Song Mengya wore a goose-yellow tuandie play flower skirt, which made her extremely delicate, and was as beautiful as the flowers on the skirt.

The slender waist is full of grips, and people can't take their eyes away from every frown and smile.

Naturally, she also noticed Shen Yinshan. Even though she knew that this guy was good-looking, she didn't expect that he would be so expensive after changing clothes. It was indeed like the noble son of Hou Men in the novels she had read.

Looking at Song Tiantian and Song Tianshu again, the two little guys carved in pink and jade are completely golden boys and jade girls.

Song Tianrui is also very handsome, he already has the temperament of a frail scholar, with a good brocade suit on his body, he looks like a scholar.

Song Laohe and Li Xiuzhen felt awkward at first, but after getting used to it, it became a natural fit with the temperament of the clothes, and it could not be seen that they were from the countryside.

Song Mengya knew that life was getting better, and it brought subtle changes to everyone.

Although wearing such good clothes now is for visiting others, but one day, these clothes will become their daily service.

Their family will also become a famous big family.

Everyone had chosen their clothes and spent a total of nearly five taels of silver. Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Song and Song Bailian when I went out.

Mrs. Song looked at the family who had completely changed before her, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Song Bailian gritted her teeth with hatred, even though they moved to the town, the family still didn't have much money, and she even asked her to come out and find a way to earn money.

"Mother!" Song Laosan spoke first.

No matter what, Mrs. Song was his mother after all, so he couldn't pretend she didn't see her.

"Hey, Bai Lian, did you hear someone talking?" Mrs. Song became angry, "Why did I hear someone call my mother? Is it from the family in front of me?"

Song Bailian gritted her teeth tightly, she couldn't say a word at this moment.

But Mrs. Song refused to give up, "Do you think there are still people in this world who let their mothers wear tattered clothes but dress themselves very nicely?"

She clicked her tongue twice, "I would rather not have such a son, bah!"

Granny Song pulled Song Bailian up angrily.

After walking a long way, Mrs. Song stopped, "Bai Lian, what do you think about that family? Buy that kind of clothes? Do they match? I'm not afraid of losing my life."

"If you can afford it, there's nothing unworthy of it." Song Bailian's voice was calm and permeating.

Granny Song quickly pulled Song Bailian's hand, "Bai Lian'er, we are not envious. When the people from the General's Mansion come to pick you up, you will dress ten thousand times better than them. They will never be able to match you."

"What if they don't come?" Song Bailian asked coldly, "Will we be trampled under Song Laosan's family for the rest of our lives?"

"They live in Tiger Village, we live in the town, who will step on whom?" Mrs. Song snorted twice in disbelief.

"Okay, grandma, you can go back, I'll walk by myself." Song Bailian dropped Granny Song and left by herself.

She has been wandering around the town a lot recently and knows the location of the pavilion chief's house, but she has never seen the pavilion chief himself.

She is the daughter of General Bai, if a little pavilion chief finds out about this, he will definitely help her deliver a letter to the capital.

At that time, people from the general's mansion will come to pick her up.

Song Bailian thought bitterly, Song Mengya, you won't be proud for long.

Thinking of this, she went to the door of the pavilion chief's house again, but unexpectedly, she happened to see the pavilion chief send someone away.

"Master Ting Zhang!" Song Bailian rushed over, "I have something important to see you."

She was originally dark, and she didn't dress decently. She looked like a girl from the village.

The head of the pavilion, Zhou Bocai, frowned and asked the guard to send him away, but he didn't want to say a word to Song Bailian.

"Master Tingchang," Song Bailian was sweating profusely, "you believe me, you will treat me well after you know about me."

However, Zhou Bocai had seen so many such people that he didn't want to pay any attention to them, seeing that the guard was about to close the gate.

"Master Pavilion, I am the general's daughter." Song Bailian had no choice but to shout out in the street, "Really, I am the general's daughter living here."

"Get lost!" The guard stepped forward and kicked Song Bailian to the ground, "You are a daughter of a general who is so virtuous, you haven't woken up yet, I won't be polite if you keep yelling."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Bocai actually turned back, walked up to Song Bailian, and asked condescendingly, "Which village are you from?"

"Tiger Village." Seeing that there was hope, Song Bailian immediately got up and said, "Really, Mr. Tingchang, I didn't lie."

Tiger Village?

Zhou Bocai didn't speak, and looked at the girl in front of him again.

The higher-ups did send someone over just now, saying that they wanted to find a girl in Tiger Village, but that girl looked expensive, and she was not from the village at first glance.

It seems to be different from the black and fat girl in front of me.

But if she wasn't looking for her, what was she doing here for no reason?A little villager should not have the guts.

"Who did you say you were?" Zhou Bocai continued to ask in a deep voice.

The people above only said that they were looking for this girl, but they didn't know who this girl was.

"I am the daughter of the general's mansion left behind in the countryside." Song Bailian was very careful and deliberately did not mention Bai's surname. After all these years, who knows what happened to the Bai family?

"General's mansion?" Zhou Boxai had never been to Kyoto, and he didn't know how many general's mansions there were in Kyoto.

He thought for a while and asked again, "Do you have any tokens to prove it?"

Song Bailian didn't speak, if she took out that piece of jade, it would show that she was from the Bai family, if she didn't take it out, would the pavilion chief believe his words?

She turned her head and planned to say something, "I have a token, and I'm at home."

"Then you can come back after you get the token." Zhou Bo turned around to leave, he was still skeptical, and planned to send someone to the county to ask.

"Master Ting Zhang," Song Bailian just left, didn't he come in vain?

She showed a troubled expression, "Master Pavilion, I'm a little thirsty all the way here, can I go into the mansion to ask for a cup of tea? Don't worry, I will never forget your glass of water when I return to the general's mansion."

Zhou Bo frowned, and let Song Bailian in anyway. After all, it was just a matter of a glass of water. If the other party was really the daughter of some general, he would have made money.

Song Bailian followed into the Zhou Mansion, a high-walled courtyard, a rock garden, and her eyes were straightened when she saw it.

Such a beautiful home for a small pavilion chief?

Song Bailian was even more determined in her heart that she must go back to the General's Mansion and live a life of glory and wealth.

She cautiously asked Zhou Boxai, "Master Tingchang, have you been to Kyoto?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Bocai asked back.

"That must have been there." Song Bailian thought that Zhou Mansion is so rich, the pavilion chief must have been to the capital.

Zhou Bocai twitched the corners of his mouth, calling Song Bailian an idiot in his heart.

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