After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Brother Tiger, the boss of Heifeng Village, fell to the ground, grinning as he watched his brothers being beaten one by one, hunched over and rolling on the ground. How regretful he was!

He thought that God had opened his eyes and sent him a beauty to play with. Who would have thought that what he brought back was a devil. But in a moment, this woman turned his Black Wind Stronghold upside down, not to mention the gold, silver and jade articles. , even the underwear was not left for him!

Not only that, Ye Zhizhi also tore off Mrs. Song's forehead wiper, picked out the gems on it, and confiscated them!

The jade bracelet on the old man's hand was pulled off and confiscated!

Take off the beads on your shoes and string them on your purse.

Pull off the gold thread from the clothes and sew them back on yourself.

"The hairpin on your head is pretty good too. It's a new trick in the capital, right?"

As he said that, he pulled it off and inserted it into his head.

Mrs. Song, "..."

Old Mrs. Song's lips moved, "You woman..." Bandit.

"This is what I am!" Ye Zhizhi covered Mrs. Song's mouth with one hand and said, "I asked you if you wanted these things, but you said you didn't want them, so I reluctantly took them away!"

Mrs. Song, "...!!!"

Is this what she said? !

She didn't think that Ye Zhizhi couldn't defeat this group of people, so she advised her to endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world!

The results of it!

This woman would have knocked over a cow with one punch, but she said, "If you don't hit them sooner or later, you won't hit them until I say I don't want you! This is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone on the road knows it!"

"Do you know what it means to see through things without telling them?"

Hey, you are a little country woman, but you still know how to speak in words?

Old Mrs. Song felt that even if she was not tortured to death by these bandits, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood from this stinky girl.

However, Ye Zhizhili didn't care about her anger. He took out the hemp rope, tied the bandits around him into strings, and then threw a poison pill into each person's mouth.

He kicked the person forward and said, "Let's go down the mountain! Why are your eyes rolling! You are so smart! If you don't want to die, walk faster!"

Ye Zhizhi went up and slapped a group of bandits who were still trying to manipulate their minds.

Seeing that Ye Zhizhi was about to lead people away, Mrs. Song hurriedly said, "Oh, you stinky girl! You have gone down the mountain, what should I do?"

"We are neither relatives nor friends, how do I know what you are going to do?"

"But you robbed me of so much gold and silver, and now I have sprained ankles, penniless, and difficulty walking. You have to escort me down the mountain, right?!"

If she had to leave it alone, Old Mrs. Song would definitely not let someone who plotted against her take her away.

But today is different from the past. The place where she stood happened to be the secret passage of Heifeng Village.

It was cool and dark inside.

Old Mrs. Song only felt a sinister wind blowing, and she didn't know when her unfilial son would come to save her. Jinse didn't dare to stay here even if she knew something was wrong with her.

I just want to go down the mountain as soon as possible with a hungry belly!

But Ye Zhizhi is a hard person to deal with, "It's true that I took the gold and silver you didn't want, but I also saved your life! You can't always look at other people's demands and not their efforts!"

Mrs. Song "...!"

This stinky girl!

She obviously looks about the same age as her granddaughter, but how can she be so awesome!What a cunning old man!

"What do you want?"

"I can take you down the mountain, but what can you give me? I'm not a charity person."

Old Mrs. Song took a deep breath and said, "I am the mother of Duke Fu, a first-grade wife. As long as you take me down the mountain, I can have gold, silver, jade, delicacies from mountains and seas, as long as you tell me!"

Ye Zhizhi understood, "Huabing, right? Farewell!"

Mrs. Song, "..."

"Alas," Old Mrs. Song didn't understand what it was like to draw cakes, but she also knew that Ye Zhizhi looked down on her. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then I will make an exception and promote you to the third-class girl next to me... No, you Why are you running so fast? Are you not satisfied?

Let's go to the second-class maid's headquarters... Smelly girl, don't go too far! Do you still want to be a first-class maid and serve me personally? Don't look at your temper! I won't know who of us will serve whom by then. Woolen cloth! "

Seeing Ye Zhizhi walking like flying, Mrs. Song was about to get angry to death. Sure enough, it was the poor mountains and rivers that brought out unruly people. This stinky girl was overwhelmed by the mountains and was robbing gold and silver. She was not satisfied with being her maid at the moment!

Is it possible that she still wants to fly up a branch and become her adopted daughter?

Look at her vulgar way of playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting!

There is nothing better than my own granddaughter Jinse!

I still want to be her adopted daughter!

This is impossible!

Even if she jumped from the mountain and starved to death, there was no way she would be recognized as righteous——

"Ouch~!" The howling of wild wolves came from the back mountain of Heifeng Village. Old Mrs. Song's heart shrank and she thought about it, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa night!" The howl of a wild wolf came from the back mountain of Heifeng village. I will recognize you as my adopted daughter when you come back. Is this finally done for the adopted daughter?!"

Ye Zhizhi paused and took two steps back, "From now on, your eldest son's family will be mine -"

"That's your brother...younger brother and younger siblings!"

"Then your granddaughter is me——"

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, "She is your niece! From now on, she will call you sister-in-law!"

Ye Zhizhi was satisfied and kicked Brother Hu, "Bend down and carry her away!"

"No!" Old Mrs. Song said, "He is a foreigner!"

A wealthy family pays more attention to things.

Ye Zhizhi simply picked up Mrs. Song and said, "Hold on tight."

When Ye Zhizhi and his party reached the mountainside, they happened to meet Fu Guogong and others who were hunting down the remnants of bandits everywhere.

"Mother!" Song Changpei was startled when he saw that his always graceful and elegant mother seemed to have suffered a family divorce. She was depressed and dressed in plain clothes. She hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Mother, are you okay?"

"Son!" Old Mrs. Song climbed down from Ye Zhizhi first, retched twice, and then felt aggrieved, "You don't know, she..."

Old Mrs. Song's mind changed, her eyes rolled, and she gave her younger son a look that cut off the leaves and branches.

Ye Zhizhi: She knew the old lady’s eyes could speak, but she didn’t expect them to be so deafening!

Song Changpei asked knowingly, "Mom, are your eyes cramped?"

Old Mrs. Song, "...I'm asking you to 'thank' this girl for robbing me of my gold and silver -"

"Mom, it's just a little gold and silver, just give it to Zhi Zhi. What you gave to Jinse in the past was not just the gold, silver and jade articles. How come my own daughter and your own granddaughter actually picked them up?"

Song Changpei felt a little uncomfortable, "You are too partial! How uncomfortable is the child?"

Putting aside the past, Old Mrs. Song has to argue with Song Changpei no matter what. Then what qualifications does your daughter, a widow with five children, have to compare with someone who was born with a phoenix life?

But now——

"Who do you think she is?! Your daughter?!"

When Old Mrs. Song thought of her words, 'I recognize you as my adopted daughter,' she felt like five thunders were hitting her head and the sky was rolling!

"You stinky girl, did you do this on purpose?! Do you still understand human ethics and shame? You actually want to be brothers with your father and become our Jinse's sister-in-law!"

"Why are you calling your father a brother?"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Song was about to slap you in the devil's hand, Erzhu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What are you doing? My mother didn't say she wanted to go back to your Duke's mansion. Besides, even if she goes back, On the surface, she is your niece, but secretly, you call her a good daughter. In this way, you not only have an extra granddaughter, but also an extra daughter. Surrounded by descendants, you have the joy of family happiness, and double happiness!

Such a huge good thing, why do you still turn against someone and hit someone? "

"That's right!" Sanzhu held Ye Zhizhi's hand and said worriedly, "Mom, are you hurt? Don't carry her on your back next time. I got No. 1 in my class, and the Master rewarded me with a writing brush. I I’ll sell them to buy you silk flowers!”

"Daughter," Song Changpei originally wanted to comfort her, but when he saw the murderous look in my mother's eyes, he rubbed his nose and said, "Don't mess around. I won't do it again!"

"Mom, it's been a long day, I'll help you get on the carriage! Jinse is waiting for you on the carriage."

It happened that Mrs. Song didn't want to stay any longer, so she let her son carry her down the mountain.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Sure enough, as soon as he got on the carriage, he met his granddaughter's worried eyes.

"Grandma is fine." Old Mrs. Song had been tormented all day, with neither food nor water. Fortunately, Song Jinse was considerate enough and prepared a lot of fruits and pastries for her.

He said angrily, "These people have gone too far! They even robbed my grandmother of gold, silver and jade! Don't worry, grandmother, I will definitely let County Magistrate Chen punish the bandits severely and vent my anger on my grandmother!"

"Forget it, just follow the rules."

How should I put it, probably because she had seen Ye Zhizhi, a stinky girl, for a long time, and when she thought about Brother Hu and others, she felt that she was pretty, simple and kind.

Especially when she thought of being plotted by the stinky girl, Mrs. Song laughed angrily!

"Grandma?" Song Jinse noticed the helpless yet intimate smile on the old lady's face, and suddenly moved her fingertips uneasily, "What are you laughing at?"

Did she laugh?

Mrs. Song touched her face, a little surprised.

She wanted to laugh thinking about the smelly girl?

how can that be!

"You saw it wrong!"

How could she laugh because of the stinky girl!

She just felt that although this stinky girl loves money, has a body of 99 pounds, and a mind of [-] pounds, but——

But I have to say that the stinky girl is quite good-looking, and she deserves to be the girl of their Song family.

If she could really be raised in their auxiliary palace, she would be no worse than any other noble girl in the capital.

It's a pity.

After being absent for 19 years, I was raised in a place like the countryside, with my face facing the loess and my back turned to the sky. Not to mention playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am afraid even the female celebrity has never learned it.

His vision and foresight are far inferior to those of Jinse who learned from the master in the town since he was a child.

Let alone the prince and prince, even the general and marquis would never think highly of her as their own granddaughter.

Then he sighed and said, "That's it, let's go back to Beijing."

One cannot have both. Since she has chosen Song Jinse, she must know the difference between the palm of her hand and the back of her hand.