A car accident, our family of three crossed

Overnight, the two lines of poetry written by Hang Shuheng spread to almost every academy in the city. During lunch break, Wanjuan Bookstore was crowded with students who came to observe the calligraphy, which also brought an extra wave of profits to the bookstore.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed by this and secretly planned to make a copy of the calligraphy and hang it in the store for visitors to appreciate.

Such strong words in those two lines of poetry seemed to ignite a flame in the hearts of every student. Under the guidance of some people, the students once again blocked the gate of the county government office, demanding that the county magistrate hold a public trial and clear Hang Tongsheng's name.

When the county magistrate learned about this, he flew into a rage in the county government office and called Peng Desheng over and scolded him severely.

And when the person who fanned the flames among the students realized that his goal had been achieved, he retreated safely.

After returning to Jubao Pavilion, Zhou Yin went to meet Zhou Huan and report the progress of the matter. At the same time, he became more and more curious about how sacred this Hang Tongsheng was. He was clearly imprisoned, but he could still control the situation in the palm of his hand.

"I think this Hang Tongsheng is extraordinary. We don't need to intervene in this matter. It's just a matter of time before this matter is resolved."

"You're right. Madam Hang is a little too impatient. It's a pity to use that card on this matter." Zhou Huan felt sorry for Song Ning. Keeping that card could be a life-saving talisman at any time, but she used it so carelessly.

He put the sign into a brocade box and said, "After this matter is concluded, you must go to the capital in person and deliver this item back to the palace and hand it over to the prince."

"Yes." Zhou Yin naturally knew that this matter could not be treated carelessly, even though they might not have contributed much to it.

The person who can get the master to personally present a sign to him must be a very special family to the master. Otherwise, the master could have more ways to promise the other party, and it is not necessary to give such an important item.

Song Ning, who was in Shangtang Village, had no idea about the hustle and bustle in the city. She took Yangyang and some cut cloth to Sun's house.

When she had an accident before, Shuisheng and the Sun family were the first to arrive. Afterwards, she ran back and forth between the county town and the village, and had no chance to come to express her gratitude.

"Shuheng's wife, why are you here?" Aunt Sun greeted them warmly when she saw them coming.

Shitou Niang greeted her when she saw her: "Sister-in-law is here!"

Song Ning nodded at her in a friendly manner, and Yangyang politely called someone and went to play aside with Shitou. When he came back, he brought some snacks with him to share with his friends.

As soon as they sat down, Aunt Sun started talking about Hang Shuheng. "Qinglai told us about the situation in the city when he came back. Thank God! There are so many people in the city who are fighting for Shuheng. I think Shuheng will be back in a few days. Now you just need to relax and wait."

"Yes! Sister-in-law, you can rest assured." Shitou Niang echoed, "This morning, my brother-in-law and Shuisheng went into the city to inquire about the news. When they come back, we will also know the current situation in the city."

"These two really can't sit still." Song Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Last night, the two of them went to guard outside her courtyard gate again, but she forcibly sent them back. Unexpectedly, they went to the city again this morning.

"Hey, that's no big deal. They are young and can endure hardships. Let them be." Aunt Sun didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Song Ning smiled and told the purpose of her visit today: "I came here today because I want to ask you for help with something."

Aunt Sun said straightforwardly, "Shuheng, if you have anything to say, just tell me. We are from the same village, so why would you say we can help or not?"

Song Ning opened the basket he had brought, took out a small bundle and placed it in front of Shitou Niang. "I bought some cloth in the city yesterday. The shopkeeper saw that I bought a lot, so he gave me some scraps of cloth. See if you can use them."

As far as she knew, many young wives in the village would embroider handkerchiefs and the like and take them to the city to exchange for some copper coins. She thought that if she could embroider handkerchiefs, these scraps of cloth could be put to good use.

"This, this is not possible, sister-in-law, I can't accept this." Shitou Niang quickly refused. In the past, if they wanted such scraps of cloth, they had to spend money to buy them. She saw that this bag of scraps was quite large, "You can keep it and embroider something yourself!"

"I don't have time to do these embroidery works now. Please accept them. I will help you draw some new patterns when I have time." Song Ning stuffed the bundle into her arms without saying a word, and then took out a small purse. "I had time to embroider a lot of small purses a few days ago. Yangyang from my family likes them very much and said she wants to give one to Shitou."

She called Shitou over and hung the purse on the child. Shitou was overjoyed, holding the purse and running to his mother to show her how to do it, and then to his grandmother to show off.

Yangyang held up his purse to show his friend: "Look, Shitou, mine is Calabash Brothers, and yours is Pleasant Goat."

"I'll see, I'll see."

The two children looked at the patterns on the two purses excitedly and laughed continuously. Yangyang also told Shitou the story of Calabash Brothers and Pleasant Goat.

Song Ning withdrew her gaze from the child and said, "Aunt, I heard from Mu Dun that he and his brothers usually bought cloth and asked you to sew clothes for them. I wanted to make clothes for them, so I came here to ask you for advice."

"Are you here to make clothes? That's fine. Just leave the cloth and I'll sew it." Aunt Sun said with emotion, "These two brothers have no parents. They are lucky to have an aunt like you who cares about them."

Song Ning smiled without saying anything and took out a piece of cut cloth from the basket. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Sun family took a glance and saw that there were a lot of cloth stacked underneath.

"Use this piece of cloth to sew one set each for Shuisheng and Qinglai."

"Oh my! Why is Qing here?"

Auntie Sun stood up and was anxious to refuse, but Song Ning quickly pulled her to sit down, "Auntie, don't be anxious, sit down first."

Then, she took out a piece of cloth that had been cut into a pattern, "I saw that Shitou was about the same size as Yangyang, so I cut a suit for the child according to Yangyang's size."

Then, she took out another one with a brighter color, stacked it with Little Stone's, and pushed it in front of Stone's mother: "I think this color should suit you better."

"There is some cloth in here. Auntie, you can make some clothes for everyone in the family. The cloth is not very good, so please don't despise it."

Song Ning distributed all the fabrics she brought. Her actions confused the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Sun family.

"Shuheng's wife, what are you doing?" Aunt Sun came to her senses and said.

Song Ning held her hand and spoke out what was in his heart, "Aunt, ever since our family got into trouble, I have remembered all your help to me. It would be awkward to say too many words of thanks, but I would feel bad if I don't do something for you."

"So, please don't refuse. My idea is very simple. If you treat me well, I want to treat you well too."