Chapter 877 Real Young Master vs Fake Daughter 19

"Is she okay?"

"fine."

"Um."

Song Yu couldn't help turning his head to the side. The man was sitting on a wheelchair in a black suit, with cups of wine and cups staggering around him, and it was hard to hide his brilliance among a group of high-ranking disciples who talked loudly.

As far as he knew, his cousin also returned home not long ago, and had been living in a Taoist temple before.

As for why you asked about Yue'er? Recalling the man who was surrounded by attendants when he saw Yue'er for the first time, Song Yu also knew his relationship with Yue'er. He drank a glass of wine and said, "It's just that the environment in Taomu Village is rough, and she was still a little uncomfortable with the fine clothes and fine food since she was a child." .”

Song Mo nodded, just as a few young masters came over to talk, this topic was quickly passed away.

The night outside the house is getting darker, and the Mingyue Tower is still full of laughter and laughter. The women who sing are singing melodiously. The servants are running up and down with trays. Today Song Mo and Song Yu are taken by Song Xing, the son of the third house of the Song Mansion, to make friends. ——They are all the sons of officials who have made good friends with the Song family.

Before leaving the house, the young masters all got their father's instructions, so they kept abiding by etiquette at the table.

Song Yu's brows were sullen, and Song Mo's mouth was filled with a smile as he drank unhurriedly... All the young masters sighed deeply, only to hear that there were two more young masters suddenly in the Song Mansion, never thought that they were all like dragons and phoenixes, not to be underestimated watch for.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone got up to say goodbye and go back to the house.

"Brother Mo, Ziyu, goodbye."

"Brother Wende, goodbye."

The three said their goodbyes and went downstairs.

The business in Mingyue Building was good, the guests came and went, the three of them were talking while walking, and suddenly a person ran out of the ramp and bumped straight towards Song Mo who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Song Yu didn't even think about it, she stepped forward and stood in front of Song Mo.

boom,

exclaimed,

The visitor covered his head and sat down on the ground.

Song Xing was startled, and quickly ran to Song Yu to check up and down. Seeing that he was fine, he immediately turned around: "What's wrong with you? How do you walk? Didn't you see anyone here?"

"What are you yelling about? I didn't do it on purpose, besides, I was the one who fell!"

The little boy in white 'Aiyo Aiyo' got up clutching his butt, glared at Song Yu, and complained: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you hold me? Aiyo, I fell to death."

With black hair tied on top of his head, round eyes bulging, he looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

Song Yu grabbed Song Xing, who was about to continue his theory with wide eyes, and nodded to the young man in white, said 'sorry' lightly, turned around and pushed Song Mo towards the door, and left directly.

The young man in white was stunned, and after a while he stamped his feet: "What kind of attitude is this man!"

Sitting in the carriage back home, Song Xing was still muttering, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Second brother, you can't do this in the future. Although there are people everywhere in the capital who are higher status than our family, you can't let others bully you, right? That kid almost bumped into Big Brother, but it's fine if he didn't apologize, and he even beat him up and said you didn't help him!"

"Who is it? You must give him a good lesson next time you see him."

Song Yu was helpless: "Didn't I think that one more thing would be better than one less thing? Besides, he didn't do it on purpose." But it was his fault for not holding people back.

But the little boy rushed forward for no reason.

He hunted too much, so he pushed subconsciously... Ahem, fortunately, he stopped in time and no one was hurt.

Song Mo glanced at his reddish face, then gently moved away to look out the window. The wheels of the carriage turned, and the three of them returned to the mansion not long after. Mr. Song specifically asked about today's situation, and he was relieved knowing that there was no serious problem.

The next day, after Song Yu finished her work, she told Mr. Song to go back to Taomu Village.

The capital was prosperous, the shops on both sides of the street were open, and the diners in the restaurant were chatting loudly. Song Yu, led by a servant, went to the East Market and bought a lot of New Year's goods and a woman in her thirties.

The servant was puzzled: "My lord, all the maids in the mansion have been well-trained, and their family background is clean, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yu signaled the woman to get on the carriage, and said calmly, "It's okay, if you don't obey me, you can sell it." The woman immediately kowtowed and promised that she would serve like a cow or a horse.

The carriage swayed around the city, passed through the city gate, and headed out of the city.

There were a lot of people at the gate of the city, and there was a shout from a distance. Song Yu hurriedly drove the carriage to the side of the road. Not long after, a group of teenagers on tall horses roared past and headed straight into the city.

Song Yu turned his head to look, and the servant hurriedly said, "This is from the Shen family of the general's residence."

Song Yu hummed, the whip slapped the horse's buttocks, and the carriage wobbled towards Taomu Village.

Among the young men riding horses in that compartment, a short young man suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate.

The leading man 'Xu' grabbed the reins: "Fourth brother, what's wrong?"

'Fourth brother' tilted his head: "I seem to see an acquaintance."

Showing a big smile to his brother: "Let's go brother, go home, mother is probably waiting for you." Dang rushed forward first, and a group of people immediately followed behind.

The speed of the horses was so fast that the people on both sides hurriedly hid on both sides.

As night fell, smoke billowed from every household in Taomu Village. Mr. Jiang was sitting on a stone pier in front of his house. He saw a carriage approaching from the entrance of the village from a distance, and his eyes lit up. Your big brother is back."

Xihe turned over and fell asleep soundly.

As usual, Song Yu received a warm welcome from Mr. Jiang, and was stunned when he saw the woman: "Big baby, who are you?"

The woman was in her thirties, with a yellow and thin face, her head was slightly lowered, and her clothes were shabby but clean.

Song Yu said it was bought to take care of people.

Mr. Jiang smashed his lips and snorted, "Don't spoil that girl. She has a bad temper, lazy and greedy. Now you are still looking for someone to serve you. Who will dare to marry after this?"

Song Yu smiled and helped him into the house: "I'm here, don't worry, Grandpa."

The woman's surname is Xu, and she cooks well. When Xihe was called by Song Yu to get up to eat, she was shocked when she saw the dishes on the table. After asking, she found out that Mrs. Xu used to be a cook in a certain adult's house. When something happened to your lord, these servants returned to Ren Yazi's hands.

Xihe nodded: "It's really good, I like it very much."

After the meal, Song Yu put Mrs. Xu's deed of sale by Xihe's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "She is in your hands, if she dares to bully you, don't hesitate to sell her." After a pause, "Ah Yue, don't Hurt yourself."

He was still very concerned about Chuntao's arrogance that day.

He felt even more uncomfortable because he had seen her so charming and doted on, and seeing her being bullied by a girl like that that day.

Song Yu felt that she felt guilty towards Jiang Yue. Everything was wrong, and he found it absurd and unacceptable as a man. As a woman, how could she be so indifferent as she appeared on the surface?

But because she once benefited, everyone subconsciously ignored her emotions.