Confiscated and exiled, the down-and-out general became the queen

When Song Zhilan heard this, she turned her head to look at Song Luo who was sitting next to her and said unhappily, "What did you say?"

Song Luo raised his eyes, looked at Song Zhilan, and said disdainfully: "I said, you can't take revenge."

When Song Zhilan heard this, she didn't take it seriously at all, but said disdainfully: "You little brat, what do you know? Just stay here."

When Song Luo heard this, he didn't get angry, but said: "You can't get revenge as long as Song Ye is here."

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhilan looked at Song Luo fiercely, "Why?"

Song Luo raised his eyes, looked at Song Zhilan and said, "My dear sister, you are not naive enough to think that you have fallen to this point because of that woman, right?"

Seeing that Song Zhilan didn't understand, Song Luo looked at Song Ye outside the window and said, "If he hadn't hurt your heart meridian and pressed your acupoints, do you think you would have been beaten?"

Song Zhilan stared blankly at Song Ye outside the window and asked tremblingly, "Why?"

When Song Luo heard this, he looked at Song Zhilan with amusement, "Why?

Why don't you know?

My dear sister, you don't think that he doesn't know what you did behind his back, do you? "

After saying that, Song Luo burst out laughing and said sarcastically, "How naive."

When Song Zhilan heard this, she looked at Song Luo in shock and said in a trembling voice: "So, you...you also know?"

Song Luo didn't answer her, but started playing with the stone in his hand.

Seeing that he ignored her, Song Zhilan was about to raise her hand to hit him, but she was met with a pair of cold and fierce eyes.

When Song Zhilan saw Song Luo like this, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't imagine when her timid and cowardly brother would have such a fierce look.

Song Luo saw her doubts and said coldly: "My dear sister, you'd better not provoke me.

After all, you abandoned me when I was so young, and I wandered alone for so many years.

You said, if I tell my father or mother, then..."

Hearing Song Luo's words, Song Zhilan's face turned pale instantly. She looked at Song Luo in shock, "You...you were...so young at that time, how could..."

Song Luo didn't say anything else, but just looked out the window quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at Song Luo like this, Song Zhilan didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

She was still young at that time, and seeing that her parents loved Song Luo more, she coaxed Song Luo to run out through the back door and abandoned him on the street.

At that time, Song Luo was not even three years old. She always thought that no one else would know about this except herself. Unexpectedly, he would remember it.

Song Zhilan knew as early as she could remember that she was the child of a concubine.

The reason why he was raised by his stepmother and enjoyed all the love since he was a child was because his stepmother could not give birth to a child.

She originally thought that she could enjoy love all her life, but Song Luo's birth directly took away all the love she had originally received.

Later, her stepmother returned her to her biological mother on the grounds that she could not take care of her.

Later, she overheard the servants talking about how if Song Luo had not been born, she would not have to suffer this punishment, so she abandoned him.

But she didn't expect that after so many years, Song Luo could still be found, and even remembered that she was the one who lost him.

Song Luo looked at Song Zhilan's increasingly paler face, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were ice-cold.

Xiao Lengyue had no idea what was happening here. She was just sorting her things out at the moment.

Looking at the things she took out of the backpack, Song Ye asked in confusion: "Where did you buy all these?"

Afraid that Xiao Lengyue would think too much, he explained: "I was looking for you on the street just now, and I didn't see anyone selling these."

Xiao Lengyue: "I bought it from the owner of the teahouse."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was shocked and asked, "That magnificent teahouse?"

Hearing what Sister Song said, Xiao Lengyue couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not that grand, just a little better than a normal shop."

Mrs. Song sighed softly and said, "If it were in Beijing, it really wouldn't be considered grand.

But in this godforsaken place, it is very, very impressive.”

Xiao Lengyue: “I looked around and saw that there weren’t many things for sale on the street, so I went to ask the shopkeeper.

I could buy it from him, so I bought it from him."

Song Ye raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that Xiao Lengyue would go directly to the wealthy businessman here.

After hearing this, Sister Song looked at Xiao Lengyue with sparkling eyes and said in annoyance, "Why didn't I think of going to find them?"

When Xiao Lengyue heard what Sister Song said, she said, "The streets are full of stalls selling water, so there's no need to go and ask them.

It takes some time, but it can save a lot of money."

Song Tianrui couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiao Lengyue coaxing his mother seriously.

"Aunt, so you spent more money just to avoid wasting time?"

Hearing Song Tianrui's words, Xiao Lengyue nodded, "Yes.

I visited the shops and found that they had too few items in the store and the shops were scattered around.

So I went to the teahouse and asked the waiter which store sold the most complete items.

Although it cost some money, I didn’t have to walk so much and waste so much time, so I think it was worth it.”

When Song Tianrui heard this, he turned to look at Sister Song and asked, "Mom, if it were you, what would you do?"

Mrs. Song pondered for a while and said, "If I had enough money, I would ask someone or even have someone send it to me.

But if I don’t have money, I’ll go to more places and spend my money wisely.”

After listening to this, Song Tianrui pondered for a while and said, "Mother, what you mean is that we should decide based on the situation at the time and the importance of the matter?"

Mrs. Song nodded, "That's about what I mean."

Just when Song Tianrui wanted to ask something, Xu Yuan started to gather people.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song quickly carried Song Tianrui onto the mule cart, climbed up herself, and sat next to Old Lady Song.

Song Ye and Xiao Lengyue were sitting in the front, Song Ye was driving the mule cart and Xiao Lengyue was sitting next to him.

Sister-in-law Song looked at Xiao Lengyue for a while, then turned to look at Old Lady Song and whispered, "Mother, do you know about my sister-in-law's background?"

Old Madam Song opened her eyes, but couldn’t see Sister Song and asked, “What’s your background?

Isn't Xiaoyue a beggar?"

Mrs. Song looked at Old Lady Song speechlessly and said, "Mom, you don't have to hide it from me."

"What have I hidden from you?" Old Mrs. Song refused to admit it and asked Mrs. Song.

Sister-in-law Song: "Mother, I am a merchant's daughter and I am reluctant to spend that money to inquire, so how can my sister-in-law be willing to do so?

And the things she said were not something someone who grew up in the ghetto would say.”