A car accident, our family of three crossed

Song Ning shook his head and sighed. Before he could say anything, Zhou Ru said angrily, "Humph! If we really send the child back to their family, they might sell him off again the next day."

"Sister Ru and I have the same idea." Song Ning agreed very much, "Sending the child back there is just like moving from one hell to another."

As she spoke, she suddenly asked Hang Shuheng, "By the way, I heard from the child that her mother is gone. Have you heard about this?"

Hang Shuheng paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know about this."

"You know?" Song Ning was surprised. He said he knew? Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he had known it for a long time, but he had never told her.

"I'll tell you about this in detail later. Now let's think about how to settle the child." Hang Shuheng didn't want to say anything more here and immediately turned the topic to San Ya.

Song Ning was not the type to ask questions, so she followed up on his words and said, "We need to find a place for her to go."

"There's no need to rush this matter." Zhou Ting suggested, "Let's temporarily place the child in the mansion. When my father comes back, I'll ask him if we can find a family to adopt her. Even if no one adopts her, we can send her to the farm and she'll have something to eat."

Zhou Ru agreed strongly, "Brother is right. We have several farms at home. We can send her to any farm. We can't let her starve."

"Then I'll have to trouble you with this matter." Song Ning entrusted the matter to the brother and sister.

It's not that they can't afford to raise one child, even if it's ten or eight children, they can afford it. But when they think of the child's behavior of pushing Yangyang into the water, they can't sincerely accept that child.

Instead of taking the child back and making herself uncomfortable, it would be better to find a good place for her. They have done their best. How she will live in the future depends on her own luck.

At noon, after having lunch at Zhou's house, the servants brought San Ya, who had cleaned up and eaten, over.

Zhou Ru asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"My lady, I just gave the child half a bowl of porridge in the kitchen. I dare not give her more." After the servant finished speaking, he stepped aside and waited.

Song Ning walked up to San Ya and told her truthfully, "I went to see your pork-selling brother and sister-in-law, and they were unwilling to take you in."

Upon hearing this, San Ya lowered her head and said nothing.

"You stay here for now. If you have nothing to do, help the maids in the mansion with some work. They will give you food. Do you understand?"

The little girl still kept her head down and said nothing, but just nodded.

"Okay, go with Mammy! Mammy will take you to where you live, and we will come to see you again later."

When the little girl heard Song Ning say that she would come to see her in a while, she finally reacted. She raised her head and looked at her eagerly, as if to say: You must come!

At this time, Yangyang came over with his short legs and handed Sanya a bulging purse, "This is for you. There are copper coins and candies and biscuits in it!"

San Ya looked at her purse, then at Yang Yang, and shook her head.

Seeing that she didn't want it, Yangyang didn't know what to do, so he looked up at his mother for help.

Song Ning asked, "Yangyang, how many copper coins are there in it?"

Yangyang raised a finger and said, "Ten, mother, I put in ten copper coins!"

Ten are just right. If this little girl carries them with her, she won’t be coveted by others.

She took the purse and hung it directly on Sanya's body, "Yangyang gave it to you, take it!"

San Ya was taken to the servants' yard by the servants. As she walked, she lowered her head and looked at the purse hanging on her chest. She didn't know why, but her mouth pursed and she wanted to cry.

This touch of kindness took root in her heart at that moment, and many years later, she kept the purse and the ten copper coins in it intact.

Hang Shuheng's family of three also said goodbye to Zhou Ting and his sister and went home.

Along the way, because of the presence of the child, Song Ning had been holding back from asking about Zhang Cuiju, until she returned home, when she could no longer hold back.

Seeing Yangyang happily running off to find his friends with the gift, she caught up with Hang Shuheng and asked him about Zhang Cuiju.

It’s not that she cared much about Zhang Cuiju’s life or death, but now that she knew it, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn’t ask.

"When did you know that Zhang Cuiju was dead? Why did she die suddenly?"

Hang Shuheng had no choice but to ask her to sit down, poured her a glass of water, and then slowly explained the whole story to her.

"In order to postpone paying off the debt to the gambling house, Zhang Dazhuang gave Zhang Cuiju to the debt collectors. Zhang Cuiju was tortured to death by those people."

After hearing this, Song Ning felt furious. Although she had a grudge against Zhang Cuiju, as a woman, she found it difficult to suppress the anger in her heart when she knew that she died in this way.

"This Zhang Dazhuang is simply a beast, and those people in the gambling house are not human beings." After saying this, she suddenly remembered that Zhang Dazhuang had disappeared since the incident with Hang's mother, so she asked: "Have you found Zhang Dazhuang's whereabouts? Is there any news from the government office?"

"Not yet." Hang Shuheng answered without changing his expression.

"What about those people in the gambling house? They killed someone, is that the end of it?"

"Those people didn't have a good end either. I heard they were all killed."

Hang Shuheng told her about the bloody murder in the grove outside the city. Now that the government had been unable to solve the case for a long time, they announced that someone had anonymously delivered a letter to the government.

A man who claimed to be a chivalrous knight passed by and saw several men bullying a woman and even killing her. The knight saw the injustice and took justice into his own hands, so he killed the men, thus ridding the people of harm.

The notice from the government office was only posted recently. As for whether people believe it or not, no one cares anymore. Anyway, those who died are people that no one cares about.

After listening to this, Song Ning thought it was too much of a coincidence. How could someone just happen to pass by and see Zhang Cuiju being bullied to death, and then just kill those people to avenge the heavens, as if they were in a movie?

"Isn't this a trick by the government?"

Hang Shuheng shrugged indifferently, "Who cares? Anyway, these things have nothing to do with us. The government can say whatever they want."