The wicked have their own wicked grinding

043 Do you dare?

The old lady was stunned and then roared, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing that the old lady seemed to want to throw a teacup at her, Lin Yarong hurriedly said, "Mom, do you know what Brother Song did yesterday?" Without waiting for the old lady to react, she hurriedly said, "Your favorite Song Ge'er learned from those robbers and hooligans to rob foreigners yesterday. If I hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid Song Ge'd have been imprisoned at this time."

"What...what did you say?"

This was undoubtedly like a heavy hammer hitting the old lady's heart, pointing to Lin Yarong, and the old lady couldn't help trembling all over.

Seeing the old lady look unbelievable, although she couldn't bear it, Lin Yarong still said, "Mom, I don't have to lie to you about such a thing. Don't you understand? Not to mention you, even when I saw Brother Song do such a thing yesterday, I couldn't recover for a long time. Mother, why did Brother Song become like this?

Some things she didn't point out in person, but it doesn't mean that the old lady didn't understand. I don't know how long it took, the old lady sighed quietly: "How could Songer...why did this happen?"

Yes, Lin Yarong also wants to ask why? At this time, she didn't understand why Sun Jingsong wanted to rob. Even a prince who doesn't know the world should not have such an evil idea. Lin Yarong really doesn't know what has been thinking in Sun Jingsong over the years.

After a long time, the old lady suddenly sighed helplessly: "It's my fault."

It seemed that the bitterness and uneasiness in the old lady's words could be heard. Lin Yarong paused and whispered, "Mom, if Brother Song goes on like this, I'm afraid this person will really not do it. You spoil him now, but how long can you spoil him? What will Brother Song do after a hundred years? Even if my husband and I can take care of Brother Song for a lifetime, some things can only be decided by himself. Mother, I think we should send Brother Song to join the army. At least in such an environment, we can hone a person's quality. Even if Songge doesn't work out again, he can live a safe life.

The so-called "bystanders are fascinated by the authorities", the old lady will definitely be deeply hit by this matter and even disappointed with Sun Jingsong, but many things are like this. If you just understand it from the surface, you will never know the dark side behind the light. In the past, the old lady neglected some more important things because she spoiled Sun Jingsong too much.

Seeing that the old lady did not speak for a long time, Lin Yarong also knew that although the old lady had put her words in mind, according to the old lady's nature, she would not nod to let Sun Jingsong join the army. However, seeing that the old lady has a trace of hesitation and begins to waver, the old lady will have a new consideration.

Since the words are clear there, Lin Yarong will not say anything more at this time.

After a while, Green Lan quietly entered the room with herbal tea and poured a cup of tea for the old lady. Lin Yarong was about to open her mouth and only heard the old lady ask, "Where is Songer now?"

"Brother Song was in the west of the city. When the accident happened last night, Song Ge'er was a little injured, but I have seen it. It's all skin injuries that didn't hurt inside, and it will be better in two days at most."

The old lady hummed, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What did you and Songer say at the beginning?"

Lin Yarong told the old lady about the agreement she made with Sun Jingsong that day.

The old lady frowned and said, "Ten taels of silver is nothing for rich people, but for ordinary people, even if they work hard, I'm afraid it will take a long time to earn it. Your agreement..."

Lin Yarong was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law had always been lavish, but at this moment she was unexpectedly shrewd. Ten taels of silver has been enough for ordinary people to live for four or five months. It is really difficult for Sun Jingsong, who is still a teenager, to earn money within seven days. Hearing the old lady say this, isn't it that the old lady is doubting something?

Lin Yarong didn't say anything and paused. She asked, "Mom, you'd better let Brother Song go home first, and we can make good plans in the future."

The old lady did not nod immediately after listening to her proposal. To be honest, the old lady's heart was also in a mess at this time. In the eyes of the old lady, it was not a matter of whether Sun Jingsong could go home at this time. The key was what Sun Jingsong should do in the future.

While the old lady was hesitating, Lin Yarong turned her head and saw the green butterfly enter the room with a sad face. After hurriedly saluting, the green butterfly whispered a few words in her ear.

Lin Yarong frowned, but for a moment, she waved her hand to let the green butterfly retreat first, and then turned her head to look at the old lady and said, "Mom, Brother Song is back."

The old lady shook her body and suddenly stood up. But after thinking about it, the old lady sat down again and said restlessly, "Bring him in."

Lin Yarong answered and went straight to the back door after coming out of the old lady's room.

As soon as I arrived at the back door, I saw Sun Jingsong's portable little Si Mingle holding Sun Jing's ox cart with red eyes. Lin Yarong saw that the owner was a farmer, so she motioned the green butterfly to hold the broken silver to the owner.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Sun Jingsong staring at him and raised the corners of her mouth. Lin Yarong said indifferently, "I thought Brother Song... I didn't expect it was just a day."

Sun Jingsong understood the meaning of her words and didn't say anything. Sun Jingsong just squeezed his mouth, but no matter how much the hatred in his eyes was concealed, it made people feel inexplicably cold.

"Mingle, help your son in."

After a while, Lin Yarong said. At this time, the housekeeper carried a soft sedan chair to the back door, carefully helped Sun Jingsong get on the sedan chair and went all the way to Qinyuan.

After arriving at the old lady's yard, Sun Jingsong couldn't help humming as soon as he entered the garden. Knowing that Sun Jingsong was pretending to be pitiful, Lin Yarong didn't talk about it. Instead, she pulled out a veil to cover her face and cried, "Brother Song, why are you hurt so badly? You are not doing evil." Finally, when people were not paying attention, she slapped Sun Jingsong's most injured left rib.

"Alas!" Screaming, Sun Jingsong did not pretend this time, "Lin Yarong, you..."

But Lin Yarong cried louder.

There was only a sound of panicked footsteps, and the old lady had rushed out of the door and rushed straight over. I don't know whether the old lady was scared by Lin Yarong's crying or by Sun Jingsong's screams. Anyway, as soon as the old lady saw Sun Jingsong, her face was full of panic, and she immediately cried into tears.

"My son, why... why did you get hurt so badly?"

Sun Jingsong's face was thin and tender. Last night, he was severely beaten by the two foreigners. His face was red and purple, and half of his face turned into a pig's head. When did the old lady see Sun Jingsong so miserable? Even last time Sun Jingsong was put in prison, he didn't suffer at all.

But Sun Jingsong couldn't care about the old lady at this time. He just stared at Lin Yarong with an unclear look on his face. Lin Yarong half covered her face and looked at Sun Jingsong, with disdain in her eyes. This naughty child seems to hate her.

After crying for a while, the old lady finally stopped crying and looked at Sun Jingsong and said sadly, "Songer, don't worry. No one dares to force you to join the army. Even if your eldest brother suppresses you with the status of a marquis, your mother will not let you suffer."

However, Sun Jingsong was not as happy as he imagined. He just answered vaguely and looked at Lin Yarong. Sun Jingsong frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

pretending to wipe the tears that did not exist at the corners of his eyes with a veil, Lin Yarong whispered, "Mom, Brother Song must be tired after tossing all night. I'll send him back to rest first."

The old lady nodded and ordered Lin Yarong a few more words before asking someone to carry the soft sedan chair to send Sun Jingsong back to the empty garden.

Wait for Mingle to wait for Sun Jingsong to drink medicinal wine again. After lying on **, Lin Yarong, who had been watching coldly, said, "Get back. I have something to say to your master."

Wait for everyone to exit and look at Sun Jingsong leaning at the head of the bed. Lin Yarong whispered, "Brother Song, you lost."

Sun Jingsong stiffened his face and said after a while, "Yes, this time... this time I lost." Admitting defeat is painful for Sun Jingsong, but he can't find any reason to refute it.

"But it's a pity that although you lost, you got what you thought. In this way, Brother Song, you didn't suffer any losses at all. But no, the old lady's words just now have made clear her position. In a word, no one can touch Sun Jingsong, not even Sun Jingbang.

Sun Jingsong didn't say anything, and his face showed the previous incomprehensible look.

Looking at him, Lin Yarong was not very comfortable, because if Sun Jingsong didn't return to Sun's house tomorrow, she was 60% sure to let the old lady agree to Sun Jingbang's proposal, but Sun Jingsong followed her back to Sun's house. The old lady, who was already hesitant, would not consider anything else at all when she saw his miserable appearance.

She really underestimated Sun Jingsong.

Seeing that Sun Jingsong didn't say anything, Lin Yarong said angrily, "Why, Brother Song is secretly happy now? Can't you even speak? Or is the injury too serious? But I clearly saw that those two foreigners didn't do much effort. I can only say that Brother Song, you are too weak.

Frowning, Sun Jingsong stared at her with an angry face: "Lin Yarong, now I finally know how you became the first female officer." He paused and said softly, "You are actually a vicious woman."

This is not a good comment, but Lin Yarong smiled and looked at Sun Jingsong with a faint look: "When it comes to viciousness, how can I get up with Brother Song? I don't know who hid in the dark last night with a big stone in his hand? I was thinking that if it was an old man or a boy who passed by that back alley at that time, I'm afraid that if you stone him, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die. Brother Song, you're not robbing people. You're going to kill people.

After this, Lin Yarong's face was already frosty. From the bottom of her heart, how could everything she did to Sun Jingsong match his?

Sun Jingsong's face was red and white for a while. For a long time, Sun Jingsong muttered, "No, in fact, I..."

Seeing that he still wanted to argue, Lin Yarong was even more angry and couldn't help shouting harshly, "Sun Jingsong, did you give you a knife to stab people to death, so you think you're wrong?"

With her words, a knife was thrown to the ground by Lin Yarong.

"Sun Jingsong, if you have the courage, stab me with a knife. Do you dare?"