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Chapter Eight Disobedience to Women

Along the way, in order not to affect Song Qian's reputation, Shi Lei deliberately held Yuan Bao and walked with her in tandem. He didn't notice that his ears were reddish, and he didn't even dare to look at Song Qian's face.

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After finally arriving home, as soon as he was put down, Yuanbao couldn't wait to run to Song Qian, "Mother, do you want to make milk tea now? Do you want Yuanbao to help you?" He raised his head and looked at Song Qian expectantly, reluctantly

Song Qian couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and Song Qian couldn't help but laugh at that little appearance.

She reached out and touched Yuan Bao's head, and said softly: "You play in the yard first, I will call you when you are ready."

Then she said to Shi Lei at the door: "Brother Shi, why don't you help me look after the ingot, and I'll go to the kitchen to make something."

Shi Lei hummed softly and did not choose to enter the house. He just leaned at the door and looked at Yuan Bao, who was playing by himself in the yard. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Qian walked into the kitchen and took out the new tea she just bought today. After lighting the fire, she put some new tea in the pot and stir-fried it gently. When it was about the same, she added some brown sugar and mixed it together...

Soon, a fragrance spread out, attracting the ingots in the yard.

He sniffed and hurried to the kitchen, "Mom, it smells so good. Have you made it yet?" He smelled the fragrance and knew that this milk tea must be delicious.

Shi Lei was also attracted by the fragrance. Looking at Song Qian who was busy in the kitchen, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

She seems to be getting better!

Song Qian poured some milk tea out of the pot and handed it to the anxious Yuan Bao, "Be careful, it's still a little hot. There's still more in the pot, I'll keep it for you."

Yuan Bao nodded, sat on the small stool with the bowl in his arms, and took a few sips, "It's so sweet. It tastes better than the sugar water that my aunt gave me before."

Hearing this, Song Qian's eyes couldn't help but darken. The sugar water was just the leftover water that Daniel ate and didn't want to drink. The sugar in it had already been completely ruined by Daniel.

"Yuanbao, don't worry. If you want to drink milk tea from now on, my mother will make it for you. But you can't drink too much. If you eat too much sugar, your teeth will fall out." Song Qian knelt down and spoke softly to Yuanbao.

Yuan Bao smiled happily and said, "Mom, I've remembered it." After that, he was busy drinking milk tea.

Song Qian chuckled lightly, poured some more milk tea from the pot, and walked to the entrance of the courtyard, "Brother Shi, this is the milk tea I just made. You might as well try it and give me your opinion."

After hearing this, Shi Lei couldn't refuse, not to mention that the fragrance just now was still lingering in his nose, so he took it and drank it carefully.

I have to say, it tastes really good, and I have never seen this milk tea in town. He feels very lucky to be able to drink it.

Just when he wanted to say some words of thanks, a sudden voice came out, breaking the calm.

"Hey, I thought I was blinded, but I didn't expect that it was really a stone hunter. Song Qian, you are just joking with other men in broad daylight, are you worthy of your dead brother?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Aunt Xu's voice, her eyes fixed on the bowl in Song Qian's hand. If she heard correctly just now, this little girl made something called milk tea, and it smelled quite fragrant.

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Song Qian didn't want to think that they, who had lived together, would let an outsider try something so fragrant. She was like a supercilious person!

Song Qian's face suddenly turned cold. She looked at Aunt Xu, who was walking towards her, with cold eyes, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean? We can stand together and talk openly, why not?"

"Hmph, maybe that little bastard's father is Stone Orion? Seeing that your second son died a few years ago, you are thinking about remarrying. How shameless!" The more Aunt Xu talked about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. On weekdays,

Song Qian was not seen talking to other men. Now that he had just moved out, he took Shi Lei home. Who else could Yuan Bao's father be if he wasn't him?

"I, I'm not..." Seeing that Aunt Xu had misunderstood his relationship with Song Qian, Shi Lei blushed and opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Song Qian.

She raised her hand and threw the bowl towards Aunt Xu, hitting her shoulder hard. The pain made her grin and couldn't help but curse.

"What? You dare to do it but don't dare to be criticized? You just don't follow the rules of women and become a little bastard to embarrass our Xu family. If I had known you were such a person, I shouldn't have married you back in the first place.

Second, you won't..." Aunt Xu glared at Song Qian fiercely.

For so many years, she has been very dissatisfied with this sister-in-law. Why did the old lady take so much care of her when she was still alive and would give her a share of everything delicious? She has done things for this family, so why is she not treated well?

Now? Now that the old lady is dead, there is no one to protect her. She just has to watch Song Qian live a bad life in order to vent her hatred!

Listening to Aunt Xu's words getting more and more excessive, Song Qian also felt a surge of anger in her heart.

Seeing that the villagers passing by also wanted to come and watch the fun, Song Qian said angrily: "Then according to what you said, when you and Xu Biao planned to harm me, you were alone with him. Maybe you two have already been involved.

!Brother, I’m afraid he’s been cuckolded a long time ago. Is the child you accidentally lost before actually your bastard?”

When it comes to talking nonsense, Song Qian is not to be outdone. For people like Aunt Xu, only by being better at talking nonsense than she can she get out of trouble!

Sure enough, Aunt Xu's face turned red and white, "You are talking nonsense! When did I have anything to do with that gangster? You, you are..."

Before she finished speaking, the gossiping villagers had already walked outside Song Qian's yard. They looked at Aunt Xu in surprise and couldn't help but talk in low voices.

"Then she said a few words to Er Leizi in the village before. Could it be that she was right?" A villager said with a smile.

"More than that, none of you have said a few words to her? I'm afraid she has thoughts about everyone she meets. I advise you not to have any contact with her. If her husband hears it, you will be wronged.

." Another villager joked.

The women who were watching all picked up the husband next to them and walked to the other side. They couldn't help saying: "Go home quickly. Do you still want to talk to her? I won't hit you."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Aunt Xu's face became even more ugly. She argued angrily: "Even if all the men in the village are dead, I won't fall in love with you. What the hell is this? Song Qian, just wait for me.

, I will never let you go!"

After saying this, she walked home angrily. She didn't want to stay and make other people laugh in vain.

Seeing that there was no more gossip, the villagers all left the yard one after another. Song Qian leaned against the door and looked at the direction where Aunt Xu left with her arms folded. She guessed in her mind that when Uncle Xu came back, she would definitely find a way to complain.

Then she won't be polite.

She didn't see Shi Lei beside her. Not only his face, but also his ears turned red. It was because he was embarrassed.

He raised his head and looked at Song Qian, who was slightly stronger, but his heartbeat couldn't help but quicken, "You, don't be afraid. If she comes to trouble you, just call me and I will help you." He cheered.

Having the courage to say this, he nervously pulled at the hem of his clothes with both hands, trying to cover up his uneasy heart.

Song Qian waved her hand, "Brother Shi, I will solve this matter. But I caused you trouble and made you suffer these insults for nothing."

"No, no, I don't take it to heart." Shi Lei quickly explained. He didn't know what to do with his hands and feet for a while. He didn't want to be so alienated from Song Qian.

"Brother Shi, thanks to your help on the street today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find my things. When my shop opens in the future, come to the shop and I'll treat you to something to eat." Song Qian said gratefully to Shi

Ray said.

"No, you don't have to be so polite, Mrs. Song, you..." Shi Lei shook his head and wanted to say more, but Song Qian in front of him had already turned around and left.

Yuan Bao accidentally stepped on a stone and fell to the ground. The pain made him cry all of a sudden. Song Qian didn't care about anything else and hurriedly picked him up and went to the bucket nearby to clean him.

Shi Lei could only watch the mother and son in the distance whispering something, then silently turned around and walked back, his face full of frustration.

In fact, he had met Song Qian a long time ago, and he thought she was very good when she was not married. Unfortunately, he could not give so much money as a betrothal gift, so he had to watch her marry Xu Laoer.

Now he can take out the money, but people have already...

Song Qian doesn't remember these things. Now she just wants to seize the time to research what is needed to open a store, and open the store as soon as possible, so that her and Yuanbao's life will be guaranteed.

The shop has a lot of space, so she plans to put the cabinets at the front and cover them with transparent lids, and then put double-skinned milk and other products inside for sale. As for the milk tea, she can only make it at home and put it in a big bucket.

After moving to the store, I sold one bowl and poured another bowl.

But what worried her the most was that she didn't have any of the production tools. She alone might not be able to sustain the demand of a shop.

Just when she was frowning, she suddenly thought of a person in her mind, that Changfeng who was arranged by Ji Changye to be beside her!

"Changfeng, are you there?" She shouted into the air, feeling a little uneasy and not sure if this person would help.

Changfeng was arranged by Ji Changye to clean the toilet. After finally finishing the work, he couldn't wait to come to Song Qian. He finally understood that no matter what needs Song Qian had in the future or what dangers he encountered, he had to rush to the toilet as soon as possible.

Come up, otherwise if Ji Changye finds out, his life will be particularly miserable!

So, as soon as she heard Song Qian shout, Changfeng appeared in front of her in a flash.

Song Qian was startled at first, but after seeing the person clearly, he couldn't help but frowned, "Changfeng, you, when did you fall into the latrine? The smell is too strong, you, do you want to go first?

Wash it?" Her eyes were full of disgust, and the strong smell almost made her vomit.

Changfeng pursed his lips and had to move his body back. Is it his fault? He had just returned from work and before he could wash up, he heard Song Qian's call.

"Ms. Song, what are your orders?" Changfeng also felt a little uncomfortable because of the smell on his body. He pinched his nose with both hands and looked at Song Qian.

"I just want to ask, can you find a master who makes the tools? I still need some tools to open a shop. When the time comes..."

Changfeng nodded, "That's no problem. Madam Song, please write down or draw everything you need, and I'll find someone to do it for you. I'll go wash up first, and you can wait for me." After that, he

He ducked and left.

After hearing this satisfactory reply, Song Qian hurried to the room and started drawing carefully using the paper and pen left by Xu Wenyan. In order to let the master who made the tools work more carefully, she also carefully marked the rough outline.
Chapter completed!
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