Song Lian's man went to the street where the Zhang family was located, walked back and forth several times along the street, and finally locked in the Zhang family.

Looking at the bedding, although it is not high-quality, it is better than ordinary families. It is clearly used by the servants of rich families.

Combined with the fact that Zhang Huai was beaten yesterday, Song Lian's man felt a sense of clarity and walked to Zhang's door and bowed to the janitor, "I would like to ask if something was thrown out in the mansion yesterday?"

The janitor sat in the shade of the door opening, and looked at him ignorantly, "What are you asking about this?"

"That's right. My wife took some things back and said she picked them up on the street. I saw that the things were pretty good, and I was afraid that she would have too many tricks, so I came over to ask."

"You dare to pick up dead things, you are really not afraid of bad luck."

Song Lian's man was stunned, "What a dead thing?"

"Yes, they are our eldest young master's two personal servants. They were beaten to death because they were not good at protecting the master. Those are their things."

"ah?"

The janitor waved impatiently, "Go away after asking."

Song Lian's man was not giving up, "How did they protect the master and be beaten to death?"

The janitor stood up, took a few steps to him, rolled up his sleeves, "I said you want to fight, right? You can ask about our Zhang Mansion at will?"

"No, I..."

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

The janitor pushed him up.

Song Lian's man dared not fight back and could only leave the gate of Zhang's mansion.

...

In the restaurant

Song Wanyue told Song Si and Gu Yi about the incident. She was afraid that Song Si would worry, so she concealed the fact that Song Lian's man wanted to cheat her and sell her.

After Song Lian got married, she rarely took her men back to her parents' home, and occasionally went back during festivals. Because she had no time with her, Song Si did not know Song Lian's men, and she didn't know what he did.

But after listening to Song Wanyue's words, I knew that this man was not easy to meet.

After hearing this, Song Si frowned for a moment, then stood up.

"I'll go there."

Song Wanyue stopped him, "That person is very scheming. When I came to the door, he thought our family was so poor that he wanted those things back. If you come to the door again, it would probably arouse his alertness and it would be even more difficult to get things."

Song Si sat back, "What should I do?"

"Let's go and steal."

steal?

Song Si and Gu Yi looked at her at the same time.

Song Si looked surprised, as if he didn't believe that this was said from Song Wanyue's mouth.

Gu Yi's eyes lit up instantly at this time, and his eyes rolled around several times with excitement.

"Little girl, how can we steal?"

Hearing his uncontrollable desire to try, Song Si held his forehead, "Don't listen to the wind or the rain. The most disdainful behavior of the world is stealing. We must never do such a thing."

"Our stealing is different from others' stealing."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Gu Yi nodded and agreed, "The little girl is right. Our stealing is different from others' stealing."

"Stealing means stealing, what's the difference?"

"It's different anyway, right, little girl?"

When Song Wanyue made up this idea, she knew that Song Si would not agree, and she was not ready to persuade him, "Actually, there is another way, that is, we can exchange it for money, but it is very likely that he will speak loudly, and the amount we can't afford."

Song Si was silent.

The herbal tea in the restaurant only earns a few hundred cents a day. Song Wanyue had just taken twenty taels of money, which was almost a month or two income, so it was inconvenient to pay out any money.

But if he doesn't want to take the key mold back, he can't prove his innocence.

"You let me think about it."

...

At the same time, a carriage stopped at the door of the Song family. The Zhang family's housekeeper got off the carriage arrogantly. Looking at the "dirty" courtyard of the Song family, he frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

He stood there without moving, and ordered a servant, "Go and see, is there anyone in the family?"

The servant was about to take down the car board in front. Hearing this, he withdrew his hand, walked to the door of the Song family, and shouted inside, "Is anyone?"

Song Shu and the other two have just returned shortly.

After listening to Song Si's instructions, he did not tell his family about Miss Zhang's bankruptcy. After dinner, he was about to rest for a while before going to the field.

"Who?"

The servant's question fell, and Song Shu asked roughly and came out of the house.

When the servant saw someone, he didn't answer and turned around.

The housekeeper naturally heard it. He walked behind his back and walked into the door with a slow pace.

After Song Shu finished asking, he saw that no one answered, and was puzzled. He came to the door to look, but before he could reach the door, he saw someone walking into his home.

"Who are you?"

The housekeeper did not answer, looked him up and down several times, and asked, "Who are you from Song Si?"

When he came up, he asked Song Si. Song Shu was alert and did not answer him. He took a few steps back and glanced out of the corner of his eyes where the broom was placed at home.

"Answer!" The butler looked arrogant and arrogant!

Just because the poor family of the Song family was able to marry their young lady, it was a blessing for their family ancestors to spend eight lifetimes.

When the other people in the Song family heard Song Shu’s voice wrong, they also came out of the house.

"Who are you?"

Song Lin came forward with a lame leg and asked.

The housekeeper glanced at him, paused on his lame leg, and quickly moved away with disgust. The Song family was a little poorer, and there was a lame man. I don’t know who Song Si was, and it would affect the lady’s child in the future?

"I am the butler of Zhang Mansion."

The word Zhang Mansion is filled with ears. Grandma Song raised her feet and walked towards the kitchen, and Liu Cuilan followed her in.

"What are you doing?"

Song Lin questioned.

The butler glanced at him with an extremely ugly expression. The Song family didn't even have any education. He had been in the yard for so long and didn't even move a chair to him.

"Our master said that he could come forward to help Song Si clarify. The jade pendant was a misunderstanding."

Grandma Song and Liu Cuilan were stunned when they came out of the kitchen.

The others also thought they had heard it wrong and stood there in a daze.

The housekeeper glanced at them and was even more disdainful: the country people were just country people and had no education at all. He said so. They were not grateful and knelt down and thanked him. They were all standing there like wooden stakes, without even reacting.

It was Song Lin who reacted first.

"Master Zhang may have any conditions?"

"Yes, as long as Song Si promises to marry our lady, our master will go to the academy to help him clarify."

The yard was quiet.

Liu Cuilan took the rolling pin in her hand and walked to the butler in three or two steps, and then hit her, "I knew you were not kind enough. It was not enough to harm my son once, and she also wanted to harm my son for the rest of her life."

The housekeeper was suddenly hit and screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!