"Mother, how can you be like this!" Song Qingmo was angry, stood up, and yelled at Ye.

Ye Shi was stunned by the yelling, and looked at his daughter in confusion.

I don't know why my own daughter suddenly treated me like this.

"Mother, you just give the money to the milk, why do you let the milk think about the garden." Song Qingmo said angrily.

"Do you want Grandma to beat Yuan'er to death?"

"No...... Can't you? Ye shrunk his neck and said uncertainly.

"Why not!" Song Qingmo's eyes turned red, "Do you want your grandmother to know that Yuan'er still hid the money, and didn't take it out?" ”

"Yuan'er helps us like this, we can't be people without conscience."

"Mother, we can't do this." Song Qingrong also said softly to the Ye family.

"I ...... I didn't mean that......" Ye shook his head again and again, "I just want to ......."

"The third aunt just wants to pass the road with this money in the milk."

"It's best if your grandmother agrees that you have private money."

"Even if the milk doesn't agree and takes it all, it's better than worrying about being found by the milk every day."

"Am I right? Third aunt! Song Qingyuan looked at Ye lightly, and the temperature in his eyes gradually receded.

"Hmm...... Right! Ye nodded in a panic.

"I didn't want to let your milk beat you......" Ye whispered.

"Heh......" Song Qingyuan chuckled, "But the third aunt thought of it, I will eat pomp and circumstance at the milk because of this matter." ”

"That's why the third aunt just told me about this in a consultative tone. Is that right? ”

Do you want to sacrifice me to fulfill yourself? That's too selfish. Song Qingyuan said secretly in his heart.

But she didn't say this sentence after all.

Silently lowered his head, a touch of gloom, a little helplessness, lingering in Song Qingyuan's heart.

She thinks so much about the third room, but she is treated like this, and it is false to say that she is not disappointed.

If you want to say it's sad, it's not so much.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, the ancients; The wretched will have something to hate.

Yip is timid and cowardly.

These two characteristics also reflect to a large extent that Ye is a person who has no responsibility.

Song Qingyuan hooked the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't do it if she was dealing with someone who was not responsible.

"Yuan'er, I'm sorry......" Ye lowered his head in shame.

"Mother, how can you be like this!" Song Qingmo looked at Ye in shock.

It turns out that her mother knows......

That Garden...... Song Qingmo hurriedly looked at Song Qingyuan's face, "Yuan'er, don't be angry with my mother, she just thinks badly for a while." ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I'm not angry, I shouldn't have forced the third aunt to accept the money." ”

"No, Yuan'er!" Song Qingmo shouted anxiously.

Here, Song Qingyuan had already pulled the copper plate with his hand, and he wanted to put away the copper plate that he had just put on the kang.

Song Qingmo pounced, stopped Song Qingyuan, and said loudly, "You promised us this money, so you have to give it to us." ”

"My mother doesn't dare to ask for it, I dare!"

"It was discovered by my grandmother, and I hid it secretly, it has nothing to do with my mother and sister, and it has nothing to do with you." Song Qingmo's dark little face looked at Song Qingyuan firmly.

Song Qingyuan secretly laughed in his heart, this little hedgehog ......

"Okay, the money is yours." Song Qingyuan Road.

Song Qingmo pulled the money to her side, looked at Ye Shi and said, "Mother, this money is mine now, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"You don't have to worry about the milk finding out and making trouble for you."

Then Song Qingmo counted out another forty wen and handed it to Song Qingyuan, "This is the forty wen you gave us in front of your milk, I have to return it to you." ”

"Though the milk didn't leave us all behind."

"However, we are willing to hand it over to the grandmother, and I can't let you bear it."

"So...... You have to take the money. Song Qingmo pushed the forty yuan to Song Qingyuan's hand.

Song Qingmo didn't wait for Song Qingyuan to respond, so she added, "If you don't accept it, you look down on me." ”

"Okay, I'll take it!" Song Qingyuan took the forty dollars back into his old purse.

A smile flashed in the corner of her eyes, and Song Qingmo ...... Stand up.

Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Since Sister Rong'er and Mo'er's five cents have passed the bright road at the milk, I will not participate in the sachet in the future." ”

"Yuan'er!" "Yuan'er!" "Yuan'er!" Three exclamations rang out in succession.

"Yuan'er, are you angry, it's the third aunt who thinks about it, you ......" Ye looked at Song Qingyuan timidly.

"No, third aunt, I planned it when I came over."

"The sachet has been embroidered by you all along, and I just provided the rag heads, embroidery thread, and other things."

"Now that you have the money in your hands, you can buy your own things and make your own things."

"Tomorrow I will give you the mugwort leaves and mint that I have dried, but you may need to pick and dry the petals yourself."

"The petals in my hand, I still have them, I can't give them to you." Song Qingyuan said lightly.

"Yuan'er...... I'm sorry. Song Qingrong lowered her head and whispered.

Her mother is timid, soft-tempered, and very afraid of milk, and she can understand why her mother did that.

But she also knew that it was wrong for her mother to do so.

"Yuan'er, the third aunt will make amends for you......" Ye Shi bent down and bowed his head at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly helped Ye up and said seriously, "Third aunt, I'm really not angry. ”

"I don't know how to do embroidery, and I don't like to do needlework."

"I paid for it before, and you contributed to it, and I took the money I earned, and I felt at ease."

"Now that you have your own money, you can contribute your own money and efforts, and I can't say anything about taking the money." Song Qingyuan said patiently.

"You can help us sell, and we will divide the money with you equally." Song Qingmo interjected.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I have other things to do." ”

She can't be tied to Sanfang all the time.

What's more, handing over the business of the flower basket to Erlang and the business of the sachet to Sanfang was thought of a long time ago.

"Believe in yourself, you can do well without me." Song Qingyuan looked at Song Qingmo encouragingly.

"Okay, I've made a note of your affection." Song Qingmo nodded in response.

"Mo'er!" Ye scolded.

"Mo'er......" Song Qingrong called softly.

"Mother, sister, we can't always rely on Yuan'er, we have to stand up by ourselves in the third room." Song Qingmo clenched her fingers.

What's more, if there is a question of money next time, even if her mother goes to the milk to confess, it will not affect Yuan'er, Song Qingmo thought secretly.

To be honest, she was not at ease with her mother.

Song Qingyuan nodded secretly after hearing this, and was about to say goodbye, when he heard Song Qingmo say, "Artemisia leaves and mint were also picked back by you, and I spent money to buy them." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Shiro picked it up from the children, and it didn't cost a few dollars." ”

"You can also hire Shiro to pick flowers."

"Shiro, the small bag foreman, has been doing a lot of fun in the past two days."

"Okay, I'll talk to Shiro tomorrow." Song Qingmo said.

"Then I'll go back first."

"I'll send you."

Song Qingyuan blinked, did she have something to say to her again?