A car accident, our family of three crossed

After one night, the farce in Chunfeng Tower spread throughout the streets and alleys as if it had legs.

When the rival brothel owner and the girls woke up and heard such a big joke about Chunfeng Tower, the girls who were about to go out were so happy that they deliberately passed by the door of Chunfeng Tower in groups, wanting to see the miserable state of the girls in Chunfeng Tower.

However, the girls in Chunfeng Tower hid inside and dared not come out to see people, so the girls in other buildings could only make a few sarcastic remarks in front of the door of Chunfeng Tower, and were finally driven away by the servants of Chunfeng Tower.

Zhou Ting and his sister came to Shangtang Village and told Hang Shuheng and others what happened in Chunfeng Tower as a joke.

Qingshuang on the side glanced at Hang Shuheng who seemed to be smiling, and then looked at Uncle Chai who was sitting under the eaves and looked indifferent. It seemed as if they were unaware of the matter.

Song Ning was completely unaware of this, but when she heard that those people had symptoms of itching all over their bodies, she became a little suspicious.

She remembered that yesterday evening, Hang Shuheng called Yangyang, Uncle Chai Wu and others into the study, so she looked at Hang Shuheng and asked, "Could it be you who did it?"

Hang Shuheng chuckled. He didn't intend to hide it and admitted it straightforwardly, "Yes! I asked Uncle Chai to do it. He used the itching powder prepared by Yangyang. Unexpectedly, this thing is quite effective."

The only bottle was used up, and Hang Shuheng felt it necessary to ask the little one to prepare some more, which could be considered as a review.

"You guys are really mean." Song Ning couldn't help but smile, then asked, "Is there going to be any problem with the powder?"

Hang Shuheng didn't say anything, but glanced at Qingshuang.

Qing Shuang understood and explained, "Madam, please rest assured. I have seen the powder. It will only make people itch if they come into contact with it, but it will not harm their lives. As long as they are washed clean, the medicinal effect will be lost."

"That's good." Song Ning nodded, relieved.

Zhou Ting heard the key point from their conversation and asked in surprise, "You mean, the itchy powder was prepared by Yang Yang?"

That little fellow has only been studying with Mr. Du for a short time, but he can actually make medicines. His talent is truly unimaginable.

Hang Shuheng looked at his expression and asked with a smile, "It's hard to imagine, right?"

"Indeed." Zhou Ting was filled with emotion, and then changed the subject, "By the way, I came here today mainly to tell you that my father knows a family that is planning to adopt a child."

Zhou Ru continued, "That's right, that family is currently living in a farm near the county town. My father has already sent a letter, and maybe we'll get some news in the next two days."

The brother and sister roughly explained the situation of that family, but they didn't have a comprehensive understanding anyway.

Song Ning was a little overjoyed. "Really? That would be great. If someone could adopt the child, that would be great."

"I'm sorry to bother you." Hang Shuheng saw that Song Ning was very concerned about this matter. He couldn't just be perfunctory, so he said to Zhou Ting: "If there is any news, send someone to inform me."

"Of course." Zhou Ting nodded in agreement.

The brother and sister stayed at the Hang family for a morning and left after having lunch.

The family responded quickly and sent a message the next day, expressing their willingness to come and see the child in person.

Therefore, Zhou Huan invited the family to visit his residence the next day and let them meet the child then.

The next day after receiving the news, Hang Shuheng and his wife went into the city early and went to Zhou's house.

As soon as they got there, Zhou Ru pulled Song Ning aside to talk about San Ya's situation in the mansion over the past three days. "You know what, that girl is very considerate. She does all kinds of work in the servants' yard, including washing clothes and dishes. She knows how to do it and rushes to do it. The servants in the mansion like this little girl very much."

Song Ning sighed. Such a young child was rushing to work so hard. He was probably either afraid of being beaten or afraid of not having food to eat if he didn't work. It was all caused by his previous experiences.

Before that family arrived, Song Ning and Zhou Ru went to the servants' yard together. As expected, as soon as they entered the yard, they saw a thin and small figure who was busy helping the adults to hang up the freshly washed clothes.

A sharp-eyed servant saw them and hurried over to greet them, "Miss, Madam Hang."

Song Ning nodded, then asked, "Has the child caused you any trouble these days?"

"How could that be possible!" The servant pointed at the busy little figure in the yard and said, "Look, such a little child, I really don't know what she has been through in the past. Every day she rushes to help the servants with work, as if, as if she is afraid that she will not have food to eat if she does not do well."

"I couldn't sleep well at night. One night, when I got up, I saw the little child, not sleeping in her own bed, but curled up in a corner. The slightest movement would wake her up. It was really heartbreaking to see."

The servant in front of him was the nanny who took San Ya with her the day before. Zhou Ru had instructed her to look after the child for the next few days and not to make things difficult for her.

She wanted to take good care of the child, but the child was also stubborn. She was told not to do those chores, but she didn't listen! She insisted on doing them. No matter what they said, it was useless. In the end, they could only let her do what she wanted.

"Okay, we got it. Go and bring her over!" Zhou Ru ordered the servants to bring San Ya over, and she and Song Ning sat down at the stone table in the yard for rest.

San Ya was originally concentrating on helping with the work, but she heard a nanny say that someone came to see her. She turned around and looked around, and finally, with the guidance of the nanny, she saw Song Ning sitting over there.

There was still no smile on the little face, and even the expression was wooden, but the eyes were unusually bright.

She said she would come to see her, and she really came. She didn't lie to her.

The nanny quickly brought San Ya over and then went about her business.

"Have you had breakfast?" Song Ning asked the little girl who lowered her head.

The little girl kept her head down and nodded in response. She had already had breakfast. The nanny gave her a little more food today than yesterday, so she was able to eat her fill.

"It's good after you've eaten!" Song Ning thought for a moment, organized his words, and then asked: "Child, I want to find a good father and mother for you and let you be their child, are you willing?"