My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

"It's not that easy to eat my steamed buns."

Song Jinhe narrowed his eyes. Now that she can't touch the official, can she still be unable to touch Xia Ping'er?

clap clap,

Three slaps in a row,

Song Jinhe is a head taller than Xia Ping'er.

Xia Ping'er was also spoiled, angry and lazy, so she was definitely no match for Song Jinhe in a fight. Song Jinhe suddenly took action again, and she was suddenly stunned.

"Our Su family was convicted and exiled, but our Su family defends our country and is not afraid of the Tartars. We cannot be bullied by just any cat or dog."

Song Jinhe said these words while looking at Xia Ping'er who fell on the ground, but every word was meant for Wang Laoba and Zhao Xiaoqi to hear.

[No wonder you are so fierce? The people from the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, plus the pretty young lady just now, called her the Second Madam. Oh, this woman is actually Song Jinhe, the head wife of Zhenguo Palace. 】

Wang Laoba and Zhao Xiaoqi looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

The Su family has fallen.

But Song Jinhe, the second wife of the Su family, is a different kind.

Not to mention that she has a frightening son, the young general Su Zhenbei, but let’s talk about her natal family, which is the Song family, the number one imperial merchant in Da Qi.

The emperor did not involve the Song family in the case of Zhenguo Gongfu.

Think about it, how deep and powerful the Song family must be in the Daqi Dynasty!

On the second day of his exile, when he took advantage of the situation for the first time, he hit a brick wall.

Wang Laoba was in a bad mood.

Even if they want to touch Song Jinhe in the future, they can't do it openly.

Thinking of this, Wang Laoba was no longer in the mood to entangle with Song Jinhe.

But he was not willing to let Song Jinhe go easily.

[So what if she is the second wife of the Duke of Zhenguo? So what if she is the daughter of Song Huang merchant? Not yet a prisoner. I am an official and she is a prisoner. If I don't sell her, I just use some small tricks at will, and she will die on the road to exile. As an exiled prisoner and a woman, it was only natural for her to fall ill when she encountered bandits and refugees on her way to exile. She fell ill when the weather was cold and died. 】

[Mom, this bastard just wants you to die. This piece of shit must not be kept. 】

Sumi Bao was thinking, should she give this bastard another injection right now, apply some poison on the needle, and kill him directly?

Otherwise, I'll put some rabies virus on the needle and let this bitch turn into a mad dog and die.

[Baby Mi, don’t take action now. Go back first and think of a safe way to get rid of him. 】

Gee, my mother is so angry with me.

They are nothing like those wives of officials who would burst into tears when their homes were ransacked and exiled.

As soon as he said he wanted to kill someone, he would feel kindhearted and faint.

[Mom, don’t worry. If I want to kill someone in the future, I will definitely ask you to go with me. 】

Is her Xiaomi baby too violent?

Is her way of raising free-range babies right?

Song Jinhe, who had already given birth to several children, suddenly felt that she had been tricked by her daughter and that she could no longer raise children.

"300 yuan for a white-flour steamed bun, and I'll give you two more, a total of four 1200 yuan. You just gave me one or two, now just give me another 200 yuan."

As Wang Laoba said, he picked up two white-faced steamed buns and passed them forward.

This time, he didn't stuff it directly into Song Jinhe's hands.

Xia Ping'er jumped up and reached out to take the two steaming buns from Wang Laoba's hand. This time, instead of stuffing them on top, she stuffed them directly into her pants.

Xia Ping'er, the sixth person, focuses on one operation. In order to eat these four white flour steamed buns, I am shameless anyway. You can do whatever you want. At worst, you, Song Jinhe, will overthrow me today and take it off...forcibly...

"Song Jinhe, anyway, you just hit me, so we are settled."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Jinhe to speak, she turned around and ran away. There were four big white-faced steamed buns in her clothes, like four rabbits, bouncing around.

The exiled prisoners looking around were stunned.

After all, everyone is either an official or a wealthy family. It’s the second day of exile again, and we haven’t reached the end of the road yet. This face is still very particular.

Xia Ping'er's operation was really eye-opening.

[Tsk, tsk, I finally remembered where Xia Ping'er came from. This Xia Ping'er is truly a wine lady who has been selling wine in a house for many years. She had been flirting with people when she was a girl. Her former husband, who died, often went to her hotel to buy drinks, and she was the one who hooked her up. With this ability to live a happy life, Xia Ping'er is the most down-to-earth, awesome, and best-pretending woman in this book. 】

"If you don't bring enough money, you can leave the baby first and get the money before you come back to hold the baby."

Wang Laoba smiled maliciously.

[I can’t openly look for trouble. But when she went back to get the money, she touched the child's swaddling clothes. People like them always like to wear valuable things for their children. I can buy two women's foot warmers no matter what I touch. 】

I really can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

Tonight, I must kill this guy!

This time, Sumi Bao didn't let her mother read her thoughts, and only thought about it in her head.

"mother."

The Su family had noticed something was wrong with Song Jinhe's movement just now. Because Song Jinhe didn't give them any hint, Mrs. Su refused to let Su Chengyi come over. Let Su Sinan come over and take a look first. After all, he is a child and can handle anything easily.

"Third brother, bring me 200 coins for this official."

Song Jinhe never expected that when she came to investigate the situation today, she would find out so many things.

For a moment, she was not in the mood to argue with Xia Ping'er. Naturally, she didn't want to argue with the officials anymore. She wanted to go back quickly to discuss the next matter with her family.

"Official official, 200 Wen, here you go."

Everyone saw that Little Fatty spread his legs and swayed from side to side a few times. Two bunches of copper coins came out of his trousers, one hundred pieces and two small ones.

"Mom, I only have this two hundred cash, and you took out all of it in one fell swoop. Mom, are you a sharp-eyed monkey? How did you know that I only had two strings of copper coins?"

Little Fatty reluctantly pushed two strings of copper coins that smelled suspiciously into Wang Laoba's hands.

"My lord, you have to take good care of my little money. Do you know that I saved these two strings of money for a whole month. I sleep with them in my arms every day."

After speaking, I took a breath of snot.

"Oh, why is it so difficult for a man to hide some private money under a woman's nose!"

After saying that, Little Fatty looked at the white-faced steamed buns with his eyes shining.

"Master, give me the steamed buns quickly. Remember, pick the big one and give it to me. I can eat it."

Seeing the woman walking away with the baby in her arms, this little chubby guy was still so irritating. Wang Laoba kicked Su Sinan in the butt.

"All your steamed buns have been taken away, get out!"

"Get out of here, why are you kicking someone's ass? Master, you kicked someone's ass, so you have to give them a bite of white flour steamed buns."

Su Sinan, who was fat and taller than other children of the same age, suddenly stood up, lowered his head towards the steamed bun basket held by Zhao Xiaoqi, and bit off half of the white-faced steamed bun with a buzz. His cheeks immediately puffed up, and he mumbled something while chewing,

"You kick my ass, I'll bite you a piece of steamed bun, and we'll settle down."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away, chewing the white-flour buns in his mouth with satisfaction as he ran.