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Chapter 504 Compensation

Lin Qingxue shrank her neck, as if she was scolded, and said aggrievedly: "Qingxue didn't mean this."

"Hey..." Chen Wan asked with a funny look: "Then what do you mean?"

Lin Qingxue's eyes turned, and she was silent for a while before saying, "Qingxue is just worried that Duke Chen's mansion will not give up."

Chen Wan: "It was Chen Mingyang who had a mistake before, and they took action first, and they lost three-to-one. Where did they get the face of being unwilling to give up?"

"Can……"

"Don't say anything." Lin Qingxue wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Song Heng.

She lowered her head and gritted her teeth in a little annoyed state. Her words must have made her husband displeased again.

Song Heng looked at his son and said solemnly: "It's my father who was wrong, so my father shouldn't believe you."

Song Ziling widened his eyes, but he didn't expect his father to apologize to him. He was very happy and felt indescribable.

He shook his head awkwardly and said, "It's okay."

"What's the result this time?" Song Heng asked.

Song Ziling grabbed his neck and replied, "I took the book to get B, and I took the number A."

"Very good" Song Heng smiled, looked at Song Ziyu and asked, "Where are you?" She also went to the girls' school to check her grades today.

These days, Song Ziyu has been busy talking about love and has not studied at all, so her grades are naturally a mess.

Song Ziyu didn't want to say anything, because it was too embarrassing to say that result.

She lowered her head and whispered: "No, I didn't do well in the exam."

"How many did you get if you didn't do well in the exam?" Song Heng changed his face.

"It's all Ding." Song Ziyu didn't dare to look up.

They were all Ding? Everyone in the hall was surprised. A, B, C, Ding, Ding, and Ding was the last time, but she was still Ding. She was not a fool either. What was she doing in the college one day? She actually got the exam like this?

"You..." Song Heng didn't know what to say about her, but after a while, he said: "You should learn from your brother!"

Song Ziyu hurriedly raised her head and glared at Song Ziling, then lowered her head again. She felt very embarrassed at this moment because her father asked her to be with Song Zilingxue. She always said that Song Ziling was a wasteful fool, but now this wasteful fool is several times better than hers. It is really embarrassing and slapping in the face.

"Zi Ling, do you have anything you want?" Song Heng decided to compensate his son.

Song Ziling's eyes lit up and said quickly: "I want a horse."

Although there are many horses in the horse house, he can ride it, but that is not his. He wants to have a good horse of his own.

"Okay, Dad will find you a good horse tomorrow."

Then, Chen Wan took Zi Ling and Qiu Ju away from the front hall.

Because Chen Wan and the others never came back, Wuyi and Ling'er ate some simple foods, and the dishes they made in the morning were kept for the evening.

The next morning, after breakfast, Chen Wan took Wuyi out of the mansion. She first went to Zhaixing Tower. Then she sat in the Zhaixing Tower carriage and went to Izumo Villa with Manager Zhao.

Although the people in the villa did not know Chen Wan's identity as the general's wife, they also knew that she was their master. Moreover, the method of growing vegetables in winter was also thought of by their master, and they admired her very much.

"This is the place to grow vegetables." Zhiqiu led Chen Wan and Manager Zhao to the villa, a clearing of vegetables.

I saw a long arched shed built on the open space, covered with thatch.
Chapter completed!
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