It is different for the Song family to rely on the Tang family. The Tang family urgently needs help. After all, the situation is pressing, and the Song family cannot be alone. If a daughter marrys a Tang family, she will be treated preferentially. Moreover, the two families will fight to the death and end the two too early.

The hatred of the family may not be a good thing for the Song family.

The Tang family knew about Song Yunxiang's idea. After the visit of Tang's wife Gu Paner in the past few days, how could she not understand Song Yunxiang's meaning?

The Tang family made only one decision, which was to win over the Song family. As for the Song family's little thoughts, Tang Haotian knew it very well. However, as the head of the two top two families in Shangyuan County, Song Yunxiang was really not in the past.

In the eyes.

It is said that children from poor families have become families early, but in fact, the children of big families may not be much worse. After all, the children trained by big families will be more comprehensive. Of course, some big families have spoiled their children to the extreme, and there are no more of the dandy and evil young men.

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A month later, Song Yunxiang celebrated his daughter's birthday. At this moment, Song Yaoer was already sixteen years old and was considered an adult.

Looking at his daughter, Song Yunxiang was somewhat relieved. This daughter was so graceful that she was well-educated and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At this moment, Song Yaoer stopped in front of the wood carving and stared at the wood carving, and was actually fascinated.

Gu Paner looked at her daughter's back as if she was young, and then smiled bitterly in her heart. Living in a wealthy and noble family is not necessarily a good thing, and she can't even decide on marriage.

"Yaoer, go and prepare. The guests will arrive at noon. You must dress up beautifully. You are the pride of your mother."

After hearing this, Song Yaoer turned her head and smiled slightly, but her expression was complicated, which made Gu Paner feel a little sad.

As a mother, Gu Paner is pregnant for ten months, so her children are naturally the flesh of her heart. She dare not disobey her husband's arrangements, but only hopes that her daughter will be happy in the future.

In fact, Gu Pan'er didn't know that Song Yaoer was not unaware of the marriage at this moment, so she learned some understanding of the Tang family's son during this period, and she was extremely disgusted with this Tang son.

Although it is not a villain who kills, sets fire, rapes and robs, it is not a good thing.

They fight and tease good women on weekdays. Although they are a bit conscientious, they are notorious.

And more importantly, she was only eighteen years old and had a beautiful girl in a golden house. If she married such a person, she would rather die than marry such a person.

In fact, Song Yaoer had already made a decision in her heart. She knew that today was the day of her turn. The Song family and the Tang family were married. She chose to run away from home today. She could not change her father's ideas, but she could change her life, even if

It's death.

Song Yaoer looked at her mother, then smiled and said, "Mom, then I'll go find Xiaohong. Today I'll be beautiful!"

Gu Pan'er smiled, although she was worried, but she smiled comforting her daughter.

At noon, outside the gate of the Song Mansion, there were gongs, drums and firecrackers in unison. Because his family had some strength in Shangyuan County, it seemed that it was extremely troublesome.

At this moment, the two teams of people came into Song Yunxiang's eyes. Song Yunxiang's expression was slightly complicated, but then he changed into a smile and greeted him. The person who came was not someone else, but the two heads of the Tang family and the Wu family.

Tang Haotian, the Tang family, and Wu Mengkai, the head of the Wu family, both look forty years old. Tang Haotian is quite fat. Wu Mengkai is tall and has a national face, and his firm face shows a hint of firmness.

"The Lord of the Tang family, the Lord of the Wu family can come, the Song Mansion Peng Shenghui, please come in and invite me!"

"Haha, Master Song, I came here this time to propose marriage. You and my family are old friends. Yao's niece is in their twenties again. After the ceremony of coming-of-age, my son is already eighteen years old. It is made of heaven and earth.

And so Tang was abrupt and brought my son to propose marriage. As soon as he celebrated the coming-of-age ceremony of Yao's niece, he came to the Tang and Song families to get close to each other. How about it?"

Tang Haotian did this to give the Song family a lot of face, while Wu Mengkai, the head of the Wu family, seemed very calm. Although he couldn't see his expression, if Song Yunxiang confirmed the marriage in front of the Wu family, the Wu family would have offended him miserably.

"Oh, no, the lady is gone."

Before Song Yunxiang could answer, a sharp shout resounded throughout the Song Mansion. This voice changed the faces of Tang Haotian and Song Yunxiang.

Wu Mengkai's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and he looked at a servant behind him and said, "Why don't you go find Miss Yaoer?"

Song Yunxiang's face turned pale, Tang Haotian looked at Song Yunxiang with a complex look. Song Yunxiang, who could no longer bear the pressure, roared at the servants behind him, "Give me a look, you have to see people alive, and you have to see them dead.

The corpse, why don’t you go quickly!”

At this moment, Song Yaoer looked at Xiaohong, and Xiaohong looked extremely nervous. She grew up with the eldest lady and was very sympathetic to the eldest lady's experience. However, she had to worry about her future situation. She was the maid of the Song family, helping her.

The lady ran away from home and could imagine what the consequences would be.

"Little, Miss, why don't we go back."

Looking at the pitiful Xiaohong, Song Yaoer sighed slightly: "Xiaohong, don't be afraid. Even if Dad catches me, you don't have to worry. Even if I die, I won't let Dad hurt you."

A lady who grew up in a wealthy and noble family naturally has to learn a lot, otherwise she will be useless and will never have a good life when she gets married into her husband's family.

The Song family is a business family, and they have spent a lot of effort on their daughter, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and business methods, in order to live a better life after getting married and bring more opportunities to the family.

But what Song Yunxiang didn't expect was that everything was shattered because of Song Yaoer's escape. The original good marriage ended like this. He chose to marry the Tang family and offended the Wu family. However, Yaoer's escape was cruel to the Tang family.

He slapped his mouth, and the Song family had to consider their future situation again.

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"Miss, I have to say something!"

Song Yaoer looked at Xiaohong, who was dressed as a man in confusion, and asked in surprise: "What's the matter, Xiaohong."

"Miss, no money, where do we live?"

He is worthy of being a lady from a wealthy family. Although he knows how to play music, chess, calligraphy, painting and business, he has to say that he has too much knowledge of other aspects.

Song Yaoer was a little big and a layer of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

"What should I do? Xiaohong, I will never marry the evil man of the Tang family if I die."

Xiaohong seemed a little silent when she heard this, then her eyes lit up slightly, "Miss, I have a place to go. We can go to the wood carving workshop. I am very familiar with Brother Du, please, maybe she can take us in."

Du Yi didn't know that someone was already trying to make a move on him, and what he didn't know was that two delicate little beauties had already set their sights on him.

At this moment, Du Yi looked at the wood in his hand silently, and there was a man seven feet tall beside him.

This man's surname is Chen, his name is Jiuliang. He was born with Jiuliang. He was tall and powerful. He was a pig slayer in the east of the city. At this moment, he wanted to carve his ancestors. He heard that the masters of carving here were superb skills.

So I want to use a portrait of my ancestors to create statues for my ancestors, and hope that my ancestors will bless the Chen family with peace and safety from generation to generation.

"This wood, hey, Jiuliang, I think you'd better lose some of it. It's easy to dry and crack in birch wood, and it's not suitable. And you can't be so careless about your statue of your ancestors."

Chen Jiuliang suddenly became a little weak when he heard this. Where did he go to find good wood? And he heard that some wood is more expensive than gold. He is just an ordinary person. Although he has a few spare money, he is not as rich as that.

When Du Yi saw Chen Jiuliang silent, he smiled and picked up the portrait. When he opened the portrait, Du Yi was stunned. He knew who Chen Jiuliang was, and it was a matter of fact.

Chen Jiuliang is a descendant of Chen Mazi, a pig-killing swordsman in Shangyuan County six hundred years ago. His face was a pockmark, but he would have gone astray.

The past scenes emerged in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but sigh that the years were ruthless.

"Well, I have a good piece of wood here, which is suitable. I will charge you two taels of silver for the material. In ten days, you can go to the wood carving."

Although Chen Jiuliang is big and thick, he is not stupid. The price of the middle piece is a handmade fee of two taels of silver. In this way, he only needs to spend two taels of silver to get a wood carving, which is worth it.

"Then thank you Master, this portrait?"

"It's okay, take it. I have remembered the appearance of my ancestors and I can just take it ten days later."

Chen Jiuliang breathed a sigh of relief. This portrait has a background. When the ancestor killed someone by chance, he thought he would die without a doubt, but the situation was a turnaround and just compensated the deceased for some silver in his home. This was a small disaster. He hid, so he looked for someone.

Drawing such a portrait.

In terms of value, this painting has a history of more than 600 years, and it is considered an antique and is of great value. Of course, Chen Jiuliang would not be stupid enough to sell it, after all, it is an ancestor.

Looking at Chen Jiuliang's departure back, Du Yi smiled bitterly, thinking of the guys from six hundred years ago, it might have turned into loess.

"Brother Du?"

Du Yi paused slightly and looked out the door in confusion. At this moment, there were two young men standing outside the door, with picturesque eyebrows, but they were a little unfamiliar with men's clothes. After careful look, they found that one of them looked familiar. After a moment

Afterwards, Du Yi suddenly realized that this person was Xiaohong.

"What's the matter with Miss Little Red?"

"Brother Du, we have no choice but to help us." After that, the two walked in and slowly closed the door.

"Miss Little Red, I'm just a carving wood carving, and I don't have any ability to help you."

Xiaohong was a little embarrassed, while Song Yaoer stared at Du Yi and then said, "Brother Du, we are helpless. The head of the family wants to marry our sisters to the pig-killer in Dongcheng. We have no choice but to escape.

, please pity our sisters, we will repay you.”

Du Yi was one big and two big, and then said helplessly: "There is a side room inside. If you want to live in, you can live in it. There is only so much I can do. Please give me a try!"

Although Du Yi is aware of the world, it does not mean that he is not afraid of trouble, because he has spent his whole life in trouble.

The two women were extremely happy after hearing this. As for Du Yi's character, they no longer considered the scope. After all, a master of carving will not have a bad character.

"Thank you, Brother Du, I'm really disturbing!"

The sound of dongdong dongdong sounded, and the two women who wanted to say thank you again were shocked. They thought the Song family had come here, so they hurriedly turned into the inner room and hid.

Du Yi rubbed his temples and opened the door. When he saw that it was Old Man Tong, he couldn't help but feel a big head.

"You kid, you close the door in broad daylight. Could it be that you are hiding a beautiful girl in the golden house?"

"You are so unreasonable, don't say that you are useless, you haven't come in yet. It's already noon, and you have brought it with you last time."

The corner of the old man Tong's mouth shook slightly: "You kid, respect your elders at all. Don't even think about my wine. I have very little left."
Chapter completed!