The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

"I saw Lin Zhaozhao using it. I got it from her." Jiang Surao looked at her. "Due to the special relationship between you two, I'll give you a chance to explain. I hope you won't let me down."

"Since Miss Jiang knows about our special relationship, she should know that I am the last person who wants to see this happen." Song Yuntang said confidently, "And I can conclude that this handkerchief is not made by the same person."

Jiang Surao crossed her arms, "Where's the evidence?"

Song Yuntang shook the handkerchief in his hand.

"I think Miss Jiang has been using this handkerchief for a while. Can I take it off?"

Jiang Su Rao didn't care, "Tear it down, I still have it anyway."

Song Yuntang took out a pair of small scissors from his medicine box and unstitched the stitches on the two handkerchiefs where the kittens were embroidered, revealing the embroidered fabric inside.

"Miss Jiang, please look. I mentioned this to my mother at the time. I was afraid others might imitate me and cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so I asked her to embroider the word 'Rao' on the kitten's belly, but not on the other handkerchief."

Jiang Surao compared the two handkerchiefs.

"It's true that they have some intention, but that doesn't mean the handkerchiefs weren't embroidered by the same person. I also asked my maid to check with the cloth shop where you sold the handkerchief before. They have handkerchiefs with this pattern for sale. Fortunately, there aren't many of them. Because the fabric and embroidery are so poor, and they don't look as good as mine, not many people buy them."

Forget about the cloth shops, after all, they are not presentable.

The pattern on the handkerchief in Lin Zhaozhao's hand was almost exactly the same as hers. The key point was that she had obtained a total of twenty handkerchiefs so far and had not lost any of them.

But judging from Song Yuntang's reaction, this kind of thing is indeed not something she would do.

Song Yuntang was stunned.

"There are cloth shops too?"

Jiang Su Rao glanced at her and said, "If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Song Yuntang looked at her sincerely.

"Since Miss Jiang said so, it must not be groundless. I am very grateful that Miss Jiang did not directly convict me, but gave me a chance to explain first. I will go and find out the cause and effect and will definitely give Miss Jiang a satisfactory answer."

Seeing her serious expression, Jiang Surao did not make things difficult for her.

"I await your reply."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his maid.

Song Yuntang watched Jiang Surao leave, her expression becoming grim. After she left the Jiang residence with her suitcase on her back, she did not go home directly, but went to Chen's Cloth Shop first.

There were indeed three handkerchiefs with kitten patterns hanging on the shelf of Chen Ji Cloth Shop, but because the embroidery and the fabric were average, the price was not high, only twelve cents each.

Song Yuntang looked at the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, I want all three of these handkerchiefs. Can you give me a discount?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed.

"Miss, twelve cents, no less."

"I'll take all three for thirty cents. If it doesn't work out, forget it." She said, pretending to leave.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper thought that these handkerchiefs had been hanging there for many days and no one was willing to buy them, so he hurriedly pulled Song Yuntang back.

"Okay, okay, let's open the shop. I'll give the girl thirty cents."

Song Yuntang counted out thirty copper coins and handed them to the shopkeeper, then left with the three handkerchiefs.

She first took a detour to the market and bought two large meat buns, and then headed towards the southern suburbs.

Unable to bear the hunger, Song Jinsheng had already drunk the porridge and eaten the eggs, and was now washing bamboo pots at home.

Three hundred bamboo jars were piled up into a small hill in front of him.

"Tang'er is back."

Song Yuntang nodded and handed him the meat bun he had just bought in a relatively calm manner.

"Brother, eat the buns first and we'll get back to work later."

Song Jinsheng took it and said, "Tang'er, let's share it."

Song Yuntang had already gone into the house carrying the medicine box. "I'm not hungry right now. Brother, eat by yourself. I'll put the medicine box away and go out. I'll probably be back around noon."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Song Jinsheng asked.

"No need." Song Yuntang refused without thinking.

If I'm not mistaken, the three handkerchiefs I just bought should have been embroidered by Liu.

Jiang Surao only interacted with rich ladies. Even if they had seen her handkerchiefs, no one would embroider them for her to sell. They only knew the pattern and could embroider a rough idea and sell it in a shop. Apart from Liu Xiangyun, who learned needlework from Zhao Qiao'e, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

But when she told Zhao that this pattern could not be embroidered for anyone else, Liu Xiangyun was also at home.

She really didn't understand why she did this, and she didn't know whether Zhao knew about it.

She had to go to Rongshu Village to get to the bottom of this matter.

As for Song Jinsheng, as the only brother in the Song family who has a good relationship with her, she doesn't want him to be caught in the middle.

Seeing Song Yuntang hurriedly return to the house and hurriedly come out, Song Jinsheng bit the bun in his hand in confusion.

"Be careful when you go out."

"understood."

Song Yuntang waved his hand and walked out of the yard.

The sun was already a little dazzling at this time. Song Yuntang was wearing a hat and walking in a hurry.

After going to Rongshu Village to resolve this matter, she still had to go to the dental clinic to find a house suitable for use as a factory.

The journey was relatively peaceful and we didn't encounter any monsters.

After being away for more than ten days, Song Yuntang felt that everything had changed when he saw the familiar banyan tree again.

In the morning, there were still some people moving around outside. When the villagers saw her, they gathered in groups of three or four and whispered to each other, all they talked about was her unorthodox words.

"Tang'er is back!"

It was Zhao Qiao'e who opened the door for Song Yuntang. When she saw Song Yuntang, her eyes were full of surprise, but more of joy.

The mother and daughter had a conflict not long ago. She thought that Song Yuntang came today because he realized his mistake and came to apologize to her. When he saw her, he was still thinking about how to talk to her in a nice way.

Hearing the noise outside, Zhuzi and Zhuangzi immediately left the house.

"elder sister."

Although they had always had a bad impression of this sister, she did change a lot during that period of time. Not only did she no longer treat them coldly, she also gave them food and bought them expensive paper.

I have to say that the atmosphere at home was indeed very relaxed during that time.

Everyone has been cautious since she left.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that my mother had been in a bad mood, and everyone was afraid of bringing bad luck upon her.

Liu Xiangyun also came out of the house after hearing the noise.

"Is Tang'er coming back to live here?"

Song Yuntang ignored everyone. She came to the main room, took off her bamboo hat, took out three handkerchiefs from her sleeves and slapped them on the table.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Qiao'e picked up one of the handkerchiefs, and when she saw the embroidery on it, her heart skipped a beat.

"This is……"

"I bought this at Chen's Cloth Shop." On matters of principle like this, Song Yuntang wouldn't consider whether Liu Xiangyun was pregnant or not. She looked at Liu and said, "This embroidery wasn't done by your mother, was it?"