Madam is a Superstar

"Why, your Quanzi and Yanzi did something scandalous like that, and it was Renqing's girl who was threatening them both with an ax.

Or press their heads and force them to do that! ? Didn't he deserve the beating he received from Gangzi? You should fight!

If you really want to blame others for this matter, then you have to blame yourself and your family, just because Quanzi is the leader,

You two are so stubborn that it hurts like eyeballs. You didn't teach him at the age he should be taught. You just allowed him to get older and mess around, which is why you have the result today.

Think about it carefully and think about whether what I said to your uncle is right! ? Don't care! ? "

The uncle who spoke made a muffled sound with his cane, and his aged face, which had been weathered by years of golden years, was filled with sorrow and sadness.

"Lao Luo, if you can't listen to what we say, you have to listen to what Third Uncle says."

"That's right, Lao Luo, we can't make the same mistake again and again."

If nothing happens in the village, the villagers will say a few words. Of course, this is human nature when ensuring that their families are safe and sound.

Song Qing and his party stood under the jujube tree in the yard, with no intention of going up to get involved.

One of the bodyguards went over and carried Luo Jincai over like a chicken and threw him into the circle of villagers before walking back to the jujube tree.

Miaoshui took out a large handful of candies from his coat pocket, generously gave one to each of them, and used his elbows to tease the apprentices around him.

"How about it? It's up to us old people to take charge of the overall situation at the critical moment."

Song Qing couldn't deny it, but what happened tonight was not something that the villagers could resolve on their own.

About fifteen or six minutes,

Three emergency police cars from the police station stopped at the intersection of Lin's Siheyuan Road.

Song Qing and his party have left, but Ayou is the only one left to cooperate with some matters related to the police station.

The Lin family's mother and daughter, one of the parties involved in the whole incident, only came out of the house after people from the police station arrived.

Over here in the Song family courtyard,

Seeing that my granddaughter and several other people had returned intact, I knew that the matter had been resolved.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song breathed a sigh of relief and did not ask any more questions. They greeted Miaoshui and the two bodyguards who came back first.

I went to the three empty rooms upstairs to rest, and then hurried my pregnant granddaughter back to the room to rest.

Just after eight o'clock in the evening, the orange light bulbs in the courtyard of the Song family courtyard went out.

Regarding Lao Luo rushing Song Qing over with an axe, several people tacitly agreed not to mention it to the two elders.

certainly,

Song Qing also asked the two bodyguards not to mention it to Donor Huo. The two bodyguards looked embarrassed.

In the end, under his wife's gloomy and chilling gaze, he nodded with difficulty and agreed.

If the two of them don't talk about it, Brother Ayou...will report it to me, right?

second floor,

There was soft light in the room. After taking a bath, Song Qing put on clean pajamas.

Her long, fair and straight legs were exposed to the air, and she was half leaning and half lying on the bed, very lazy.

"Buzz-"

SY【I didn’t expect my grandparents to accept it so well. 】

Song Qing raised the tip of her finely trimmed eyebrows, typed on the keyboard and retorted unceremoniously,

Dayuan's second magic stick [It's not that the two elders have good receptive abilities, it's that they feel sorry for me and can't let go of me,

Otherwise, who would be willing to leave the place where they have lived for most of their lives for no reason? 】

Regarding this news, Huo Yu replied instantly, SY [Well, it’s good that Qingqing knows, I love you. 】

Song Qing looked at the message that popped up in the chat dialog box, and slowly typed a question mark above his head.

Why was her man's conversational style so wrong? A rigorous-thinking person like Huo Shizhu shouldn't be.

But Song Qing still liked the words "I love you" and pressed the voice button to record without hesitation.

"I love you too, Donor Huo~ I miss you, don't I~"

Immediately he glanced at the time in the upper right corner, exited the chat dialog box, found Ayou's avatar in the contact list and clicked on it.

Dayuan's No. 1 Magic Stick [Have you dealt with it? Your grandparents have left the door open for you downstairs, and there is a spare room on the second floor, so you don’t have to sleep in the car. 】

Messages are replied quickly,

Make money to support the family [It’s taken care of, okay madam, I understand, thank you madam. 】

Song Qing didn't forget that Ayou had slipped through the net, and took advantage of this opportunity to talk to Ayou.

He repeatedly told him not to report tonight's events to Huo Yu.

Ayou replied to Song Qing with a nice word, then turned around and sent a screenshot of the chat history to Huo Yu.

By the way, I will report everything that happened in the Lin family courtyard tonight in detail.

Then when Song Qing got up and went into the bathroom and came out again, she received a call from Huo Yu to say hello.

"Hello? Husband, what's wrong? Didn't you just promise me to go to bed early today?

Why are you calling again now? Could it be that you've been thinking about me so much that you can't sleep at night, huh? "

The lazily rising tail tone with a bit of charm is obviously in a good mood, and it is also the tone that one would have when facing a loved one.

On the other side, the Huo family’s old house,

Huo Yu opened the bathroom door, wrapped only a black bath towel around his tall and muscular body, and walked toward the sofa.

He bent down and pulled out a piece of paper from the table, wiping the water-stained black phone screen and his slender finger joints.

The handsome face was softened by the woman's brisk voice on the phone, and the thin lips revealed the traces of smile.

"Song Qing, you have become more capable recently."

He didn't want to ruin the woman's good mood. To Song Qing on the other side of the phone, this was still a nonsensical sentence.

"Well, I have become more capable, and I love Donor Huo more and more."

"Husband~ I miss you, I want to hold your waist and fall asleep, and Fendanzi just asked me to tell you, she misses you too~"

Song Qing had as many nice things to say as he felt guilty, and he was very good at it. He specifically picked out the words that Huo Yu wanted to hear.

Huo Yu's temper gradually calmed down with the gentle words of his beloved woman. He wiped his wet black hair casually a few times.

Then he took his mobile phone and the towel soaked with water and walked into the bathroom, throwing the towel into the washing machine.

I didn’t have the patience to wipe Song Qing’s hair. Now that the call was dialed, it wouldn’t end so quickly.

Although they were separated for less than a day, they couldn't resist after getting the marriage certificate.

Except for one or two quarreling cold wars, we never separated at other times. It was almost nine o'clock,

Song Qing was so sleepy that she reluctantly hung up after calling him.

Huo Yu sent a message to Ayou. The general meaning was that things like tonight should not happen again.

There is no need to worry about the aftermath. Song Qing’s safety is the first priority in everything.

After Ayou replied in the affirmative, he pressed the light switch in the room and slept on the left side where Song Qing usually slept.

…

the next day,

The sky always gets brighter early in the summer, and the sky is already turning white at around five o'clock in the morning.

The village outside the mountain is filled with the sound of roosters crowing, and people get up early to work in order to cool off.

White smoke was already rising in the kitchen, and Yanzi's family was one of the early risers.