The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 120 Orb Finding Faults
As soon as Jinxuan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the steamed stuffed bun, Song Baozhu snorted angrily: "No matter what airs you put on, you have to be invited for every meal. Do you really think you are a lady from a scholar's family?"

"Baozhu, why are you talking to your fifth sister-in-law?" Song Zichen glanced at Song Baozhu in dissatisfaction, Song Baozhu smashed his chopsticks, and then replied: "She is a bastard whose father is unknown, and she deserves to eat at my table."

"Even if I am a bastard, I am still your fifth sister-in-law. If you don't want to eat at my table, you can leave. No one is stopping you." Jinxuan was scolded by Song Baozhu, and she was not in a good mood. It's a bad feeling for everyone's after-dinner topic. Song Baozhu knew about her life experience, probably Xia Dongqing told her.

"Xuanxuan, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong." Xia Dongqing was afraid that Jinxuan would hate her, so she hurriedly explained to Jinxuan.

It was indeed she who said it, she was just chatting casually, and she didn't mean anything malicious.

"Sister Dongqing, I don't blame you, I am indeed a person whose father is unknown." Jinxuan didn't care if it was fake, who wants to be an illegitimate daughter.

"Xia Jinxuan, since you know that you are a bastard, then hand over the housekeeping rights. If you are sensible, I can still take you in."

Song Baozhu really doesn't know what to say, even if Jinxuan is not in charge, it is not her turn to be in charge.

"Song Baozhu, if you make trouble again, get the hell out of the Song family." Song Zichen slammed his chopsticks on the table, trying to jump up to hit Song Baozhu, but Jinxuan grabbed his arm.

Although Song Baozhu's words were ugly, she was indeed someone whose father was unknown. If she asked Song Zichen to beat Song Baozhu because of this, the rest of the Song family would gossip.

"Bao Zhu, I know you don't like me, and I don't like you either."

"As long as you know."

Jinxuan didn't let Song Zichen beat Song Baozhu, Song Baozhu was still complacent, she thought Jinxuan was afraid of her.

"I'm still the mistress of the house. If you insult me, I don't have to argue with you, but if you make a mistake again, don't blame me for being cruel." Jinxuan changed the subject and brought out the family rules to suppress Song Baozhu.

Song Baozhu stood up awkwardly, raised her finger and cursed at Jinxuan: "I committed a crime, what's wrong, can you still drive me away?"

"Ah!" With a scream, Song Baozhu's hand was already caught by Jinxuan. Jinxuan pushed hard and dislocated Song Baozhu's wrist.

She had warned Song Baozhu, but Song Baozhu didn't believe it, and wanted to continue to provoke her, hum, I'm sorry, she had no choice but to use force to solve it.

The three Song Hua brothers are no strangers to Jinxuan's behavior, they have long seen Jinxuan's strength.

"Xiao Yezhong, quickly take my hand back." Song Baozhu was sweating from the pain, she scolded Jinxuan Yezhong, she didn't know how to be funny when she was beaten.

"Get out and call, don't interfere with our meal." Song Zichen stood up and carried Song Baozhu out of the main hall.

Once the gate was closed, only Song Baozhu was left crying and screaming under the eaves.

"Song Zichen, you have a daughter-in-law and forget your sister, and you kicked me out for Xiao Yezhong, aren't you afraid that the villagers will laugh at you?"

No matter how Song Baozhu yelled or yelled, the people in the house ignored her. This feeling made her collapse. In the past, her mother was at home, and there were people who ignored her. Now, she is alone and helpless. She is really afraid that Song Zichen will not let her into the house.

After crying for a long time, she knocked on the door and said softly, "Fifth brother, I was wrong, let me in quickly!"

"You're wrong, where are you wrong?" Song Zichen didn't give Song Baozhu a good look, he still asked everyone to sit down and not to open the door.

"I shouldn't insult Fifth Sister-in-law, Fifth Sister-in-law is my sister-in-law, I should be considerate of her."

"Whether you can be let in or not depends on what your fifth sister-in-law wants. She forgives you so I can let you in." Song Zichen knew the seriousness. What he did just now was to kill Song Baozhu's prestige.

"Fifth sister-in-law, I was wrong, I apologize to you, and I promise I won't scold you anymore." Song Baozhu dragged her dislocated hand and stood pitifully at the door, begging Jinxuan for forgiveness.

"Song Baozhu, whether you admit it or not, I am your sister-in-law. If you commit another crime, we will not let you stand in the courtyard." Jinxuan opened the door and looked at Song Baozhu coldly. Trembling with fright in her eyes.

This was the first time she felt scared. The eyes were the same as those of her fifth brother, they were so penetrating.

"Fifth sister-in-law, I won't do it again, can you take back my hand?" Song Baozhu didn't dare to yell at Jinxuan even if she refused to accept it. In this family, apart from her father and fifth brother, there are still people who dare Hit her!
With a sound of "click", Song Baozhu's hand was taken back by Jinxuan, and the bone-setting pain made her terrified.

She said thank you nonchalantly, and obediently sat in her seat and ate the buns.

"Baozhu, wash the dishes after you finished your meal." Mrs. Chen ordered Song Baozhu to wash the dishes directly after they finished eating. Song Baozhu looked at the table full of bowls and chopsticks, and she glanced at Mrs. Chen dissatisfied.

"My hands hurt and I can't wash them."

"Sister-in-law, let me wash it." Song Mei didn't talk much, but she worked very hard.

"Didn't you catch her hand? Let her wash it." Song Zichen said, and Song Baozhu immediately froze.

She glanced at Song Zichen resentfully, but Song Zichen pretended not to see it.

Today, Jinxuan hadn't arranged any major work, so Song Hua asked, "Zichen, shall we still go buy flowers?"

"Here is 100 taels of silver. Go and collect some gardenias and water lilies together with your sister-in-law and second brother. You will count as much as you have." Song Zichen took out 100 taels of silver and handed it to Song Hua, asking him to buy some gardenias and come back. They are going to make perfume.

"Can gardenia make rouge? It's white, but it can't improve the color."

Song Liang looked at Song Zichen full of doubts, he felt that what Song Zichen did was a waste of money.

"Gardenia is not poisonous, you can wipe your face, and its fragrance is light and long-lasting, which is very pleasant."

Song Zichen didn't dare to take poisonous flowers, but he wanted to try non-poisonous flowers.

"Zichen, according to your opinion, can anything that is not poisonous be used? Then, should we collect some non-poisonous flowers?" Song Hua's head was bright, and he asked Song Zichen by inference.

Song Zichen let him figure it out.

"Xuanxuan, what about us? What are we in charge of?" Song Hong and his wife looked at Jinxuan with pleasant smiles, hoping that Jinxuan would arrange work for them.

"Today, Mr. Wang will come to our house as a guest. The third sister-in-law and fourth sister will stay at home to help me cook. As for the third brother and others, they will be responsible for recruiting workers in the village. Our family needs a large number of people to work when we buy land." Jinxuan's voice As soon as he fell, Song Baozhu asked Wang Gongzi if he was the son of the family of Wang Yuan in the town.

"Fifth Sister-in-Law, don't be foolish. Is the Prince Wang you're talking about Prince Wang Heng?"

"Who else is it if it's not him." Jinxuan knew exactly what Song Baozhu was thinking.

"Fifth Brother, Prince Wang came to our house for Sister Suxin." Song Baozhu was very jealous that Zhou Suxin had a beautiful face that could attract those rich people. She didn't understand why Wang Heng came to their house.

(End of this chapter)