Chapter 139

Zhu Herong was even a beast. She didn't even let go of her nominal sister. These things happened one by one, which made her heart colder and colder.

She hates, hates everyone, Zhu Herong, the people in the song house, and Zhu Yulan! Zhu Herong is her child's father and her current dependence, and she can't escape Zhu Herong's palm. Of course, she can't, but if others really get a chance, she will never be soft hearted!

Since Zhu Yulan can't marry Song Dai, it will lose its value. What's the use of keeping it?

At this moment, Song Rong really doesn't know what happened here. She can only wait for Xu to come back and tell herself.

When Xu returned to Penglai hospital, he felt that his whole body was empty.

After talking so much, it's not easy for Xu, who has always been simple, to let these words go around a few more times from his heart.

Seeing this, Song Rong quickly ordered Qingtao to cook tremella lotus seed soup.

After waiting for Xu Shi to eat, Song Rong looked at Xu Shi's look, eased slightly, and asked, "Mom, how's it going?"

"Just send out the Magnolia as your sister-in-law according to your meaning." Xu sighed lightly.

Xu didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so. She muttered to herself: "in this back house, if you are careless, you will die..."

Song Rong walked over, helped Xu rub his weak shoulder, and said slowly, "mother, I know you're tired, but since we're in the song house, this can't be avoided. Either we eat people or others eat us."

In previous lives, their mother and son were eaten to death?

Even when she died, she didn't have a chance to turn over!

Song qiuniang finally sent Zhu Yulan away. In fact, song qiuniang and Zhu Yulan knew that Ann did these things, but even if they were clear, what could they do?

Who let Zhu Yulan come out of the Jingxiang hospital? And still sneaking in the clothes of a servant girl?

With no one around?

It can be said that Zhu Yulan has something to say.

As for Zhu Herong, although he didn't like Zhu Yulan, he still made a fire. He thought that the song house was a piece of fat and could easily bite into his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with.

In business, he can suppress Song Dai, but it's just suppression. He wants to devour the wealth of the Song family, but it's not so easy.

The business of reselling weapons is hard to do, which makes Zhu Herong feel that a sword will fall anytime and anywhere on his head. Once it falls, it will be implicated in the nine families.

However, Zhu Herong has long been used to the days of sound and lust, where he received little money, so he wanted to wash himself as soon as possible and make his business visible.

However, Zhu Herong doesn't really have any talent in doing business. No, all kinds of shops have been opened. He doesn't spend less money at home, but he doesn't make money!

Zhu Herong was also unlucky. He arrived in Gusu. Before long, there was an epidemic in Gusu city. Where can he make money in his shops and restaurants?

Therefore, Zhu Herong is more eager to get the wealth of the Song family.

But sometimes it's just desire, which can't solve any problems.

Zhu Herong couldn't help picking something out of Song Dai's mouth. He wanted to start from the back house. Unexpectedly, the women in the back house of the Song family were not easy to deal with.

After this incident, song qiuniang lived in peace and didn't come out of the Jingxiang hospital every day.

However, Song Rong was not taken lightly. Before the storm came, it was still quiet. Who knows what kind of idea song qiuniang had in mind!

No matter what happened in the song mansion, the day will always go on.

The epidemic has also been well controlled, and the official wives and young ladies who have been suffocating in their respective government hospitals for a long time have also become active.

"Miss, why are you still sleeping!" in the morning, Qingtao called Song Rong. When Song Rong got up, Song Rong didn't get up, so he sent Qingtao to do other things first.

Who knows, when Qingtao finished all her work and came back, Song Rong was still sleeping.

This makes Qingtao a little worried. Why is the young lady still sleeping? The two young ladies have already started to prepare. They are only waiting for the limelight at the Qiqiao festival tomorrow. The young lady is still like a person who has nothing to do!

As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry. The eunuch is in a hurry. Song Rong himself doesn't think there is anything, but he is worried about the green peach.

Song Rong had a dream all night last night. Vaguely, she dreamed of her previous life and the day she was sunk in the pond. She didn't sleep well this night. It was too sleepy.

But at the moment, the green peach has been chirping nearby, and Song Rong can't sleep.

She got up, cleaned her face and had breakfast again. When she returned to the house, she saw a few more things on her table.

There is a handful of vanilla, a lot of colorful threads, small pieces of brocade cloth, plus several green skin and white melons. In addition to these things, there are also some beads, carving knives and scissors.

Song Rong knows what Qingtao wants him to do. Thinking that he hasn't done such a thing for a long time, he may be born by hand. It doesn't hurt to practice. If he can press down the Song Hui who has been practicing hard for a long time, he must look very good.

Song Rong picked up several colored threads and knitted them bit by bit.

Looking at Song Rong's patterned work, Qingtao stood and watched. The more she looked, Qingtao was shocked. Seeing Song Rong, she had already formed a complex with the colorful thread! I only know that the young lady can embroider. Unexpectedly, she can sew and weave things! She had never seen the lady make any finished products before, so she was a little worried! Now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

After that, Song Rong began to sew sachets one by one. The sachets were small and easy to embroider. However, in less than an hour, Song Rong made a sachet with lotus root color and orchid pattern.

Wait for Song Rong to cut up the herbs inside and put them in bit by bit. The sachet will be ready.

Song Rong took the sachet, swayed in front of Qingtao, smiled and said, "are you satisfied now?"

Green peach lowered his head and said, "Miss, I'm not good. I shouldn't worry. Our young lady's hands are skillful. There's no need to practice in advance. When we fight embroidery, we will win."