Chapter 65

"Why is Tang Bao here?"

Because there was no one around, Yang Pinqin was calculating the accounts with his hand stove in his hands. When he saw Song Rutang coming, he put down his brush and looked a little surprised.

Song Rutang had always only been called Tangbao by the elders in the family. When Yang Pinqin called him that, he seemed a little shy.

"Let me buy some... cream?"

Song Rutang searched the memories in his mind. Fortunately, the original owner had never used this thing in the Song family when he was a child. Although his expression was hesitant, it did not reveal his identity.

As expected, Yang Pinqin didn't notice anything strange. He took Song Rutang's hand and walked aside, smiling:
"If you had told me earlier, I would have brought some for you when I went home. Now I want you to make this extra trip."

"I just thought of this, and I have nothing to do, so I came over to take a look."

Song Rutang's words were half true and half false.

Firstly, I came here to buy things, but secondly...

Naturally, I came out to see how many people there were on the road, and to see if I still had the possibility of opening a store.

Now that this trip has made her understand, there are only a few people on the street, and it is impossible to set up a stall to sell.

She originally wanted to try selling snacks on the streets, but after taking this trip, she gave up the idea.

It was terribly cold outside, and my feet were freezing after walking all this way.

Song Rutang remembered the wild boar skin she had captured, but it was a pity that she had to make a leather dress. She was hesitating whether to make clothes for Yang Songlan or wait for Mrs. Yang's birthday to offer it to her as a birthday gift.

"This is for you. It's new in the store. Apply it once in the morning and evening. I'll use this."

Song Rutang took out the money, but Yang Pinqin resisted and refused to take it. He also took a lot of powder from the back and packed it together for Song Rutang, explaining:

"It's cold in winter. If you don't apply it properly, your face and hands will be chapped and you'll get chilblains. I was ready to bring some for you all, but I never got around to it. I have free time today, so I asked Tang Bao to help me carry it back. Send some to the aunts and aunts."

As he was talking, a chuckle came from the door:
"It's really a rich family's wine and meat smell, the road is frozen to death."

Song Rutang turned around and saw an unexpected acquaintance.

It's Song Laosan.

Song Rutang's heart skipped a beat, and her expression suddenly changed a lot.

What is he going to do?
People from the Song family have always been difficult to deal with and they don't know what to say. She really doesn't want to meet people from the Song family.

I don’t know when Song Laosan came here, and when he found her accurately.

Song Rutang sighed, really wanting to kill all these people with a pack of rat poison.

Looking at Song Laosan, Song Rutang lost respect in his eyes and looked at him with disdain.

At this time, his clothes were ragged, his hair was oily and knotted, and his beard might not have been shaved for a long time, and there were still some ice particles on it.

He was so thin that he lost his human appearance, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and he was livid from the cold. He was looking at Song Rutang with a sneer:
"With so many people freezing to death outside, it's really sad that you two young ladies still have the energy to discuss makeup here."

Song Rutang's face suddenly turned cold:

"Uncle Three."

"Do you still remember that I am your third uncle? If you remember, then give me some food as soon as possible and raise your third uncle well, so that I can keep the things you have done in the past a secret!"

Song Laosan smiled wildly and already stepped into the makeup shop with one foot.

Yang Pinqin turned his head and glanced at Song Rutang, his eyes full of doubts.

That means asking:
Where did the gangster come from?Song Rutang sighed: "Ignore him, just find someone to drive him out."

Yang Pinqin was just about to turn around and call someone, but heard Song Rutang laugh evilly:

"Since Third Uncle thinks that we don't care about worldly affairs, why not go and see the Yang family's shops? Which one of them doesn't take in many victims of the disaster and provide work for relief?
It's just that we have never seen Third Uncle be so shameless, and he came here to beg. Why don't Third Uncle kneel down and beg us, and we can save Third Uncle the work. "

Song Laosan was so angry at these words that his face turned green.

Growing up, this was the first time someone said that to him.

When was he not pampered and loved by his family when he was a child, and no one dared to say a harsh word to him, why did this girl dare to ridicule him?

There was a pause in his throat. Song Laosan thought about Qin's instructions and endured it again and again. In the end, he did not dare to explode on the spot.

Still forcing a smile and saying:
"Rutang, what you said is a bit ignorant, or do you want the little lady next to you to know about the nasty things you did in the past?"

The elder sister-in-law said that she could throw dirty water on Song Rutang as much as she could. The little girl was thin-skinned. She was told too much but she didn't care whether it was true or false. She had to rush to get money to cover other people's mouths.

In addition, the young lady next to her seems to be from the Yang family... If the Yang family values ​​​​reputation and gives him a hush money, then he can get two pieces of money.

However, Song Rutang ignored him and sneered:

"How did Third Uncle know about something that I don't even know about? Did he dream about it because he was so angry that he couldn't get a wife?"

These words really hit Song Laosan's lungs.

He was fine with whatever was said to him, but he just couldn't stand it when others said he couldn't get a wife.

Why should others say this about him?

Don't blame him if he can't find a wife, blame those young ladies for not having the vision, what do you think he did?
Song Laosan's face turned red from being suppressed, and he cursed:
"Young bastard Ho Zi Jing is not ashamed to say these useless words. Your third uncle and I met countless people when I was young, but those little ladies didn't feel they were good enough for me, so they didn't dare to marry me. What do you know?"

Song Rutang automatically blocked the second half, covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised, and said with a smile:
"It's useless to make Third Uncle so angry. So if I say something useful, won't it make Third Uncle mad?"

"you!"

Song Laosan was so angry that she wanted to kick someone, but she remembered Qin's instructions and finally endured it.

Money is still important!

Seeing that Song Rutang had no intention of relenting, Song Laosan stopped pretending and decisively turned his attention to Yang Pinqin:

"This young lady must be Rutang's friend. You don't know that she stole things from the house and colluded with men outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Rutang kicked him out of the door and closed the door.

"Get as far away as you want. If I hear you talking nonsense outside, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Song Laosan was kicked to the ground and his mouth was full of blood.

My stomach felt cold. I had some food, and my hunger was not that severe. I looked at the shop and spat with a cold face:

"Bah, you blind thing, you are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust!"

Holding on to the crutches made of tree branches, he left with only the vulture in his eyes.

Inside the door, Yang Pinqin and Song Rutang were talking.

"You're just going to kick him out like this. Aren't you afraid that he'll go out and talk nonsense?"

(End of this chapter)

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