RPAGF Chapter 132 Almost exposed
Chapter 132 Almost exposed
Ma Taozhi was sitting in the yard making clothes for Song Yu and Song Xin. Although Song Xin was a boy, his craftsmanship was not very good.
But he is also good in other aspects. He didn't learn in vain in school.
While embroidering the clothes, he was thinking about something: what was the matter with the man that Zhining brought back? He couldn't sleep because he kept thinking about it.
Just as he was thinking about that man, something happened in the store. Yang Nian hooked up with a second-rate girl from somewhere and she was eating and drinking for free in the store.
Mo Jinghong saw it and kept it in mind.
Yang Nian was very dishonest. Not only did he twist his waist like a snake, he also put on seductive makeup and wore clothes that were no different from those of the men in the brothel.
Song Zhining had just finished her business at the blacksmith shop and was planning to go visit her father's shop.
"Sister Qiao, this is delicious, why don't you try it!"
"Hehe! You still love me, come here, brother Nian, give me a kiss."
"bump…………"
Song Zhining got started right away. What the hell? Not only did Meng Lang say nothing in her shop, but he also ate and drank for free. Isn't she so beautiful? Sister Qiao? I'm still knocking on the door!
"Ouch! Damn it! Who hit me?"
Before she could get up, Song Zhining used several combos on her and she was almost beaten to death.
Mo Jinghong's eyelids twitched as he watched. This Aunt Song was too fierce. If she practiced martial arts, there would be few who could be her match.
"Ouch... it hurts... it hurts so much... Ouch! I was wrong, I was wrong."
Deng Qiao didn’t know what she had done wrong, but she just admitted her mistake first.
Yang Nian stood beside the stall as quietly as a chicken, his mouth twitching as he watched.
Song Zhining sat on a stool, looking at the two people kneeling on the ground. She asked Mo Jinghong to close the shop and began to examine them.
"Do you really like Yang Nian?"
Song Zhining looked at Deng Qiao with sharp eyes.
"Yes, I really like him."
Song Zhining asked again.
"really?"
"Yes, I love him more than gold, and I just want to marry him. Otherwise, I wouldn't come to Song's Snack Bar. Am I short of money?"
At this time, Mo Jinghong said softly.
"Aunt Song, she didn't give me any money, and I don't know where her money went."
Deng Qiao; “…………………………”
Dad, will you die if you don’t speak?
Song Zhining's face turned ugly again. This was the shop her father had worked so hard to open, and this guy actually wanted to eat for free?
Seeing Song Zhining looking at her gloomily, she immediately said.
"Here, I'll give you the money later."
Mo Jinghong interjected again.
"Aunt Song, she has been eating here for half a month, and it costs almost two taels of silver."
Song Zhining stood up directly, his fingers snapping loudly.
"Give it to me now."
Deng Qiao tremblingly took out two taels of silver from her bosom and handed it to Song Zhining, who then handed the silver to Mo Jinghong.
"Since you like Yang Nian so much, then I..."
"No, Sister Song, I'm already in my twenties. I can't wait any longer. Qiaojie and I are truly in love."
Yang Nian's affectionate look made Deng Qiao's heart burn with passion. This guy was really infatuated with her. She didn't expect she was so charming.
"Brother Nian, don't worry, I will never give up. I will marry you even if I have to go through fire and water."
The two were confessing their feelings to each other, which made Song Zhining speechless. Didn’t she say that she disagreed?
"That's great. I wish you all the best, Jinghong. Send these two away."
Song Zhining was immediately happy.
Mo Jinghong was so fast that the two of them were stunned when they came out.
Mo Jinghong's brows relaxed and he said with a smile on his lips.
"Goodbye, both of you!"
Two people; “……………………”
Yang Nian couldn't believe it. He left just like that?
Deng Qiao was very happy. She got a husband for free, which was really great.
Looking at the closed door, Yang Nian bit his lip and followed Deng Qiao away.
The place where Deng Qiao lived was so simple. Although it was a house, the furnishings were old and there were cobwebs everywhere in the room. He felt very angry.
"Brother Nian, this is my home. I haven't lived here for a long time. It's all covered with dust. I just need a husband to help me manage it."
Deng Qiao sounded so happy when she said that.
But Yang Nian's eyes were full of disgust, but he hid it well. It could only be like this for the time being. He could not go back to the Song family. Moreover, he had planned to get involved with Song Zhining in the first place, but he did not expect that this woman was actually such a lovesick person.
What a blockhead, she doesn't want to marry a young man like him, but insists on hugging that yellow-faced man. I don't know if she is not smart enough.
However, he felt uncomfortable pretending to be at the Song family every day, so he might as well come out. He had been hooking up with this second-rate guy Deng Qiao for a long time.
Deng Qiao thought, if she was penniless, she would have a good-looking husband! When the time comes, she could introduce him to her friends, and he would be rich, wouldn't he?
It has to be said that neither of them is a good person and they are scheming against each other.
After Ma Taozhi heard the news, she ate a few more bowls of rice at night and felt particularly happy.
After dinner, Song Yu was busy with his own affairs. He heard that several university scholars would come to the academy, and the gentlemen told them to seize the opportunity.
See if you are lucky enough to be accepted as an inner disciple, and then you can be directly recommended to a better school. This is an opportunity that many girls dream of.
But Song Yu was busy writing her own novels and some ghost stories, and had no time to get involved in those things. She didn't need any recommendations, as she could pass the exam on her own.
After Song Xin finished his meal, he was asked to wash the dishes. At this time, he missed his second brother very much.
When he arrived at the kitchen and looked at the hot water in the pot, he sighed. Before he put his hand into the pot, Mo Jinghong came over and held his hand.
"I'll wash it, and you watch."
Letting go of the soft hands, she rolled up her sleeves, lowered her head and started washing the dishes.
Song Xin stared at her profile in a daze. For a moment, he felt that Mo Jinghong was so gentle and virtuous. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but when the candlelight shone on her, he seemed to see a layer of skin behind Mo Jinghong's ears.
After Mo Jinghong finished washing the dishes, she saw him staring at her blankly, and asked with a gentle smile.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm checking to see if the skin around your ears is peeling off."
Song Xin answered very seriously.
Mo Jinghong paused, then said calmly with an ambiguous smile in his eyes.
"You may have seen it wrong. It's getting dark. Go and get some rest!"
Song Xin was sometimes careless, thinking it might be a double image from the dim candlelight. If Jinghong had a layer of skin, wouldn't it be scary! People only have one skin.
After cleaning up the kitchen and watching Song Xin wash up and go back to her room, she returned to her room.
She closed the door tightly, locked it, closed the window, lit a candle, and sat on the bed.