[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Xiao Zhan, ask a few people to unload the clothes and bedding."

Song Yanzhi shouted to the young man sitting in the carriage, and soon Xiao Zhan was carried down by a child two years older than him. Xiao Zhan's legs were broken and he could not walk.

Song Yanzhi only discovered it when the beggars were riding in the carriage.

Xiao Zhan was accompanied by two beggars who were two years older than him and took care of his daily life.

The clothes and bedding were newly bought by Song Yanzhi for the group of children. The children carefully carried the clothes and bedding down from the carriage.

They stood still, looking at the Han family's yard with longing. Will this beautiful yard be their new home in the future?

The eldest, second and third sons, Ajiu Tuantuan, heard the noise at the gate and brought the third son out.

"Mom, why are there so many people?"

The little beggars looked at the child who was different from them and dressed brightly, and pinched the corners of their clothes in inferiority.

"Big Boy, you've come at the right time. You and Ajiu can take them to live in the warehouse. We don't have enough beds at home, but there are a lot of wooden boards in the warehouse. You can put them on the ground and let them sleep on them.

Also, ask Mute to boil some more hot water. I'll answer your questions tonight."

Song Yanzhi instructed Da Wa and A Jiu. Da Wa opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded.

"Xiao Zhan, when the hot water is ready, you take them to wash their hair and take a bath. Clean yourself up and put on new clothes, okay?"

Xiao Zhan also nodded and left with the little beggars and the eldest boy Ajiu.

Song Yanzhi also pushed Han Heming back to the house.

"Did you have a smooth journey into the city today?"

Han Heming looked at Song Yanzhi with heartache. Since his injury, Song Yanzhi has been taking care of everything at home. It's really hard for her.

"It went pretty well."

Song Yanzhi told Han Heming in detail what happened when she entered the city today.

When Lin Langlang stopped her, a cold light suddenly appeared in Han Heming's eyes.

"Don't say that Wang Miaomiao can't stay. In my opinion, the Lin family should all be relocated."

As the county magistrate of Lin'an City, Lin County Magistrate constantly extorted money from the people during his tenure, making the local people miserable.

The son he raised was idle and raped women, destroying countless families.

Not to mention his concubines, who dared to rob and kill others in the middle of the night.

This family has no regard for laws and regulations.

A family like this, living in this world, only tramples on others, and they deserve to die early.

The mute mother boiled pots of hot water and poured them into a large wooden barrel. Several children jumped in to take a bath and wash their hair.

He picked up the soap made by Song Yanzhi and had the group of children wash with it four or five times before they were all clean.

The dirty beggars, after being washed, turned into cute little babies.

Erwa and Tuantuan were very happy. With so many brothers and sisters at home, they finally had playmates.

When Song Yanzhi walked into the kitchen yard, she saw a group of children, some cleaning the yard, some washing clothes, and some playing with Erwa and Tuantuan. It was very lively.

When Xiao Zhan saw Song Yanzhi coming, he brought the little beggars to kowtow to her and thank her for taking them in.

"Everyone, get up. I didn't take you in for nothing. You have to work for me.

"Wake up at 11:00 AM tomorrow morning and practice martial arts with Jiu and Da Wa for an hour, then have breakfast. After breakfast, follow me up the mountain to work, okay?"

"it is good"

The little beggars are not lazy. They became beggars because they have no family to teach them.

There were many children in the family, so Song Yanzhi used white rice and mung beans to make two full pots of mung bean rice, and also fried a large pot of radish and bacon, and made a mushroom and egg drop soup.

The children ate until their mouths were full of oil and their bellies were round.

"Brother, that's great."

The little kid was sleeping next to Xiao Zhan, and he said with his eyes wide open.

Tonight was the first time in his life that he had a full meal, and he was very happy.

Xiao Zhan hugged his brother to him, his voice soft and gentle.

"Our lives will be better in the future."

As there were more children in the family, the food originally prepared was not enough, so Song Yanzhi went to Taohua Town to bring back two carts of food. It was not all white rice and flour, but also corn and mixed flour.

She also brought back two maids from the town to cook for the children.

Song Yanzhi called the older children, and together they carried the purchased grain to the warehouse. She walked aside and talked to Xiao Zhan.

"Is this chair comfortable to use?"

Xiaoxian no longer needs anyone to carry him wherever he goes, because Song Yanzhi asked a carpenter in the village to make him a wheelchair. Now Xiaoxian can travel much more conveniently than before.

"It went very smoothly, thank you my lady."

Xiao Zhan has been feeling unhappy these past two days. The brothers who came with him were all able to help the host with things, but he was the only one who had nothing to do every day. He could only take a few younger children home to pick mushrooms and play with the three children.

It made him feel that he was eating the host's food for free.

"You're welcome, Xiaozhan, I want to ask you something."

"Madam, please speak. Xiao Zhan will tell you everything he knows."

Xiao Zhan felt much happier when he saw Song Yanzhi asking him about something. Not to mention asking him about something, as long as he could help the master, he would do his best.

"When Xiao Zhan was in the county town, did you hear people talking about the county magistrate's family?"

Song Yanzhi considered carefully and expressed her concerns. Xiaozhan was still a child, and she might not be able to get the answers she wanted to know when he asked.

When talking about the county magistrate's house, Xiao Zhan's clear eyes became a little dim and unclear.

"Of course I have heard of it. I wonder what the master wants to know about the county magistrate?"

Song Yanzhi didn't notice that Xiao Zhan's hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly together.

"Have you ever heard of anyone they wronged?"

After Song Yanzhi said this, she stared at Xiao Zhan closely. Only Han Heming knew that she was going to deal with the county magistrate. Even Qin Yu Niang always thought that she only wanted to deal with Wang Miaomiao.

Hearing Song Yanzhi's words, Xiao Zhan loosened his hands in his sleeves. He paused for a moment, letting himself calm down before speaking.

"My wife has a grudge against the county magistrate?"

He had to confirm this before he could understand how to answer Song Yanzhi.

"Yes"

Song Yanzhi's soft and gentle voice ignited Xiao Zhan's heart like a spark.

"Madam, are you going to deal with the county magistrate's family?"

The flame grew bigger and bigger, and Xiao Zhan felt that the memories sealed deep in his heart were about to be melted by the heat.

"Yes"

With a "bang", Xiao Zhan heard the sound of his memory cracking.

That year, he was only seven years old. The teacher in the school praised him, and his mother was happy and said that she would make cloud bean cake for him herself.

He was eating the mung bean cake made by his mother when he heard the servant outside the house come in and report that his father had brought a guest back and asked his mother to prepare food and tea for the guest.