Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Zhou Maoxun deliberately lowered his voice, but Xia Xiaorou still heard it.

She walked out of the bedroom and said to Zhou Maoxun, "Cousin Zhou, what do you mean? I don't need money, and I don't lack money to spend!"

Xia Xiaorou heard what he said, and Zhou Maoxun's expression became a little embarrassed, "But... I just want to care about you, Xiaorou."

Chu Xianyun looked at the two of them and gestured, "Xiao Rou, you don't have much money, and our family doesn't live a rich life either.

"How about this, we accept the money from your cousin Zhou first, and return it to him when you have money in the future. It can be considered a loan, not a gift."

But Xia Xiaorou still grabbed the purse and stuffed it back into Zhou Maoxun's arms without any hesitation.

"Cousin Zhou, if you can help me do something else, I can accept it; but if you want to give me money or something like that, I will definitely not accept it!" Xia Xiaorou said in a firm tone.

Seeing her determination, Zhou Maoxun had no choice but to take back the purse, nodded and said, "Okay, but Xiaorou, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, remember to tell me. I am your cousin, not an outsider. Now that your eldest brother is gone, I should help you."

Xia Xiaorou was grateful for his concern and nodded with a smile, "I understand, Cousin Zhou."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Maoxun carried his bow and arrow, glanced at Xia Xiaorou, and left Song Yanbai's house.

Watching him walk away, Song Yanbai sighed and said, "Xiao Rou, Zhou Maoxun hasn't married yet. He is a good man."

Xia Xiaorou did not deny it, "Yes, he is the most capable young man among our relatives."

"If you want to remarry, you can consider him, Xiaorou?" Song Yanbai looked at Xia Xiaorou, "As a brother, I am telling the truth. Zhou Maoxun is a few years younger than me, and I watched him grow up. He is someone I can entrust my life to."

Chu Xianyun also gestured and nodded, saying, "Xiao Rou, Zhou Maoxun is good-looking and capable. You can accept him."

"But I don't want to remarry now." Xia Xiaorou shook her head and said.

Xia Xiaorou knew their good intentions, but she still had a lot of mess to deal with and there was no way she could remarry.

Song Wenshan is still alive, and if his affairs are exposed, she will be implicated.

What if Song Wenshan becomes powerful one day and she remarries, Song Wenshan will make her die miserably.

In his previous life, Song Wenshan was able to hide the truth from everyone and became an official in the capital. I think he must have had some tricks up his sleeve.

Therefore, she couldn't even think about remarrying now.

The only way she could live comfortably was to earn more money to support herself and then find Song Wenshan and put him in jail.

"Xia Xiaorou, I tell you, don't even think about remarrying. You are a member of my Song family in life and a ghost of my Song family in death! Remarry? You are dreaming!" Outside the house, Mrs. Song Liu was cursing.

Xia Xiaorou's eyes darkened immediately and she walked out.

"Xiao Rou, come back. You can't win an argument with your mother-in-law." Song Yanbai hurriedly chased after her.

Chu Xianyun's expression also changed, and she ran forward and grabbed Xia Xiaorou.

The three of them walked to the door of the main house and did not go any further.

Song Liu, who was standing outside the gate of the fenced courtyard and cursing, became even more proud when she saw that Xia Xiaorou and the others did not dare to come forward and were afraid of her before.

"Xia Xiaorou, I was wondering why you didn't go home. It turns out you were having an affair with your cousin from your mother's side! I tell you, your family sold you to me. You are a member of the Song family in life and a ghost of the Song family in death. Don't even think about remarrying!" Mrs. Song Liu jumped up and cursed.

Xia Xiaorou narrowed her eyes, thinking about how to drive Song Liu away. At this moment, on the pile of firewood in the corner of Song Yanbai's yard, there was a small figure holding a small slingshot and aiming at Song Liu.

Xia Xiaorou curled her lips and walked towards Song Liu openly, "Liu, you hid your son, so you are not afraid of me, right? I tell you, sooner or later I will find him out!"

Song Liu had asked Song Wenshan to hide in another place. She was sure that Xia Xiaorou would not be able to find him. She proudly put her hands on her hips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You killed my son!"

boom--

"Ouch..." Song Liu covered her head and looked back, "Who, which bastard hit me?"

boom--

"Ah..." Song Liu's hand was hit again, "Don't let me see you, or I will dig out your eyes."

bang bang-

"Ouch——" Song Liu was hit on the head again.

She didn't dare to curse anymore, she covered her head and face and ran away quickly.

After she ran away, Xia Xiaorou walked to the pile of firewood and waved to Song Yuan, "Yuan'er, come down quickly."

Only then did Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun realize that it was their son who was attacking Song Liu.

The two of them walked over together, angry and laughing.

The three men pulled Song Yuan into the house.

Chu Xianyun was concerned about whether Song Yuan's clothes were dirty. Song Yanbai gave his son a thumbs up and praised him for knowing how to protect his godmother.

Xia Xiaorou warned in a deep voice, "It's too risky. Don't do this next time. If your wife finds out, you'll be beaten."

Song Yuan, however, looked unconvinced, "Humph, whoever told her to curse her godmother should be beaten."

Xia Xiaorou secretly sighed, this child, always caring about her, but what about the ungrateful wolf she adopted in her previous life? He only wanted benefits from her.

She should have adopted Song Yuan earlier.

"She scolded me, and I have a way to punish her. You are a child, and if she finds out and attacks you, she will beat you. Don't do this next time." Xia Xiaorou reminded again.

Seeing Xia Xiaorou's expression sinking, Song Yuan could only nod obediently, "Well, I understand, godmother."

-

Zhou Maoxun did not bring Xia Xiaorou back, he returned to the Xia family alone.

Seeing that he came back alone and had been gone for such a long time, Xia Chen asked unhappily, "Where's Xiaorou? Didn't you go to look for Xiaorou?"

"Aunt, why are you looking for Xiaorou?" Zhou Maoxun didn't ask much at first, thinking that Xiaorou's parents missed her and took her back. But after he found out, he found that it was not the case.

Facing his aunt's questioning, Zhou Maoxun's tone was not very good.

Xia Chen narrowed her eyes, "She doesn't want to come back, or you don't want to bring her here?"

"She's busy." Zhou Maoxun frowned.

"Oh, so she doesn't want to come back? Well, you little girl, you're getting bold, aren't you? You dare to disobey me? I must beat her up." Xia Chen rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.

"Okay, if she doesn't want to come back, then she won't come back. Weren't you worried that she would be divorced and go back to her parents' home? If she doesn't come back now, it means she won't be divorced. What are you still looking for her for?" Xia Dequan pulled Xia Chen back.

Xia Chen glanced at him and asked Zhou Maoxun, "Maoxun, what exactly does Xiaorou think? Tell me."