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

Now that Zhu Deming was present, Ma Zhaolan was just comforting her daughter in her arms, and didn't even dare to say a harsh word to Song Yuntang.

Village head Song Hongfu looked at Song Yuntang with a flattering expression.

"Yun Tang girl, I misunderstood you just now. I want to apologize to you here. For the sake of our relationship, can you forgive me?"

If the waterwheel invented by Song Yuntang was really promoted by the court, she would definitely be rewarded by the court. At that time, not only her, but also Rongshu Village would be valued by the court and become famous in Daxia.

He has been the village head for so many years, and he invited Mr. Xu to teach in the private school. Wasn't it just to produce a capable person in the village so that he could also be proud of himself in the nearby villages?

Of course we have to seize this good opportunity now.

Song Yuntang had a smile on his face.

When he wanted to drive her away just now, he didn't give her any face at all. Now that he knows Mr. Zhu's identity, he starts to call himself uncle in front of her to get close to her.

After witnessing the ruthless nature of the people in Rongshu Village, Song Yuntang really didn't want to stay here any longer.

"It doesn't matter whether I forgive you or not. Since Rongshu Village can't accommodate me, I can't stay here any longer. I will leave soon. I don't think I will have much contact with this place in the future."

Zhao Qiao'e's heart tightened, "Tang'er, where are you going?"

Song Hongfu also hurriedly said, "Tang'er, are you still blaming your uncle? How about your uncle prepare a gift and come back to your house to apologize to you?"

If she leaves, all the glory of this girl will have nothing to do with his Rongshu Village.

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded from behind the crowd.

“It’s so lively!”

Everyone made way for a middle-aged man who was about forty years old and looked somewhat similar to Xu Qingye in his features and eyebrows.

"Dad, why are you here?" Xu Qingye asked in a calm voice.

Xu Yongwang looked at the situation in the courtyard, and with a puzzled look on his face, he came to Xu Qingye's side, pulled him aside, and whispered, "What's going on?"

Xu Qingye shook his head.

"It was a misunderstanding, and it's now cleared up. Dad, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Xu Yongwang laughed heartily and said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "The betrothal gifts are all ready. Your mother asked me to come here to ask you, when do you plan to propose to that little girl from the Song family?"

Not only has their son recovered, but he is also willing to get married. When he came home and told this a few days ago, the couple was overjoyed.

Everyone looked at each other.

The Xu family wants to propose marriage to the Song family? Which Song family? What kind of marriage? Who are they proposing to? Isn't the Xu family's youngest son only fifteen?

Song Zhimei, who was crying beside her, stopped crying and listened to the conversation between Xu's father and son.

Xu Qingye looked in the direction of Song Yuntang.

Since she is leaving the Song family, her family probably won't always worry about her marriage in the future. I just don't know if she is still willing to continue with the marriage arrangement with me.

"Miss Song, do you still want to continue with our engagement?"

Xu Yongwang followed Xu Qingye's gaze, and his eyes lit up when he saw the girl with delicate appearance and outstanding temperament not far away.

"Ah! This is the little girl my Qingye has taken a fancy to. She is indeed very pleasing to the eye." He touched his body, then scratched his head awkwardly and said, "All the valuable things on my uncle are with your aunt. I didn't expect to see you. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Xu Qingye's forehead throbbed. He stepped forward and tugged at his father's arm, saying in a voice only the father and son could hear, "Dad, be steady."

Song Yuntang pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the Xu father and son in front of him with confidence.

"I'm about to leave Rongshu Village. If the Xu family doesn't mind me being alone, we can continue with the marriage proposal."

If this happened in an ordinary family, Song Yuntang's words would definitely be considered shocking and unreasonable.

But Xu Yongwang was anxious to find a wife for his son, and he felt that the girl in front of him was special and sincere, no wonder his son treated her differently.

He smiled and said, "I don't mind. As long as the girl is willing to marry, you can ask for anything. Our family will definitely cooperate with the girl if we can."

When the villagers heard this, they felt even more ashamed.

"After all this time, it turns out Mr. Xu has been planning to get engaged to Song Yuntang for a long time! In that case, it wouldn't be against the rules for them to have any contact with each other."

"We actually believed Song Zhimei's lies and came here to make a scene. It's so embarrassing."

"Let's go quickly. I feel ashamed to stay here any longer."

The crowd whispered and gradually dispersed.

Song Yuntang looked at Zhu Deming.

"Master Zhu, I have something I would like to ask for your help."

Zhu Deming nodded. "Please tell me, young lady. If I can help, I won't refuse."

"I want to move my household registration out of Rongshu Village. Is this difficult for Lord Zhu?" Song Yuntang asked.

It was a rare opportunity, and she just didn't know what it was. If Zhu Deming had helped her, it might have gone much more smoothly.

Zhu Deming waved his hands and said, "These are all trivial matters. The key is where you want to move to?"

Xu Yongwang wanted to go up and say that they could move directly to his house, but was stopped by Xu Qingye.

When her father tells her the truth, she will have to consider the face of her elders and it will be difficult for her to make a decision. He can see that she doesn't like to be constrained, so it is better to let her make her own decision.

Song Yuntang thought for a moment and said, "Then wait until I have determined the address, and then go to the county town to find Master Zhu to transfer my household registration."

Zhu Deming nodded. "Okay, then I'll wait for the girl in Anyang County. It's getting late, I should go back to the county. Goodbye."

"Master Zhu, take care."

After Zhu Deming left, Zhao Qiao'e came forward with red eyes.

"Tang'er, can you please not leave?"

Song Yuntang shook his head, "I don't like it here." Then he said, "I don't like being controlled all the time. But even though I'm leaving, I shouldn't be too far away from you in the short term. You can come to town anytime you want to see me."

After all, they are the original owner’s biological parents.

Filial piety is highly valued in the Great Xia Kingdom. Even if they don't live together in the future, they can't completely cut off contact with each other, otherwise one person's spit will kill her.

Song Hongfu also advised, "Yun Tang girl, what happened just now was also because your uncle believed the slander. If you don't like Song Zhimei, I will drive her out of the village right now, and I guarantee that no one will oppose you in the future."

Ma Zhaolan, who had just helped Song Zhimei up from the ground and was about to leave, raised his eyebrows and looked at him when he heard this.

"Brother Hongfu, what do you mean? Our Mei'er was also worried that someone would corrupt the morale of the village. Her original intention was good, but now it has become like this. She is wrong to misunderstand others. As the head of the village, don't you have any responsibility for listening to one side of the story?"

Fortunately, Zhu Deming had left, and Ma Zhaolan had nothing to fear.

"Let me put this on the table. If you dare to chase our Mei'er away today, I'll come to your house tomorrow to make a scene. Isn't your wife pregnant? Let's see who can outlast the other!"

After saying that, he snorted and helped his daughter away.

I have to say that although Ma Zhaolan is a bit of a bastard, she is much better than Zhao when it comes to protecting her daughter.

Song Yuntang didn't want to say anything more to Song Hongfu. She turned around and looked at the Xu family father and son standing not far away. "I have to go home and pack my things and go to town to find a place to stay early. I won't stay here any longer. Goodbye."

When Xu Yongwang heard that she was going to the town alone, he quickly pushed his son.

"Let Qingye accompany you. He is very familiar with the town."