Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Song Qingyu's expression also revealed a slight panic. She couldn't know the whereabouts of Lin Jishuang's old things. How could this white porcelain suddenly appear here.

"Yes, at that time, my mother was afraid that I would lose these things when I was young, and she helped me take care of everything. Thanks to my mother." Du Xuechun bent her knees Yingying at the moment, and said towards Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu's face suddenly seemed to have eaten a mouse, but the eyes of the crowd gathered helplessly, and they could only force a smile, and said, "Yes, this white porcelain is one of them."

Having said this, Song Qingyu felt a little uneasy. Why did this white porcelain appear in Du Xuechun's hands? Who gave it to her? Could it be that a thief was out of his side?

"Madam really has the intention. I'm afraid Xuechun will go to the countryside and lose these things instead of putting them away. If I change me, I don't have so much patience." Su's words seem to be exaggerating Song's. There was a hint of sarcasm between the lines.

The old lady was also very happy at the moment, jokingly, "You, it's a life to enjoy the blessings. Speaking of it, Xuechun's life is bitter, and she lost her mother when she was born. Come, come to my grandmother." The old lady looked at Du Xuechun with affection.

Although I can't say how much I like Du Xuechun, Song Qingyu's expression now makes her very satisfied.

"Mother went early, Xueer only had to look at her mother's things before her death, so she could think about it." Du Xuechun sat next to the old lady cleverly, her expression gloomy, but her eyes kept looking at Song Qingyu.

Sure enough, Song Qingyu's face turned pale, but Du Heng was moved by it. At that time, he and Lin Sushuang were in love with each other, but it was a pity that Lin Sushuang died early and could not enjoy the happiness.

"Since you miss your mother so much, you will put all the dowry that Sushuang brought to your room during his lifetime, and you will also miss it."

Seeing the change in Du Heng's face, the old lady said this at the right time. Even the old lady spoke. Although Du Heng didn't want to care about the inner house, she still nodded her head because of this proposal.

When Song Qingyu heard this, he was a little anxious on the spot, clenched his palms, his nails were all caught in the flesh of his palms, "This, I'm afraid you don't have to worry so much. I have already arranged Xueer's room. , I am afraid that everyone has nowhere to stay."

Song Qingyu tried his best to stabilize her tone, and said in a persuasive manner.

As he said, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows and glance at Du Heng, "Yes, husband, when Xueer is about to get married, I will go to the warehouse and count her."

Those dowries, which are not superior, were sold by Song Qingyudian to take care of Ji's mother's house. Now if she were to take it out, wouldn't it be her life!

"Could it be that Xue'er is afraid that I won't make it to you if I don't give it to you? How could my mother covet your mother's dowry!" At this moment, Song Qingyu changed his conversation and started talking jokingly.

Du Xuechun snorted coldly in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest on her face, and said, "How could it happen, but after all these years, even the mother's breath has almost forgotten, and her heart is a little uneasy... Daughter is not filial..." She lowered her head as if wronged.

Even if Du Heng doesn't like this daughter anymore, but if he says that he has no feelings for Lin Sushuang, he just coughed and said, "I'll buy it in a few days, then all the existing ones will be moved to the warehouse. Among them, things have been left for a long time, and it is always better to get a touch of popularity.

Hearing what Du Heng said, the eyes of this room were staring at him, Song Qingyu could only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach. With so much dowry, even if she subsidized all her private money I'm afraid it's not enough.

At this moment, Du Xuechun's teary face also had an imperceptible smile. Du Heng did not forget his mother, that was good.

"It's getting late, the girls should offer tea to the old ladies."

The grandmother Wang next to the old lady raised it appropriately, and stared straight at Du Xuechun. This girl didn’t look like she was sent to the countryside. It’s a pity that the better this girl is, there are people in this house. The more jealous.

"Being late and wasting so much time, there is no need to mess with the rules."

Du Heng frowned slightly at the moment, and the look in Du Xuechun's eyes was very unkind. After so many years, he felt that this daughter was a lot stranger, like...reborn, as if he could see everyone through. . This made Du Heng even more disliked Du Xuechun.

Two cups of hot tea were brought up, "Miss eldest, Miss second, offer tea to the old lady." Madam Wang said with her head down.

Du Qingheng's eyes became quite unkind. When he was in the mansion before, there was no eldest lady and the second lady. Now Du Xuechun has only been back one day, and she has become the second lady.

Moreover, Song Qingyu still continued Xianxuan. Strictly speaking, Du Xuechun was a righteous prostitute, and she was just the daughter of Xianxian.

"Bring tea to grandmother." Before Du Xuechun picked up the teacup, Du Qingheng handed the teacup to the old lady's hand, with an innocent smile on his face.

The complexion of the people in a room changed suddenly, and apart from anything else, the rules in this house were very strict.

Du Xuechun is above Du Qingheng by age and concubine, but now he is preempted by Du Qingheng. This is an extremely shameless matter, and everyone is waiting for Du Xuechun to attack.

Seeing this scene, Du Heng only frowned slightly and ignored it.

The old lady's hands were even more stiff in the air, and this cup of tea was neither good nor good.

Seeing the old lady's hesitation, Du Qingheng didn't give the old lady time to think, and shouted again, "Grandma, please have tea."

And just when everyone thought Du Xuechun was about to swallow this breath, they saw Du Xuechun lift up the skirt and knelt down, his waist bends with the knees, raised the teacup over his head, and said, "Xue'er offers tea to grandmother, wishing grandmother Good life and health."

This kneeling forcefully pushed Du Qingheng down a lot. Du Qingheng rushed to kneel in front of his sister, who had already messed up the rules. Now Du Xuechun's respectful and respectful tea made Du Qingheng suddenly eclipse. .

Only then did the old lady's face improve, she smiled and took Du Xuechun's tea, and said inadvertently, "Xue'er just understands the rules." The implication was to mock Du Qingheng.

Du Qingheng's face suddenly changed, holding the tea, it was not right to withdraw it, and holding it again was not appropriate, he could only freeze in the air.

"The granddaughter has always followed the teachings of her grandmother since she was a child, even in the countryside."

"Well, well, this is the prostitute of my Du family." The old lady was so embarrassed by these words that she didn't care about her manners, and she stood up to help Du Xuechun.