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

Xia Xiaorou carefully instructed Song Yuan again and told him how he should describe this matter to others.

She emphasized, "Don't tell others that I said this. Say that you heard it yourself. Can you do it, Song Yuan?"

Song Yuan clenched his fists tightly and said angrily, "Grandmother and Cui Xi often beat me, but I won't speak up for them, humph!"

Xia Xiaorou smiled and patted his little head, saying gently, "How good of you. Whether we can live in a good house depends entirely on Yuaner's performance."

Song Yuan nodded and answered with a firm look in his eyes: "Don't worry, godmother."

Afterwards, Song Yuan did not go home, but ran straight to the home of one of his best friends.

People in the village live in poverty, and children are very happy when they can get a penny as pocket money.

Following Xia Xiaorou's instructions, Song Yuan took out five coins and gave them to his friends. The friends were very excited and immediately regarded Song Yuan as their big brother, and expressed their willingness to follow his command.

They would do whatever Song Yuan told them to do.

In this way, Song Yuan found his friends one by one and passed the news to them. When all the things were done, Song Yuan returned home with satisfaction.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Song Yuan shouted, pushed open the gate, and rushed into the house with joy.

Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun looked at Song Yuan who suddenly appeared at the door, their faces full of surprise. They asked in unison: "Why did you come back so suddenly? Does Mr. Yan know that you are back?"

The couple looked at Song Yuan carefully and found that in just a few days, Song Yuan's complexion had improved significantly.

Her cheeks, which had been pale at home, had now become rounded and had a healthy blush.

He was wearing a thick bearskin robe, which made him look very warm. His hands were no longer red and swollen from the cold, but had returned to their normal state.

Song Yuan's cheeks are smooth and delicate, his eyes are clear and bright, full of vitality and energy. His mental state is even better than other children in the village. All this shows that his son is living well in Yanyuan.

The two of them had an increasingly deeper respect for Yan Heng.

Song Yuan smiled and replied, "Of course Mr. Yan knows! He asked me to come home to see you this time. He said that the New Year is coming soon, and he asked me to come back to spend a happy New Year with you!"

Chu Xianyun nodded happily, gesturing and asking, "Lord Yan is so kind to you, so have you studied hard and behaved well?"

Her face was full of anticipation and concern.

"Of course I have. I have learned a lot of characters and also practiced martial arts. Dad, Mom, if you don't believe me, just look." Song Yuan excitedly ran to the table, grabbed Song Yanbai's pen, and wrote down his name.

Then he wrote a few more words.

Although the handwriting looks a bit childish, every stroke is written very carefully, and each stroke looks neat and tidy.

Song Yanbai looked at the words on the paper with a satisfied smile on his face, and praised Song Yuan for his great progress.

Song Yuan was encouraged by his father's praise and his heart was filled with joy and pride.

Then, he walked to the open space in the house, waved his fists, and started boxing. His movements were vigorous and powerful, and each punch was full of vigor and showed full momentum.

When his leg swept over, Chu Xianyun couldn't help but be startled.

Seeing this scene, Song Yanbai was even more delighted. He hugged Song Yuan tightly, kept praising him, and told him to continue to study hard with Yan Heng.

Xia Xiaorou sat aside, observing everything silently. She secretly complained in her heart, it seemed that Yan Heng was really teaching Song Yuan wholeheartedly. Could it be that he was so serious and responsible because he really liked children?

She lowered her eyes and looked at her slightly bulging belly involuntarily. If Yan Heng knew that she was carrying his child, would he treat the child better?

Thinking of this, her mood became complicated.

In the evening, Aunt Qin came again.

As soon as she entered the door, she said to Xia Xiaorou with a mysterious expression: "Xiaorou, something happened again at your ex-mother-in-law's house."

This statement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Song Yanbai was practicing calligraphy with Song Yuan. Hearing this, he stopped writing and looked up. Chu Xianyun was mending a piece of clothing. She also put down her work and looked at Aunt Qin.

Both of them were very surprised by the news. Song Yanbai asked, "What happened?"

Only Xia Xiaorou remained calm, because she had expected this. She continued to do her needlework without looking up at Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin looked very secretive and said in a low voice, "That house is haunted!"

"I haven't heard of it." Chu Xianyun gestured in surprise, "How did this come about? Why is there a ghost in the main house all of a sudden?"

Aunt Qin shook her head, saying she didn't know the reason. She said helplessly, "I don't know either. Everyone in the village says so."

"It may be a rumor, I have never heard of it before." Song Yanbai frowned. He felt that this matter was a bit strange, after all, he had never heard of any rumors about the house being haunted.

Aunt Qin shrugged and said, "Hmph, it's hard to say."

Xia Xiaorou quietly watched the sky gradually darkening outside the house.

It was about to get dark, and it was time for the show to begin. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in her eyes.

-

The roof of half of Song Yanbai's house was removed and the walls were smashed by Song Liu's family.

That is Xia Xiaorou's bedroom.

She had no place to live, so she moved into Song Yuan's bedroom.

After dark, Song Yanbai wanted to carry Song Yuan to his bedroom to sleep, but Xia Xiaorou waved her hand, "You two's bed is so wide, there's no room for Yuan'er to sleep. Let Yuan'er sleep with me, so I can take care of him."

"I'm afraid I can't sleep either." Song Yanbai frowned.

"I'm not tall and Yuan'er is a child, so we can just squeeze in. In a few days, Yuan'er will go back to Yanyuan, and I will find another place to live. It's just a few days, it's no big deal." Xia Xiaorou said.

Song Yuan also said that he wanted to live in the same room with Xia Xiaorou.

Seeing that they insisted, Song Yanbai had no choice but to agree.

After dark.

When the lights in Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun's room were turned off, Song Yuan couldn't wait to lower his voice and ask Xia Xiaorou: "Godmother, when do we start?"

Although he is young, he is smart and clever. He is full of expectations for Xia Xiaorou's plan and actively wants to participate in it.

Xia Xiaorou stuffed some flint and saltpeter powder into her pocket and said, "Let's go now. Remember to move gently and don't wake up your father and mother."

"Okay." Song Yuan looked excited.

The two men picked up a piece of tattered white cloth and an abandoned bird-scarecrow, and quietly walked towards Song Liu's house in the dark.

In the cold winter, at the second watch, no one was walking on the village road.

It was cold, and everyone stayed in their rooms.

It was quiet all around.

Song Liu suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach and needed to go to the toilet. However, she had heard rumors in the village that her house was haunted at night, so she was very scared and did not dare to go alone. So she pulled Song Gaofu out of bed.

"If there is no ghost, I will beat you up!" Song Gaofu roared angrily.

"Why are you yelling? If there really is a ghost, it would be scared half to death by you!" Song Liu responded unwillingly.

They quarreled and pushed each other as they walked towards the toilet.

Song Liu entered the toilet and just took off her pants, she saw a man in white clothes with disheveled hair wandering around the door of the toilet.

"Wife, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry--" the long-haired man in white clothes said weakly, stretching out his two long, dry claws and grabbing towards Song Liu.

Song Liu was so frightened that her feces and urine retracted into her stomach and she screamed, "Old man, there is a ghost!"

thump--

In her panic, she missed a step and fell into the toilet.