Chapter 370: Out of Stock
Song Qingyuan held the note thoughtfully.
This note is obviously aimed at Song Qingrong or Song Qingmo.
Song Qingmo is a girl who hasn't grown, Song Qingrong
"Follow me" Song Qingyuan hooked his fingers, and his face turned cold.
Everyone didn't know why, but they still followed honestly.
After turning around, Song Qingyuan stopped in front of a dilapidated house.
"Bang bang bang" Song Qingyuan raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.
"Who?" asked a woman, and at the same time, the door creaked open from the inside.
"Aunt Qian," Song Qingyuan shouted.
"It's Miss Song, come and sit in the house," the daughter-in-law of the money merchant greeted, and moved out of the way to make way.
Song Qingyuan didn't move at all and asked, "Auntie, is your youngest son at home?"
The money merchant's daughter-in-law was stunned, this is here to find his son
Shaking his head, "No, he went out and hasn't come back yet"
As soon as the words fell, a shadow appeared in the alley.
"Qian Yi," Qian Lang's daughter-in-law shouted.
Song Qingyuan and the others turned their heads, and the boy pointed with his little hand, "It's him"
Qian Yi was about to run, but was pressed to the ground by Meng Daniu and others, twisted his arms, and escorted over.
The daughter-in-law of the money merchant was stunned by this change.
After a moment, he came back to his senses and asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong with Qian Yi?"
"Let him say it himself," Song Qingyuan said coldly.
Qian Yi's face turned red, don't look over it, don't speak.
"You kid, what the hell are you talking about" Qian Lang's daughter-in-law pushed Qian Yi and asked anxiously.
Qian Yi craned his neck, "Scholars don't say, don't they all say My Fair Lady, how are you a gentleman, I"
"Bang" Before Qian Yi finished speaking, he was kicked hard by Song Qingyuan.
"You Are Worthy of Being a Gentleman"
Song Qingyuan sneered, "When this kid was beaten, you just watched from the side."
Qian Yi's face froze.
Song Qingyuan snorted coldly, the young man Mu Ai, passed the note, how could he not observe it from the side.
Watching the little baby being beaten, she didn't even have the courage to come out and explain, she was too irresponsible.
"Okay, you stinky boy" The woman raised her fist and shone it on Qian Yi's face, and hit it, "Coax Xiaowa to pass you a note, and watch Xiaowa be beaten without saying a word." ”
"Why are you so damaged?" the woman snapped.
"Lose money" The woman turned her gaze to the daughter-in-law of the money merchant, "Your son wants my baby to help him pass a note to the girl's family, which will cause my baby to be beaten and cause me to lose money." ”
"You have to compensate me," the woman nudged at the money merchant's daughter-in-law.
The daughter-in-law of the money merchant stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and looked at Qian Yi blankly, how could this happen
Her son handed a note
"Miss Song, did you misunderstand Qian Yi?" the daughter-in-law of the Qian merchant was in a hurry to explain.
Song Qingyuan threw the note over, "Look for yourself, your son wrote it." ”
"I, I'm illiterate," the money merchant's daughter-in-law lowered her head and whispered.
Song Qingyuan was speechless, his eyes turned to Qian Yi, "I warned you, if you dare to entangle, you will look good"
"I" Qian Yi's neck shrunk.
"Call me," Song Qingyuan ordered.
Meng Daniu, Meng Erniu and others pushed down Qian Yi and punched and kicked him.
"Bang bang bang" punch after punch greeted Qian Yi.
The daughter-in-law of the money merchant looked distressed, and pulled Song Qingyuan and begged bitterly, "Miss Song, there is something to say, something to say."
"Say it well" Song Qingyuan sneered, "I didn't tell him well, did he listen?"
The daughter-in-law of the money merchant paused, "Miss Song, it may be"
"Misunderstanding" Song Qingyuan interrupted the words of the money merchant's daughter-in-law.
"You didn't hear what Qian Yi said just now," Song Qingyuan asked, "You are still here to tell me that I misunderstood"
The money merchant's daughter-in-law unconsciously took two steps back.
She heard it, Qian Yi's stinky boy said what a gentleman, what a good thing to say, and then was kicked by Miss Song
She also knows that she is stupid, I am afraid that her family Qian Yi is in love with the girl of the Song family, and then
"Woo" Qian Lang's daughter-in-law, fell to the ground, whimpered and cried, Qian Lang is not at home, if something happens to Qian Yi, how can she explain to his father
"Okay" Song Qingyuan raised his hand and signaled to pause.
When Meng Daniu and the others heard this, they took a few steps back.
Song Qingyuan stepped forward and said, "Finally, I'm warning you once, come back to entanglement, don't blame me for being unkind to you"
"I have ears, and I don't know who my brother is"
"Brother Xiaowu in Qingshi Town, there are so many junior brothers under my hand that I don't want to be greeted every day, so be honest with me." Song Qingyu sneered.
Turning his head to look at the daughter-in-law of the Qian merchant, "From today onwards, the Song family will not supply the Qian family, so they can do it themselves."
A beckon, "Let's go"
"Lose money" The woman threw herself at the money merchant and daughter-in-law
Out of the alley, Meng Daniu and others went back to the restaurant, Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and went back to the shop.
"I'm sorry for today's incident" Song Qingrong looked at her two younger sisters in shame.
If it weren't for her, Mo'er wouldn't have scratched her head, and Yuan'er wouldn't have been so angry.
"Sister Rong'er, it's none of your business." Song Qingyuan comforted, "It's Qian Yi's fault, how can I blame you." ”
"If it weren't me"
Song Qingyuan covered Song Qingrong's mouth, "It's all over"
"Next time you encounter something like this, remember to be tough," Song Qingyuan advised.
Song Qingrong nodded heavily.
Song Qingmo's dark eyes looked over inquiringly, "Sister, what's going on?"
She heard it clearly, that kid just now pestered her sister.
Song Qingrong lowered her head and gently explained what had happened.
"Bang" Song Qingmo kicked off the chair.
"It's really cheap for him" Song Qingmo grinned and waved her fist, "I knew that if he was like this, I should have gone up and kicked a few more times." ”
"You too" Song Qingmo looked at Song Qingrong angrily, "This kind of thing, how can you hide it from your family"
"At least you should tell me, too"
"Hmph" Song Qingmo snorted, sulking angrily.
"Mo'er" Song Qingrong pulled Song Qingmo's hand.
Song Qingmo shook it off, but didn't shake it off.
"Think about it, how can you tell your family," Song Qingmo said helplessly.
Part of the jujube cake was sold, part of it was sprinkled, and several people packed up, pushed the cart, and returned to Song's house.
I happened to meet the old man Song who came back from the field.
"Master, why did you come back, my father and them," Song Qingyuan asked.
"Your father is still in the field" Old Man Song sighed, "Third uncle, it's not good, I'll take a look"
I see.
That old man, Song Qingyuan, had also heard of it, and he hadn't come out and walked around for many years.
It is said that Old Man Song respects him very much.
"Master, the moon rotates, birth, old age, sickness and death, people are normal, you look at the point" Song Qingyuan persuaded.
Old Man Song's face showed a light of kindness, and he touched Song Qingyuan's head, "Lord knows"
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