0p0 Chapter 170 Mo Jiang Returns
Chapter 170 Mo Jiang Returns
I'm going to hit you, go ahead and scream! No one will come even if you scream your throat out.
After Song Yu beat her until she stopped making any sound, he let her out of the bag.
A plain-looking woman was beaten black and blue and passed out.
"Shu Yi, pour the water on her to wake her up."
"Okay, Miss Fourth."
"rinse……"
"Oh, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."
Although I don’t know who I have offended, I just need to admit my mistake immediately.
"Yes! You are indeed wrong. Can you tell me how you targeted Song Xin?"
Song Yu asked her patiently.
"No...no, I just like Master Song Xin. I have no ill intentions. I really like Master Song Xin."
Song Yu snorted!
"That's nonsense. Do you think I would believe it?"
The woman's face froze. She hadn't expected that she was just doing the job for money. If it worked, the Song family would be good too.
But now she didn't dare to think about it, because she didn't know there would be big trouble, and she was indeed not worthy of him.
"You don't want to tell me? Then I won't bother to ask. Just deal with the rat first."
As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, she brought her to the dark building with no intention of letting her go. She, Song Yu, is not a good person.
Song felt sad for a moment, wondering if Jinghong had received the letter.
After dealing with this matter, Song Yu returned to his room in a good mood and read for a while. The exam would be in three days, so he had to speed up his pace.
Song Jushu did not go to the study to talk with those girls for several days, but discussed this academic subject with Song Yu at home.
"Go to the temple outside the city to burn incense for me tomorrow!"
Song Jushu suddenly said something, and Song Yu did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.
Song Zhining followed Bai Xiangnan to the town to purchase materials. There was no one else at home except Song Xin and her grandmother.
Her father went to buy thread with his good friends, and her grandfather was still studying the snack and would not come back to cook at noon.
The grandmother and grandson lived in harmony in the study.
Ma Taozhi followed a few men to the cloth shop, where people usually buy thread.
"Taozhi! Why did you buy so much thread?"
A husband asked.
Ma Taozhi looked up and saw that it was Liu’s husband Xiaohu.
"A few days ago, my sister Yu brought back some cloth from Meizhou. I thought that Yujie had grown up, so I made her some clothes."
He looked somewhat proud and complacent; his sister Yu was just that powerful.
When Xiao Hu heard this, he was indeed full of envy. He had heard that the cloth in Meizhou was extremely good, and there were many good things in that place.
"Taozhi, your sister Yu is really promising."
"Yes! Taozhi, how come you are so lucky!"
The husbands were really envious, but they didn't have any thoughts in their hearts.
After buying the thread, several people had to go to the market to buy vegetables, and they couldn't stay outside for too long.
At the cloth shop, a middle-aged woman looked at Ma Taozhi. Although Ma Taozhi was over 40 years old, she had not suffered at all in the past ten years.
Not only is her skin fair and tender, but her face is also moisturized, and you can tell at a glance that she is being carefully cared for.
"My dear husbands, are you satisfied with these lines?"
The men turned around and saw that it was the proprietress.
Everyone lowered their heads shyly. Even though they are at this age, they will still be shy when they see a good-looking girl, okay?
"We are satisfied, you don't have to worry about us."
"Yes, yes, yes! We'll buy it and leave."
Ma Taozhi felt that her eyes were staring at him intentionally or unintentionally. The handkerchief in his heart tightened a little, and then he took out a lot of threads of different colors.
"Pack these for me."
Ma Taozhi didn't want to stay any longer. This man made him feel very uncomfortable.
After buying the thread, a few people went to the market to buy vegetables. There were a lot of people around, and most of those buying vegetables were husbands. They would say hello to those they knew, but there were very few girls here.
Ma Taozhi bought some pork, and thinking of Song Yu who was reading at home, he bought some meat buns.
After picking and choosing some vegetables, she followed the group of men home.
Men are not very safe in these worlds, so most of them hang out in groups.
When he got home he started cooking.
"Xin'er, go and fold the vegetables. Your sister and grandma will be hungry later. By the way, I bought some meat buns. You take one and the rest are for your sister and grandma." Do you understand?
"Dad, I get it. It's just a few meat buns! Who cares?"
Having said that, he was very quick in taking the buns. He ate one, but before he could taste the flavor, he looked at the four in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and ultimately did not reach out to take the buns.
Forget it, give it to my sister!
“Knock, knock!”
Grandma, my dad asked me to deliver something.
When Song Jushu opened the door, he saw Song Xin staring at the buns in her hand. She took one out speechlessly.
"Take it and eat it!"
"Honey, you are so kind."
Song Xin took the bun and started eating, savoring the taste in her mouth.
He hadn't eaten for a long time, and after Jinghong left, he couldn't eat many things. He glanced at the study and went back to his room.
Ma Taozhi lit a fire and went to the yard to get some firewood. The firewood was neatly stacked, making it easy for him to carry it.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. He patted the crumbs on his clothes and went to open the door.
"Who?"
Ma Taozhi asked cautiously.
"It's me, Mo Jiang."
A clear and sweet voice sounded.
Ma Taozhi opened the door immediately. After three years, Mo Jiang had grown into a very graceful and charming girl.
"Mo Jiang, when did you come back?"
Ma Taozhi asked him happily.
Mo Jiang touched his head and said a little embarrassedly.
"I arrived this morning. By the way, is Xin'er home?"
"Yes, come in quickly. Look, uncle, I forgot about you when I was so happy."
Mo Jiang seems to be quite tall, 168cm, a head taller than Ma Taozhi.
"Just go to his room, Xin Ge'er is inside!"
"Okay uncle."
Ma Taozhi still had to cook and had no time to pay attention to them. She went to the yard to get some firewood and turned back to the kitchen.
There was a knock on Song Xin's door.
“Knock, knock!”
"Who?"
Song Xin asked, but no one answered, so he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went to open the door.
"Xin'er, long time no see."
What came into view was Mo Jiang's face, as gentle as jade. The baby fat on his face had faded away, revealing a gentle and virtuous young man.
"You...you are Mo Jiang?"
Song Xin was a little bit unrecognizable. What kind of magic elixir did Mo Jiang take? He has changed a lot.
"What's wrong? I've only been away for a few years, and you don't recognize me? We are best friends."
Mo Jiang pretended to be angry.
"No, you are my best friend, the kind that will last a lifetime."
Song Xin immediately expressed her feelings.
"Come in quickly, I'm tinkering with something, come and take a look."
Soon, the two of them were playing with dolls in the room...
Song Yu took a look and felt that the rag doll looked like a ghost. Her second brother was really skillful.