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Chapter 722

"When you grow up, you will definitely be a talented woman. My daughter of Song Mingjiang is also following me. She can become a poem in seven steps and is also a flower in the pen."

The little girl seemed to not understand what her father said, but she grinned at Song Mingjiang. If it seemed to others, the child was really ugly, especially now that she was smiling like this, it would be even uglier.

But Song Mingjiang still likes this daughter tightly.

The women standing outside came to pay tribute to the master, but when they saw Song Mingjiang love this eldest daughter so much, they couldn't help feeling sad in their hearts, and even people felt uncomfortable.

Of course, he was also secretly cursing his stomach. How could he be so unsatisfied? Although Song Mingjiang didn't come to their yard often, it was certain that a few times a month.

But many years have passed, but no one has any news about it. He can give birth to a child for Song Mingjiang. Song Mingjiang loves that ugly daughter. If they gave birth to the eldest son of the illegitimate son, Song Mingjiang would be very happy.

But what happened, none of them had any news about their belly.

It would be impossible to say that Xie had done something wrong with it, because Xie had always asked about their food. Of course, this was also what Qian had ordered. Qian had lived for most of his life. How could he not have such a little thought? She would not have grown up with Song Jiangming, and even let her son get into the top scorer.

Song Mingjiang's knowledge accounts for a few points, but I have to say that Qian is indeed not a stupid person.

From the beginning, she was afraid that Xie would attack the women in the mansion.

But she was really wrong. Xie didn't bother to do those things at all, and she didn't have to attack anyone.

Even she herself can't give birth, let alone others?

At this time, Xie was standing not far away, lifting his red lips a little, but he was also thinking deliberately.

Song Mingjiang handed over the daughter in his arms to the wet nurse on the side, and asked the wet nurse to take good care of her, so as not to get sick.

The wet nurse agreed repeatedly and also carried the little girl over.

At this time, the women outside were also carrying places to live. If they didn't look for them, they might have to sleep in the woodshed room. There were only so many houses in total, so fools wouldn't rob them. Of course, none of them were willing to sleep in the woodshed room or outside the mansion.

Until Song Mingjiang could not hear the voices of those women, he took the local files and read them. Most of these files were left by the county magistrate who was copied.

He was so good that he gave the money to others, but he threw these troubles to him.

Song Mingjiang has been busy for most of the day, but none of the cases involved in these files have been resolved. If you want to resolve these cases, you must be transferred to court for trial.

And these problems that have been one after another may have made him busy for about half a year, and have been doing these things for most of the year. How could he make achievements here? How could he be transferred to the capital and be a minister at the foot of the emperor?

"Sir, you should go and visit that one."

The master on the side hurriedly spoke to Song Mingjiang.

And that person, I think Song Mingjiang also knew, even if he was the distinguished guest in the capital, he had no way of knowing who he was. No, that person was indeed here.

And for the sake of emotion and reason, Song Mingjiang also made a visit in person.
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