The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

The old lady teased her deliberately: "Sister Ning, how did you know that your second brother would pass the imperial examination?"

"Believe me, I'll definitely pass... Grandma, just prepare some good food and wine for us to celebrate when we come back!"

"Did I agree to let you go out???"

"Ah? Grandmother..." Song Qianning instantly looked sad.

Jiang couldn't bear to see her daughter sad, so she advised: "Mother, why don't you let Ning'er go!"

"I know you love your children. Okay! You all go! But Ningjie and Xuejie must bring back the good news, okay?" The old lady laughed so hard that wrinkles gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you, grandma, thank you, mother. That's great, big sister. We can go out after dinner."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Song Qianyu quickly followed suit: "Grandma, I want to go too."

"No, you're not going..."

"Grandma, look at my third sister..." Song Qianyu picked up her handkerchief and covered her face, pretending to cry.

[Tsk! There are still two drops of crocodile tears! This guy's eyes are almost swollen, but not a single drop has fallen. He only has one face, and he doesn't know how to save it...]

The tea that Song Chengyi drank almost choked him to death, and he coughed until his face turned red.

[Today is indeed my third brother’s unlucky day. He almost choked to death while drinking tea. He will fail the exam and will probably die in two. One half will die crying by himself, and the other half will be beaten to death by my grandmother…]

Cough cough cough... Song Chengyi was speechless. Song Chengzhou forced a smile and patted him on the back.

Jiang smiled gently, and the old lady was having a headache because of Song Qianyu's crying.

"After lunch, Sister Yu, come with us! You all should eat and not talk while eating or sleeping."

No one present dared to say a word and ate in silence...

After lunch, two carriages left the mansion. Song Chengzhou and Song Chengyi rode in one carriage, while Song Qianning, Song Qianxue and Song Qianyu rode in another carriage.

Song Qianyu glanced at the clothes Song Qianxue was wearing and said sarcastically: "Finally you have the self-awareness to stop wearing pink? Do you know why I never care if you wear the same color as me? Only a naturally beautiful person like me can pull off pink, you are just imitating others."

Song Qianxue retorted: "For those with fair skin, powder is the icing on the cake, otherwise it is just a clown, ugly but unaware of it."

"you……"

Before Song Qianyu was found, she grew up in the countryside. Years of exposure to wind and sun made her skin color a bit darker than wheat color.

Although Song Qianyu has been taking good care of herself in the past two years since she came to the Marquis' Mansion, her skin color is only slightly better than before. Her skin color is even darker than that of the maids in the various courtyards of the Marquis' Mansion.

This has always been what Song Qianyu cared about the most. When Song Qianxue pointed it out mercilessly, he instantly exploded into a hedgehog.

He stretched out his hand to slap Song Qianxue, but Song Qianxue caught it firmly. Unwilling to give up, Song Qianyu stretched out his other hand, but was caught by Song Qianxue again.

The two of them were tugging and pulling at each other, neither of them giving in. Song Qianning was confused. Why did they start fighting when they were just talking peacefully? ?

"Hey! Hey?? Stop! Stop... calm down... everyone calm down, impulse is the devil..."

"Miss... Chunhua, don't talk about my Miss..."

"Let go and don't pull my lady. Ah! If you dare to grab me, I will scratch you to death..."

"Miss, be careful, they are all crazy, they are all crazy, Shuiqin, Chunhua, what are you two doing?"

Mu Ju hurriedly carried her young lady to the corner, but the two maids were so engrossed in the fight that they directly pressed on Mu Ju. Song Qianning rolled her eyes due to being pressed by the three of them.

Unable to bear it any longer, she bit him and started pulling his hair... Two screams rang out at the same time, and Mu Ju seized the opportunity to push them apart...

The two fell down at the same time. In panic, Chunhua grabbed Muju's collar, and the three of them were twisted into a ball.

Song Qianxue and Song Qianyu were already pulling each other's hair, crying in pain and refusing to let go. In the chaos, Song Qianxue stepped on the three people who were twisted into a heap on the ground.

Song Qianxue stumbled and knocked Song Qianyu to the ground. Song Qianning, who had just breathed in fresh air, had no time to get up before she was crushed by a mountain again.

The two people who were fighting did not notice Song Qianning who was pinned down, and they continued to fight with all their might. Song Qianning under them felt like she was being crushed back and forth by a millstone.

If a tiger doesn't show its might, you will treat me like a sick cat... The furious Song Qianning tried her best to reach her feet and pulled off her shoes. With the embroidered shoes in her hands, she turned into a violent bear and took pictures indiscriminately...

He would slap anyone he saw, shouting: "Watermelon, winter melon, Hami melon, you big idiots...are your ears just for show? I told you to stop, but you kept rolling and crawling like a turtle chewing a watermelon. I told you to crush me, crush me...I'll slap you to death, I'll slap you to death..."

Song Qianyu and Song Qianxue were beaten so hard that they had no power to fight back. They could only hold their heads and retreat.

Song Qianyu pulled Chunhua over to block the fire, pulled off her shoes and started shooting randomly. Not wanting to be outdone, Song Qianxue also pulled off her shoes.

"Ah!! Song Qianxue, you actually dared to slap me in the face, go to hell..." Song Qianyu threw the shoe directly at Song Qianxue's forehead.

"Bastard..." Song Qianxue also threw the shoe in her hand at Song Qianyu's face.

Song Qianyu pulled off her other shoe and threw it over, and Song Qianxue also threw the other one. With no shoes left to throw, Song Qianyu grabbed Chunhua's feet and started pulling off her shoes, and Song Qianxue was not to be outdone.

The two threw shoes at each other, and Song Qianning was hit in the face by two shoes. Mu Ju quickly handed over two shoes to her. Song Qianning opened her left and right hands... The shoes were flying all over the small workshop...

"Go to hell..."

"Song Qianxue you little bitch..."

"Shut your stinky mouth..."

"Miss, let me help you...ah..."

"Don't even think about touching my lady..."

"Miss, throw her... throw her..."

The coachman outside the carriage looked terrified as if he had seen a ghost...

"What's going on? How can this be? Open it for me..."

The groom didn't dare to disobey the Second Young Master's order, so he had to tremble and open the door, only to be met with several flying shoes...

An embroidered shoe flew out in a parabola and landed in someone's arms...

"Stop it, everyone..." Song Chengzhou shouted.

The six people in the carriage finally stopped, and the three maids quickly knelt down. Song Qianning and the other two were immediately stunned, and they struggled to straighten their messy hair.

Song Chengzhou looked at the barefoot people and wanted to die. It was really embarrassing...

"Why don't you put your shoes on properly...what does it look like?"

The coachman quickly picked up the shoes that had fallen outside the carriage and threw them back in, and then considerately closed the door.

After a while, the door opened a crack and a messy head popped out...

Song Qianning said awkwardly: "Brother, have you seen my shoes?"

"Is this the one?"

It turned out that the shoe that had just flown out was caught by Murong Jingchu. He held up the embroidered shoes in his hand and smiled warmly.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed the Fourth Prince..." Song Chengzhou was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, Miss Song San, we meet again." Murong Jingchu handed the shoes to Song Chengzhou.

Song Chengzhou took the shoes and walked to the carriage, handing them to Song Qianning. Song Qianning snatched the shoes and quickly closed the door.

"Cheng Zhou, your three sisters really opened my eyes, especially your third sister." Murong Jingchu's beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

Song Chengzhou was very ashamed...

He had not expected to meet the Fourth Prince on the way. When the two brothers got off the carriage, before they could talk to the Fourth Prince, they heard a loud commotion in the carriage of their third sister and the others.

If he knew what was going on inside, he would never let the groom open the door...

Song Chengyi and Song Chengzhou looked at each other, both of them digging their toes on the ground in embarrassment. Neither of them knew what to say.

"Let's go! Let's go check the list first..." Murong Jingchu said and turned around and got on his carriage.

The Song Chengzhou brothers had no choice but to return to the carriage, and now they could only go to see the list first.