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Chapter 122: Cousin and cousin family(1/2)

It has always been difficult for men to enter the inner courtyard, but it is easy for women to go to the outer courtyard. Luoer gave birth to a child again. The four mothers guarding the gate had a relationship with her family. After a few jokes, she let her go out and go to Yanxi Tower to find her brother.

Luo'er's brother was a clever man and successfully tricked Pan Shiwei out of the drunken state.

Pan Shiwei is now living in Songheyuan. He was drunk and went back to the room to rest. The mothers were about to find someone to send him in. Luoer came over and said with a smile: "They are drinking. Mom. Don't call people. I'm going back. I'll send the young master to the cousin. It's more convenient to arrive."

The women were happy that there was only a few things, so they let Luoer help Pan Shiwei in.

Pan Shiwei drank the wine and became more and more ridiculous. Seeing that Luoer looked pretty, he put one hand around her waist and pressed the other hand on her chest, rubbing and pinching.

Luoer is an unemployed girl. She was ashamed and annoyed, her face flushed, and she was extremely despised by Pan Shiwei's behavior. However, in order to get things done, she gritted her teeth and endured it, and took him to the hut all the way.

The cottage was originally lived by an old gardener in the Song family. He passed away a few years ago. The newly hired gardener was young and did not allow him to live in the inner courtyard. The house was vacant. The gray-clothed maid helped Nailer to bring Pan Shiwei into the room, helped him sleep beside Song Ruoying, took the bowl next to the bed, fed a few mouthfuls of the two of them, took the bowl and Nailer and retreated, and the door was closed.

After waiting for about half an incense stick, there was a strange sound in the room. The pain made Song Ruoying wake up for a moment, opened her misty eyes, and before she could see clearly, she fell with him. The gray-clothed maid and Luoer knew that the big thing had been done, so she quickly left. The gray-clothed maid returned to Lanpuyuan, and Luoer went to Yanqing Building.

Although Song Ruoyan was talking to someone, she kept looking outside the door. When she saw Luoer coming in, she felt relieved. The smile on her face became stronger, so happy, so she was so happy that she had been so angry that she had been wiped out today.

Female relatives are not as quarrel as male guests. The host family toasts wine and eats birthday noodles, and then the table is dispersed. Some say goodbye after lunch, while others go to the small room behind the building to rest. They have to listen to opera in the afternoon and have dinner in the evening.

After the guests were settled, all the female members of the Song family returned to the yard to rest and sobered up the soup.

The stage was on the left side of Yanqing Building, and the drama began in the morning. The female family of the Song family came to accompany the guests, but Song Ruoying was not seen.

Xiao Jiang and Song Ruoxiao thought she had drunk too much and wanted to rest in the room for more time, so they didn't care much until Song Ruoying's two maids came over, "Big wife, aunt, and third girl are gone."

"What does it mean to disappear?" Song Ruoxiao didn't understand.

"The third girl asked me to go back to the yard to get things. When I brought things back, the third girl disappeared. I searched everywhere. I didn't find the third girl. I don't know where the third girl went?" The two maids searched for nearly an hour and didn't find anyone, so they came to report anxiously.

"The third sister must have gone to the front to see the Zhu brother-in-law." Song Ruo said in a daze.

Song Ruoxiao glared at her and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

Song Ruo pouted, grabbed two pieces of pastries, shrank her neck and walked away.

"If a woman is old, she will stay, stay and stay and stay and become a grudge." Xiao Jiang knew Song Ruoying better than Song Ruoxiao, and knew that her daughter was probably the one who used to see her fiancé.

"Mom." Song Ruoxiao had long been accustomed to her mother so doting on her, but she could not help but frown. "The third girl must be hiding somewhere to tease you. You can go outside and search carefully."

"Miss Three didn't go there." The two maids had already searched for Yanxi Tower.

"This girl shouldn't be drunk and fell asleep in a random place, right?" Xiao Jiang guessed.

"Oh, go and look for it." Song Ruoxiao sighed, asking Song Ruoying to be drunk and fell asleep somewhere. This made others lose all their faces when they saw it.

Song Ruoyan watched the movements here from afar, saw Xiao Jiang and Song Ruo Xiaoli, and said, "This play sounds really meaningless. We might as well go to the garden to eat."

The few people sitting next to Song Ruoyan agreed.

"My cousin's wife, let's go together." Song Ruoyan stepped forward and held Wu's arm. This matter must be attended by people from the Pan family, and Wu is the best candidate.

Wu's personality was easy-going, so she stood up and walked with her.

Under Song Ruoyan's deliberate guidance, these people slowly approached the hut.

"Hey, why is there a veil there?" Song Ruoyan pretended to walk a few steps quickly, picked up a silk handkerchief that had been thrown on the roadside earlier, and looked carefully, "This handkerchief belongs to my third sister, and the third sister is really good. She doesn't even know that she has lost the handkerchief in the garden."

"Ah!" A shrill scream came, scaring everyone.

"What's this sound?" Song Ruoyan asked in panic.

"The sound seemed to be coming from the hut over there." Luoer cooperated.

"The hut is empty, how could the sound come from there?" Song Ruoyan said.

"Can there be something dirty inside?" someone asked timidly.

"There will be any dirty things in the sky and the sun. So many of us are afraid of, go and take a look." The brave man walked towards the cottage first.

"My cousin's wife, I'm a little scared." Song Ruoyan pretended to be timid and retreated behind.

"Sixth cousin, don't be afraid, it's okay." Wu comforted Song Ruoyan, but her body was trembling.

Song Ruoyan had a very good grasp of the timing. Song Ruoying woke up first and found that he was lying on the bed with Pan Shiwei bare chest and abdomen exposed. He screamed in a daze, which attracted everyone's attention, but he did not wake up and vented twice. The exhausted Pan Shiwei.

Luoer pushed open the false door first, and the leader walked in, and saw clearly the situation on the bed at a glance. His face changed drastically, "Go out quickly."

Unfortunately, the scandal is destined to be exposed. Wu is stunned. What should I do now?

Things developed as Song Ruoyan expected, and the idle people retreated, and Xiao Jiang and his second aunt were invited to come.

"Ying'er, how can this be like this?" Seeing Song Ruoying crying with the quilt extremely miserable, her naked shoulders were full of purple-red marks, and her neck was biting marks. Anyone with eyes knew what happened. Xiao Jiang was struck by lightning. Say the heart-wrenching words, Pan Shiwei could defame anyone in the family, but Song Ruoying couldn't do it. She was settled and was about to get married. What should I do now? How to explain to the Zhu family?

"You're a sin!" Pan Miaoling had already exhausted and saddened the second aunt's wife. Pan Shiwei did this again, and she was desperate to fall into hell.

Pan Shiwei was woken up. Seeing Song Ruoying and Xiao Jiang who were crying like a loss of her parents, she saw his mother's face as if she was ashamed. She looked down at her half-naked body, recalled the process just now, and finally knew something was wrong.

"Mom, what should I do?" Song Ruoying cried and fell into the arms of Xiao Jiang. She knew very well that she had given Pan Shiwei that she could not marry Zhu Qianli again. It was a marriage she had been waiting for for several years. As the wedding was about to come, a disaster came from the sky, and all hopes were left to waste.

"My son, my miserable son." Xiao Jiang didn't know how to comfort Song Ruoying. Such a thing happened, and no matter how beautiful the words were, they could not comfort her injured body and mind.

The incident has happened, so we must cover it up to the outside world and thoroughly investigate it internally. After the dinner, Mr. Song, Song Yi and his second aunt asked Pan Shiwei, and Mrs. Song and Little Jiang asked Song Ruoying in another room.

Pan Shiwei drank wine and was confused and couldn't remember who the maid was who helped him.

Song Ruoying only remembered that she walked to the huge rock and sat down, and she didn't know what happened behind her.

Old Master Song found the four women guarding the gate. After questioning, they confessed that it was a rumpl and sent someone to find the rumpl.

"Luoer, why are you going to Yanxi Tower?" Song Yi asked coldly.

Luoer was wise in a hurry and said, "My mother was sick a few days ago. I didn't have time to go back to visit my mother. I was very worried. Today, my brother came to the mansion to serve him, and I went over to ask about the situation."

"Why did you help your cousin to the hut to rest?" Song Yi asked.

"I didn't help the cousin master to the hut. After the cousin came in, the cousin master refused to let the cousin master help him and sent him away." Luo'er said.

Pan Shiwei can't remember if he sent the snails, nor how he walked into the hut.

Both of them couldn't tell how they got to the cottage.

Old Master Song had to change the direction of pursuing and found Song Ruoyan and Wu, "Yaner, why did you go to the hut?"

After all, Song Ruoyan is only fifteen years old and has no experience in doing things, and is too impatient. The one who helped Pan Shiwei away was her personal maid, and the other who took people to the hut was inevitably aroused the speculation of Mr. Song.

"Grandfather and granddaughter accompanied the guests to take a walk in the garden to digest food. He only walked over when he heard the screams. My cousin's wife knew all about this." Song Ruoyan also knew that she was too eager to achieve success, which might aroused the suspicion of Mr. Song. Fortunately, she dragged Wu's side.

Wu's wife helped Song Ruoyan testify and said that she was a little scared at the time and did not dare to go.

After he couldn't continue to investigate, Old Master Song had to give up and let them retreat. One was his granddaughter and the other was his grandson. After doing such a foolish thing, he could only cover it up in a daze. "After this matter, let Shiwei marry Ruoying as his wife and marry her."

"I won't marry her, I want to marry..." Pan Shiwei didn't know that he was being tampered with. He thought he was drunk. Although he felt very happy and happy in bed just now, he was unwilling to marry Song Ruoying. He wanted to marry Song Ruoxi. Not only Song Ruoxi was beautiful, but he could not get close to her. The apple hanging high on the tree was more attractive than the apple holding the apple. The word "shame" was written on his face. It was not without Pan Shiwei's doubt that someone was traumatized.

He made a few harsh words and asked someone to investigate. However, his people were not familiar with the place in Beijing and could not find anything. Old Master Song asked Song Yi's three brothers to investigate. The three brothers had a weak relationship with the second aunt's wife, and they made empty promises and did not do anything. Song Shu was a useless person, so the matter was left unresolved. He forgot his nature was better than his memory. As his handwriting gradually faded, he did not pursue it anymore and continued to live his muddy life. Occasionally, he thought about Song Ruoxi, who could not see or eat it.

"Snake!" Song Yi was furious. Before Pan Shiwei could finish his words, he stepped forward and slapped him twice. This dog destroyed Song Ruoying's innocence and made the marriage between the Song and Zhu families invalid. He still had the courage to say that he would not marry! He was too bullying!

Song Yi made a very heavy move, and Pan Shiwei's mouth was covered in blood and his ears roared.

The second aunt screamed and rushed over to hug Pan Shiwei, "Wei'er, Wei'er, how are you? Does it hurt?"

Pan Shiwei was stunned and could not hear the second aunt's shout.

"Why do you hit him?" The second aunt stared at Song Yi with fierce eyes, "You taught her shameless daughter who is waiting to climb onto the man's bed, what qualifications do you have to hit my Wei'er?"

This sentence adds fuel to the fire, and Song Yi is so angry that he raises his fist and wants to hit his second aunt's wife.

The lady closed her eyes and screamed.

"Enough! Enough! You still don't think it's messy enough, right?" Old Master Song slapped the table and slapped his beard and stared at him in anger.

Song Yi's fist did not fall down, and he put it back and hung it beside him. The veins on the back of his hand were empty due to excessive force.

The second aunt also stopped screaming and hugged Pan Shiwei tightly.

"You siblings and brothers have a good discussion and get the marriage done as soon as possible." Old Master Song pressed his temples, none of them was worry-free, and he, a seventy-year-old man, had to worry about these messy things.

"I understand, father." The siblings responded unwillingly.

"Father, what should I do if the Zhu family?" Song Yi and his second aunt helped Pan Shiwei away, and asked in a low voice.

Mr. Song frowned. Mr. Zhu is a doctor in the Ministry of Works. Although he is a fifth-rank official, he is a fat man. Since he has reached this marriage, he cannot be easily terminated. "Tomorrow, I will go to Zhu's family with you and replace Ruoying with Ruoman to marry him."

"Can this happen?" Song Yi asked suspiciously.

"It can be achieved even if it is successful, and it can be achieved even if it is not successful." Old Master Song said with a gloomy face.

Although Xiao Jiang tried his best to block the insider's mouth, there was no airtight wall in the world, especially because there were too many people who knew about this, Ouyang and others all knew about it the next day.

Although Song Ruoxi was a little confused after hearing these things, he knew that he could not ask too much. He just hoped that the guests at home would leave quickly so that they could go out to find Shangguan Moxun.

At dusk, Old Master Song and Song Yi returned from the Zhu family, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

"Old Master, did the Zhu family agree?" Old Mrs. Song asked anxiously.

Little Jiang also looked at Old Master Song with a gaze. Anyway, Song Ruoying and Song Ruoman were her daughters, so she would be willing to marry Zhu Qianli.

Song Yi looked at his legitimate mother, then at Xiao Jiang's family, and said, "The Zhu family agreed to replace him."

Old Mrs. Song was overjoyed and folded her hands together, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you."

"Ruoman is only eighteen years old in two years. I have to wait for Mr. Zhu for two more years. I'm really sorry for him." Xiao Jiang sighed.

Old Master Song sneered: "The Zhu family doesn't want Ruoman, they want Ruoxi."
To be continued...
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