Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Let him go."

Su Chuan then let go. As soon as the little guy was free, he immediately rushed over, hugged Song Jinxiu's waist, and tears came down.

"Sister, I miss you so much."

Song Jinxiu rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Why are you still crying?"

Holding his sister, Song Qiu Sheng felt like he had regained something he had lost.

He has been tense ever since his brother and his two elder sisters came to Beijing.

The eldest brother said that everything in the family was left to him.

He has to take care of his mother, discipline the servants in the house, and also worry about his father. He is almost broken-hearted.

Oh! These past two months have worn him out.

Song Jinxiu didn't know that the little guy had taken on such a heavy burden for her.

She patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, so many people are watching. Don't cry anymore."

Song Qiusheng then wiped away his tears, blushed, and explained to everyone: "I was so excited to see my elder sister."

The children following him chattered in unison, "We know. I feel like crying."

"Well, Sister Clan Leader, I miss you too."

"And me, we talk about you every day."

"Really? Not bad, you've grown taller." Song Jinxiu smiled.

Xiangcao's eyes were red as well, and she said, "Sister Jinxiu, we all miss you."

Song Jinxiu smiled and patted her shoulder, asking, "How are Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, and Great Grandpa?"

Vanilla nodded: "Yeah, I'm doing fine. When my great grandfather heard that you became a princess, he fainted from joy, but he recovered quickly."

fainted?

The old patriarch is old, so it seems he needs to take some time to refine some longevity pills and bring them back.

These children should have been selected from the tribe. "Okay, let's all go home. Dazhuang, Xiaofan, Caogen..."

Song Jinxiu called their nicknames while pulling her brother and Xiangcao into the house.

When Song Jinxiu looked at the dozens of people crowded in the yard, she understood why her brother said that there were too many people coming.

When everyone met, there was naturally another round of excited greetings.

The mother's belly is already showing, her body has become rounder, and there are some pregnancy spots on her face.

Song Jinxiu opened her divine eyes and examined her body inconspicuously.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but twitch my lips. My mother was actually pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl.

Ever since everyone in Songjia Village entered this large courtyard, they haven't dared to breathe.

After seeing the young patriarch, he was even more excited, nervous, and at a loss as to what to do.

The young clan leader was still the same young clan leader, and the titles of aunt, uncle, and aunt were still the same, but there seemed to be something extra about her that made them unconsciously nervous.

They didn't know, and even Song Jinxiu didn't realize it, that she already had the official authority of a superior.

Yes, ever since she entered the court, she has been fighting against people and against the heavens. She has a goal in her mind, and her previous lazy demeanor has been swept away, and naturally she has a more aura.

Song Sanzhu, who was hiding in the crowd, didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhang Zihan presented letters from the old clan leader, the village head, and the soybean oil factory director Song Qingshan.

Thick and plump, like a book.

There are also three thousand taels of silver notes brought by the old patriarch.

The letter naturally only reports good news and not bad news, and most of it contains words of advice.

What moved Song Jinxiu was the words of the old patriarch: My child, the way of heaven forbids complacency, you must learn to hide your shortcomings; do not have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against others; do not ride two horses, do not drink two cups of tea...

The old patriarch is a wise man!

It was already noon, and Song Jinxiu ordered people to serve the meal.

"Let's talk while we eat."

There is no custom of not talking while eating or sleeping in Songjia Village. After three rounds of drinks, everyone started talking and laughing.

After the meal, Song Jinxiu had a general understanding of the situation in the clan.

First of all, Zhang Zihan passed the imperial examination, and this time he went to Beijing just in time to take part in the next year's spring examination.

Song Fusheng also came along. He scratched his head and said, "My grandfather told me to come here with Uncle Zihan to see the world. He also said that if you have anything I can help you with, you can stay and help."

Song Jinxiu nodded, "Brother Fusheng, come with me to the Imperial College tomorrow to study with me. After all, you have studied for so many years, you must pass the examination and become a scholar, so that you can do things in the future."

Song Fusheng nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Song Qinghe, the son of the Third Grandma, said, "The clan bought ten horse-drawn carriages and ten ox-drawn carts. Now everyone calls Songjia Village the Paifang Village."

Aunt Huozi smiled and said, "Young men in our village are very popular nowadays. Last month, all the old bachelors in the village got married. As soon as they heard that it was Paifang Village, girls from miles around rushed to marry without asking for a dowry."

Aunt Cuihua also laughed and said, "If my Tiegun hadn't followed you to the capital, I might have become a mother-in-law."

Tiegun said quickly, "Mom, my name is Jinsheng now. The clan leader said that we should study in the Imperial College for half a year. We will be very useful in the future. Please don't find me a wife. I don't want one."

"I won't look for one, I won't look for one. I used to be worried that you guys would have trouble finding wives when you got older, but now I'm not afraid anymore. Your big-tongued uncle is already 30 and can still find a wife, so what should I be afraid of?"

Everyone laughed.

After dinner, Song Jinxiu said, "This is everyone's first time in Beijing. Brother Jinyou, please take some time these two days to accompany us around. In three days, we will be on the right track."

I looked at the clothes everyone was wearing. They were all made of new materials and were quite thick.

Song Jinxiu still ordered her servants to make two new sets of clothes for each person.

She is not short of money, and even if she doesn't have the three thousand taels sent by the clan, she will not treat her clan members unfairly.

However, the three thousand taels still warmed her heart.

Song Qiu had several children, and Song Jinxiu planned to send them to the Imperial Academy. The Imperial Academy was the primary school affiliated with the Imperial College. Students with excellent academic performance could directly enter the Imperial College.

Xiangcao and several other girls followed Jinfang, Zhang Qiaoer's son and daughter-in-law. After observing them for a few days, Song Jinxiu found that they were good, so she assigned them to Jinfang.

Just like Liu Ping and his wife who stayed in their hometown, they helped her, one in charge of external affairs and the other in charge of internal affairs. At the same time, they also sent the Poison Lady from Xuantian Sect to accompany her sister.

Poison Lady is the disciple of Guigu Old Woman and Fang Ziyu's direct master. Naturally, she is also very fond of Song Jinfang, her young disciple.

Knowing that she had a shampoo factory, she also offered a recipe, so Yu Jian Fen Fang launched an anti-insect and anti-itching shampoo.

Aunt Cuihua and her two companions were originally sent by the clan to take care of the children, so they naturally lived with the children.

The teenagers followed their older brothers into supermarkets and pencil factories.

As for Song Qinghe's uncles, Song Jinxiu had other uses for them.

After the distribution was completed, Song Sanzhu was dumbfounded.

"I, I can do the work, too." He stammered.

Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows. She knew how arrogant and domineering this scumbag father was in the past. The scene of him kicking her brother seemed to be still fresh in her mind.

Even when he pretended to be paralyzed for a while, he still acted like a scoundrel and had given up everything.

When did you become so timid?

Song Jinxiu asked, "What can you do?"

Treasure Hunting Rat Junjun: Your biological father has a pure yang body. With him around, we can suppress evil spirits.

Song Jinxiu: Are you treating it as a lucky charm? Besides, why would I be afraid of evil spirits?