The hall was immediately silent and a pin drop could be heard.
Qi Ying’s face changed as she reacted to the fact that she had moved her hand, and her lips mumbled a few times, just as she was about to speak, Grandma Song already got up and took her chopsticks towards Song San Xiao, “You b*****d, get out!
Song Sanxiao was dumbfounded by the slap, and when she was hit by the chopsticks, she thought of what her hand had touched and felt ashamed to see Qi Ying in the future.
“Why don’t you get lost!”
Grandma Song struck down again with a fierce chopstick, and a red mark instantly appeared on the back of Song San Xiao’s hand, he didn’t cry out in pain, and fled out with a red face.
Grandma Song really wanted to beat him to death, she had just been watching Qi Ying and naturally saw where Song San Xiao’s hand had touched.
“Miss Qi, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Xu didn’t see it, but no matter what Song San Xiao touched Qi Ying is wrong, also followed to apologize, “Miss Qi, sorry, Lao San he ……”
“I’ll skin him later!”
Qi Ying did not expect such a reaction from the two, and was stunned.
Grandma Song felt worse and worse in her heart, it was all because of the good son she had taught her, that he had treated Miss Qi so lightly, “Wait, I’ll go now.”
With that, she put her chopsticks down on the table and was about to leave.
Qi Ying returned to her senses and was busy stopping her, “It’s alright, grandma, I overreacted just now too.”
Grandma Song felt even more guilty, “No, no, no, it was a good hit, he deserved it.”
“He also meant well, Grandma don’t be angry, if you are angry, I won’t dare to come in the future.”
“Good boy.”
Once again, Grandma Song felt that Song Si was not blessed, such a generous girl was hard to find even with a lantern.
“Grandma is not angry, grandma is not angry.”
Saying this, she took out her own handkerchief to wipe her, but Qi Ying took it, “Grandma, I’ll do it myself.”
Song Wangyue did not say anything from the beginning to the end.
Song San Xiao’s action was subconscious, and touching Qi Ying was also an unintentional act. On the contrary, Qi Ying’s reaction was huge, which meant that Qi Ying knew what Song Sanxiao had in mind for her, which meant that Qi Ying was not as big-headed as she appeared to be.
Qi Ying wiped away the soup that had spilled onto her face, and the spill had already penetrated her body and could not be wiped away, so she simply did not wipe it away either. She put Grandma Song’s handkerchief on the table casually.
Even in the past, when Xu offered to embroider a handkerchief for her, she didn’t agree, as she found it too much trouble to carry around. It was only when she went to the Gu family last year to make herbal tea that she wore this one, and she got used to wearing it, but it was the only one she had.
Song Wangyue steadily chucked a meatball into Qi Ying’s bowl, “Sister Qi is fine, let’s all eat quickly, it will get cold later.”
Grandma Song immediately followed her lead and said, “Good, good, good, eat quickly, eat quickly.”
……
The first time I saw her, she was looking at her hands and giggling, and then she got up a moment later and took the beaded flower and looked at it.
……
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into.
When she rode away, Grandma Song rolled up her sleeves, went back to the house, grabbed a chicken feather duster, and angrily pushed open the door of Song Sanxiao’s house, hitting him with her head and face.
Song Sanxiao was beaten and scurried out of the house holding his head, running around the courtyard in circles on his bare feet, “Mother, I really didn’t have anything else in mind, I just wanted to help Miss Qi wipe the soup.”
It was fine if he didn’t say anything, but when he did, Grandma Song hit him even harder and hated to beat him to death.
He was still wondering what kind of mistake Lao San had made. He had originally thought to say a few words of persuasion, as it was at least the New Year’s Eve, so he could forgive him.
But when he entered the door and saw the strength of his grandmother’s desire to beat Song Sanxiao to death, he knew that the mistake he had made was not a small one, so he did not dare to ask for mercy for him.
“Grandma, Third Uncle knows he’s wrong, please forgive him.”
Song Wan Yue came over and stopped Grandma Song to plead for mercy.
It wasn’t because she sympathised with Song San Xiao, but if she continued to chase him like this Grandma Song would definitely break into a sweat, and when the cold wind blew, she might get a wind chill.
Song Sanxiao also stopped, bowing her body and holding her knees, panting heavily.
Only then did Elder Song dare to speak out, “Lao-san, what have you done again to upset your mother on this New Year’s Day?”
“You’ve come back just in time ……”
Grandma Song gasped and handed the chicken feather duster over towards Old Master Song, “You go on and beat him, beat him hard, until he is dead.”
Master Song, ……
I was thinking about whether to go over and pick it up when Song Wan Yue took the chicken feather duster over and took Song grandmother’s arm, “Third uncle was also unintentional, grandmother has already beaten, so don’t be angry.”
Xu also followed her advice, and only then did the anger in Song’s heart go away.
“Lao-san, what exactly did you do again?”
Elder Song didn’t hold back from going over to ask.
How could Song San Xiao dare to say anything, if he did, Elder Song would have to beat him with a stick, “No, it’s nothing.”
After saying that, he limped towards his house.
It wasn’t like there was nothing wrong.
The old man went back to his house to smoke a pack of cigarettes, and when he saw that his grandmother’s anger had almost subsided, he asked her again, but she didn’t have the face to say anything.
In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of the first month.
After breakfast, Song Lin drove the carriage to take Xu and Song Wan Yue to Dr. Yao’s to have their needles done, just as he had done the year before.
Originally, he and Xu should have brought Song Wan Yue to pay their respects to Dr. Yao and Master Chu during the New Year, but they had asked Gu Yi to send a message early in the morning that they didn’t have to come.
“Master, good New Year.”
Song Wangyue bowed respectfully.
“Good, good.”
Doctor Yao stroked his beard, his face full of red, looked at Xu, inquired and then stuck needles in her.
The family’s workshop had not yet opened, and Song Lin had nothing to do back there, so he kept watch on the side, so Dr Yao freed up his work to continue teaching Song Wan Yue.
“Master Chu has also gone home for the New Year and hasn’t returned yet, so you’ll be following me these days.”
Song Wangyue agreed.
Like the year before, she came every morning and went back at night, until the 15th of the first month, not only did Master Chu not come back, even Gu Yi did not come back either.
In previous years, when Gu Yi visited Gu Hui and Gu Wen’s home, he would only stay for a day or two at most, and the two families together would not exceed five days, not to mention the fact that he and Song Wan Yue were engaged to be married this year.
The young master has gotten smallpox and has been sealed off in our village.”