Chapter 34: Teach Aunt Song a lesson

Aunt Song stood at the door of her house, having watched Su Jinxiu's two jokes, she felt very happy and almost laughed out loud.

Such a bitch who is disliked by her husband's family can still get into the eyes of my elder... Qingzi, she is really lucky, huh... If it were me, would I pay attention to you, a stupid country woman?

Aunt Song was thinking this, but when she raised her head, she saw Song Yuanqing standing in the small alley leading to the back garden, looking at her with deathly eyes. She was so frightened that she almost lost her consciousness.

"Auntie, Miss Su's jokes are fun, aren't they?" Song Yuanqing's voice was cold, even more chilling than the cold wind in early winter.

Aunt Song's face turned pale, she shook her head hurriedly, and she almost knelt down before him.

"Before Ms. Su came home, I told you not to let irrelevant people come to your home to act recklessly. But you...it seems you didn't take my words seriously, aunt...

Do you want to go back to the capital?"

Song Yuanqing's voice was neither high nor harsh.

It can be said that basically only Aunt Song and him can hear clearly.

However, Aunt Song was already frightened by his calm tone. Her legs were trembling and she quickly shook her head, "I...slave, I know I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again."

Song Yuanqing nodded slightly, "I will trust you once more and spare you this time. Go ahead and get some quilts in your name and give them to Miss Su and others."

After Aunt Song was scolded, she was so frightened that she lost her temper and her previous pride. She hurriedly answered yes and went up to the room to get the bedding.

"Aunt Song...this is a timely help," Su Jinxiu knew of course that these quilts were not given by Aunt Song out of kindness, but she still had to say thank you.

"I just happened to be worried that our mothers wouldn't be able to bear the cold if we didn't have anything to cover. Although it's early winter, it's not very cold yet, but it's hard to endure the night without bedding. Thank you Aunt Song."

Su Jinxiu said her thanks very sincerely, but Aunt Song blushed and said hurriedly, "Miss Su, you are too polite, you are too polite.

This... in this world, who doesn't have any difficulties or hard times? We should help if we can. Miss Su just doesn't mind that the quilt is not new."

The bedding Aunt Song brought over was indeed not new.

However, it is also 89% new.

Just like this, a bedding that is 80% to 90% new is something that most rural people cannot afford.

How could Su Jinxiu have any reason to dislike her? Fu Li quickly expressed his gratitude again, "Jin Xiu Niang and others will never forget Aunt Song's kindness in helping her in times of need. If she turns around one day, she will definitely reciprocate."

When Aunt Song heard this, she felt secretly happy and regretted her previous bad attitude. She hurriedly said a few more polite words, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and exited the west wing.

However, when she returned to her room in the upper house, she was still puzzled as to why her eldest son wanted to help a country woman for no reason.

The eldest son of her family has always been cold-hearted and treats everyone the same, but it is really rare that he can be so warm to a little country woman.

Aunt Song was full of doubts, but she did not dare to ask Song Yuanqing. She could only go back to her room to rest with her doubts.

Yes, no one knows why Song Yuanqing helped Su Jinxiu.

Even Su Jinxiu herself didn't understand that it was fate that she would meet such a noble man as Song Yuanqing as soon as she came to Xiaya Village today.

According to the memory of the original owner, Song Yuanqing was not a native villager in Xiaya Village, but moved from the capital three years ago.

(End of chapter)

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