Another scholar heard the scholar surnamed Chen mentioned the eldest son of General Zhenbei's Mansion and gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "That child is not just a naughty bastard, but is clearly a demon king in the world. He is comparable to Murong De. No, Murong De is better than him. He is just bullying outsiders. And that child is torturing his servant and treating his servant as a beast."

Song Heng frowned tightly. What did that child Ziling do? They actually said this. He even said that he was even worse than Murong De.

Song Heng looked at Qiaomu, and Qiaomu shook his head quickly, saying that he knew nothing, he really didn't know what the second young master had done recently? It actually caused these two scholars to grit their teeth when they mentioned him.

"And, in public, he treated the servant as a cattle horse. The servant's knees and hands were worn out, and there were still blood on the road he climbed! In public, even if he was doing this, he might even abuse his servants in the mansion!"

The scholar surnamed Chen nodded and said, "Yes! General Song and Mrs. Song don't care."

Another scholar said: "I heard that since Mrs. Song fell into the water, her two children have never been taken care of. They are all the old lady and second wife of the Song family who are raising them."

The scholar surnamed Chen shook his head and said, "It must be because the old lady pampers her grandson and has not strictly disciplined her, so she spoiled the child."

When he entered the shop with these two scholars, a middle-aged woman sitting at the table next to them interjected: "This is not necessarily the old lady spoiled her grandson."

When the two scholars heard the woman's words, they all looked at her. One of them asked, "How do you say this?"

Song Heng also understood the reason. He never expected that Song Ziling, the stinky brat, was becoming more and more naughty, and actually treated his servants as livestock in public. He did such a hateful thing, and I am afraid that many people were pointing at him, Song Heng's backbone and scolding him!

After all, raising a godfather is not the fault!

Song Heng couldn't eat anything anymore, so he took out a silver horn, put it on the table, and got up and went out of the breakfast shop.

Because they sat in the corner and walked behind the two scholars, they did not notice him.

Seeing that the general left angrily, Qiaomu hurriedly took two buns and bit them, and ran out of the breakfast shop.

The woman took a sip of porridge and then slowly spoke: "No matter how much the old lady pampers her grandson, she still hopes that her grandson will be good. She will never let her grandson grow up. Tell me, why didn't the son of the General's Mansion of Zhenbei have heard of him being naughty before? Now, the bride has entered the mansion and the family has become naughty within a few months?"

"What do you mean is that the second wife of the Song family taught the eldest wife's children badly?"

"Impossible," said the scholar surnamed Chen, shook his head, "I heard that the second wife treats two children very well. She treats her even more with her two children than the eldest wife!"

"Haha..." The lady laughed and looked at the two scholars and said, "You guys! They are still too young, they think too simple."

"Why do those two children be closer to an outsider than their own mother?" asked the lady.

"Of course, she's treating them."

"How can two strange children be more close to themselves than their biological mothers? In addition to heart-wrenching sweet words, they also give them everything they want but don't have. What do they do? She supports and praises them. In this way, the child will naturally get close to her. But is this really good for them?" the woman looked at the two scholars and asked.

The two scholars nodded first, then shook their heads again.

"Yes, this is not really good to them! This is called promiscuous! He praised the child so much that he was lawless and stubborn. In this way, the child was ruined and he no longer competed for the child she would have born in the future." She had been in the deep courtyard for more than 20 years, and she had really seen such tricks. Moreover, according to her, it was probably unusual for Mrs. Song to commit suicide by diving into the water.

The two scholars heard this and felt cold sweat blowing from behind, and they swallowed at the same time.

If this is true, then Mrs. Song Er is too terrible and too vicious!

"Then Mrs. Song must hurry up and take the child back to her side to educate her."

"Yes! Otherwise, the child will be unsuccessful."

The woman ate the bun, drank the porridge, and didn't say anything. So what if Mrs. Song is a talented woman? She is still a fool, and she can feel at ease with her children and raise them at the hands of her wife.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Shen Wan, who was eating breakfast, suddenly sneezes two times in a row.

"Who is scolding me?" She frowned and rubbed her itchy nose.

Everyone said that she thought about it, two scoldings, three colds, and she beat her two times in a row, and it must be someone who scolded her. Fortunately, she didn't have any porridge in her mouth at the moment, otherwise she would have to spray Ling'er on her body.

"Madam, are you not catching a cold?" Qiuju asked with concern while drinking porridge.

Shen Wan gave her a blank look, and said helplessly, "Qiuju! This summer, how come you caught a cold! It was obvious that someone was scolding me."

It is indeed difficult to catch a cold weather unless it is soaked in cold water.

"How did the lady know that someone was scolding you?"

Chu Ling also raised her head and looked at Shen Wan, looking like she wanted to know.

"The ancients said, "After thinking, two scolding, three feeling, three catching cold." She wanted to say that she had a cold, but in this era, there was still this word, so she changed to catching cold.

"Why haven't I heard of that ancient man? " She has lived for seventeen years and has stayed in several places, but she has never heard of this statement.

Chu Ling also said, "Ling'er has never heard of it."

Shen Wan's mouth twitched: "You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean no one has said it. Alright, eat soon! The porridge is almost cold."

Qiuju and Ling'er looked at each other, then smiled and continued to lower their heads to drink porridge.

As soon as I finished breakfast, the dark clouds in the sky rolled in.

Shen Wan was in the corridor, looking at the dark clouds rolling in the sky and the darker and darker sky, and said to herself: "This is really a bit like the black clouds are pressing against the city and want to destroy it."

Obviously, she will usher in the first time of her era, the thunderstorm in summer.

After a while, thunder sounded and lightning bolts were raised. Then, a heavy rain came.

Because there was nothing to do on rainy days, Shen Wan and Ling'er stayed on the bed to play chess, and Qiu Ju sat aside to do needlework.

Shen Wan originally thought that thunderstorms like this came and went quickly, but unexpectedly, it continued until the afternoon.
Chapter completed!