My whole family was wiped out. After my rebirth, it makes sense for me to wipe out the scumbag’s who

Bai Zinian and Bai Zhihan's expressions changed and they hurried to the front yard. It was still some time before the afternoon poetry meeting started. Who was so disrespectful to the Bai family that they gathered people to cause trouble?

In the front yard, Zheng Ren, Song Yaoguang and several young men from Quanzhou got into a fight. The reason was that Mr. Zhao from Quanzhou was attracted to Song Qinglan and wanted attention. He insulted Song Qinglan in public and said she was a tomboy and no man would marry her. .

Song Qinglan took Mr. Zhao's words as fart and took her maid Liu'er to the pavilion to drink tea and chat.Growing up, she often heard people ridiculing her for being a tomboy or a tomboy. They were just jealous that she was better at boxing than them, and she was also good at riding and archery. They said that because she was not as good as her in everything.

But Song Yaoguang couldn't sit still. He was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and punched Mr. Zhao on the head. Zheng Ren saw this and went over to start a fight. In the process, he was slapped by Mr. Zhao's boy. After a slap in the face, he simply joined the fight in a fit of anger.

Everyone gathered together to watch the excitement. Seeing that Bai Zi was coming, they all consciously made way for them to see how this young man, the celebrity next to King Li, would handle the matter.

"Help Mr. Zhao to rest. Brother Song and Brother Zheng, you are injured. Go to the backyard and let the doctor take a look at you." Bai Zinian ordered the guards around him to take them away separately.

Several people were fighting hard, but the guards around Bai Zinian were not vegetarians. They used great strength on their hands and legs. They pulled several people's arms, pressed several people's legs, and bared their teeth forcefully. The few people separated with angry grins.

"The snacks and fruits in the backyard are ready. The cook was specially invited from Jiangning. Sisters, come and have a try!" Bai Zhihan greeted the female family members and left here.

The second half of the poetry meeting ended quickly because of this farce. After the morning poetry meeting, most of the ladies left. These young gentlemen obviously lost interest and dispersed.

Everyone left the Bai Mansion one after another. Song Qinglan and Song Yaoguang took the same carriage back. She looked at her brother's injured face and smiled unkindly: "Look at your face, which is bruised and bruised. Do you regret being beaten?"

Song Yaoguang shook his head violently. He clenched his fists and hated himself for not swinging more fists. If Zheng Ren hadn't helped him, Mr. Zhao from Quanzhou, whom he would have beaten, wouldn't have been able to get out of bed for half a month!

He will never regret standing up for his eldest sister!

"He looks worse than a toad, and he dares to say that the eldest sister is a tomboy? It's so shameless! Bah! Damn!" Song Yao was about to spit on the ground angrily, but suddenly he remembered that this was Song Qinglan's carriage. Swallowed back the spit again.

"Okay, don't be angry. You should treat those gossips as cat's shit in the wind. They will be scattered when the wind blows. Why are you holding them in your arms and smelling them?"

Song Qinglan touched the injury on his face. These people really didn't know the importance of their actions. A good face was almost ruined.His younger brother is quite handsome, with a high nose and handsome eyebrows. Although he has the immature impulsiveness of a young man, he has added a bit of fortitude because he has been riding horses, archery, and fighting and guarding customs all year round.

This kind of fortitude is not seen in those pampered young men who enjoy the blessings of their ancestors.

"Does it still hurt? Sister, let me blow on you." Song Qinglan leaned towards him, held the back of his head, and blew on his wound.

Song Qinglan suddenly came closer. The cool touch came from his fingertips, and the unique smell of her body penetrated the tip of his nose. Song Yaoguang stiffened nervously and did not dare to move. He held his robe tightly with his hands and swallowed. Swallow.

Taking a closer look, he suddenly discovered that his eldest sister's eyes were much larger than what he usually saw, and her lips seemed very soft and tender. He wanted to give it a try.

"Why, I just touched your face, why are you still shy?" Song Qinglan looked at his red face and ears so red that they could bleed.

"I...how can I be shy?! Sister, we're at the Song Mansion, let's get off the carriage quickly!" Song Yaoguang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Song Qinglan, and got off the carriage as if running away.

Song Qinglan's hand was still in mid-air, and she frowned in confusion: "Which muscle is wrong with this kid? Why is it so weird?"

Liu Er helped her get out of the carriage. She asked the kitchen in the house to boil a few more eggs and then sent them to Song Yaoguang to reduce swelling: "Oh, by the way, in addition to eggs, I will also send some Wanzaizi (walnuts) and ginseng. After this child was beaten, it seems that his brain was damaged and needs to be repaired."

Later, Song Qinglan went to find her father Song Qi. The matchmaker was dead and there was nothing to worry about in the house. Her mother had been living in the Yun Mansion. She and her father would pick her up, and her mother would always come back.

When she arrived at her father and mother's bedroom, Song Qinglan saw her father looking at her mother's portrait, fascinated. She walked slowly to his side and said softly: "Father, let's go to Yun Mansion to bring mother back!"

Song Qinglan briefly told her father about her mother. She heard Yun Yishu and Yun Yige mention it at the poetry meeting, and then she realized that her mother was ill, not because she was angry and unwilling to return to Song Mansion.

Song Qi was shocked when he heard this: "Your mother is confused! How can you be as comfortable as recuperating at your own home if you are recuperating at someone else's home? Quickly, bring someone with you and ask grandma to bring some thick quilts, and we will go pick your mother back!"

After learning that his wife was not unwilling to come back because she was angry with him, Song Qi gained confidence and hurriedly asked someone to prepare the carriage.

Song Qinglan originally wanted to refute how the Yun Mansion could be considered someone else's family.But seeing her father's anxious look, she gave up.

The group of people arrived at Yun Mansion with their things. Song Qi first took his daughter to the courtyard of Mrs. Yun and Mr. Yun, and then to the courtyard of Mrs. Song and Yunting Xin. The elders had all paid their respects, and those who should be thanked also said After thanking him, he finally went to see He.

He's bedroom was very warm, with a charcoal fire burning behind the screen. Yun Yishu and Yun Yige were taking medicine with He in the room.In the past few days, He's mood has stabilized a lot after taking medicine, and his cough is no longer so severe.

Song Qi expressed his gratitude to the two of them, and then said that he would take He back home.

Mrs. He had tears in her eyes when she saw her husband whom she hadn't seen for a long time, but she couldn't lose her elders' sense of propriety in front of younger people, so she could only endure it.Seeing He's thin and haggard appearance, Song Qi strode to the bed distressedly and held her in his arms.

"Let me go quickly, the children are all here! What's going on!" He pushed Song Qi away, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with joy.

"Uncle, sit down for a moment. I'll tell the kitchen to prepare some pastries." Seeing the affection between the two of them, Yun Yishu planned to take Yun Yige out first, but Song Qi stopped her unexpectedly.

"No need to bother, we are going back now. When your aunt is well, we will invite you to the house to have a good talk." Song Qi just wanted to be with his wife quickly and stay together without being disturbed.