sitting on the Grand Master's chair with straight faces, looking like they had nothing to do against the Zeng family.

Seeing Song Jiyun come in, the clan elders' eyes lit up.

Mrs. Zeng cried for a while, and then howled even louder: "My son's death is really not worth it! Others use your money to buy good names, and use your money to do favors..."

Song Jiyun glanced over and saw Nanny Zeng hiding behind the floor pillar with her shoulders hunched. She said loudly: "Nanny Zeng, the old lady is confused. Are you confused too? It's not someone else's turn to decide important matters in the Song family. You’re just pointing fingers here! Why don’t you help the old lady back?”

Zeng glared at Nanny Zeng.

Grandma Zeng glanced at Song Jiyun, whose face was as dark as water, gritted her teeth, and went over to help Zeng: "Old lady, let's go back first? There is a eldest lady here!"

"You dare to help me?!" Mrs. Zeng's face changed drastically, she stood up suddenly, raised her hand and slapped Grandma Zeng on the face.

Zheng Quan stepped forward, pinched Zeng's wrist, and shook her hard, causing Zeng to stagger.

Song Jiyun smiled and said to Grandma Zeng, "It's time for you, Grandma. Wait until I take care of things here, and then I'll go and say hello to Grandma!"

Nanny Zeng had already made her choice, and naturally she could not change her mind midway. She winked at the nannies brought by Zeng, and a group of women stepped forward and challenged Zeng: "Old lady, let's go back to the house first. "

Several women from the Zeng family came forward to snatch away someone from Grandma Zeng, but they were stopped by the maids and women beside Qian.

Zeng was forcibly driven away.

Song Jiyun apologetically said to several clan elders: "My father passed away and my third uncle returned to the countryside. My grandmother was unhappy and it was inevitable that she would be a little rude. This is why I dare not leave the family affairs to her. I feel wronged today." Several clan members are old."

"Where! Where!" Several clan elders breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the matter was resolved smoothly.

Only Mr. Shiyi smiled and said: "The old lady is really more tempered now than before. I think she should live her life well, right? Family affairs, clan affairs, there is a Qian family, there is a beautiful girl, enough!"

Song Jiuyun smiled slightly.

See, choosing the right person will pay off immediately!