New widow

Su Qiao said slowly, and Uncle Song's face immediately turned red, and he pointed at Su Qiao: "What, you think we have used food from the Duke's Mansion, and now you want to settle the score and want to drive us away? "

"Uncle Wu is serious." Su Qiao said this first, and then looked at Mr. Song: "Originally, I also thought that there were a lot of things to do in this funeral, so naturally I should invite some people from the clan to help. Until I I saw this account book in the Duke’s house.”

After saying this, Suqiao said to Uncle Song, "I think I recognized the handwriting of Duke Guo. Not only did the accounts be recorded on it, but Duke Guo also wrote some things."

When Uncle Song was asked this question, he stretched out his hand and didn't know whether to reach for the account book or not. Master Shiyi suddenly turned pale. Regardless of whether this account book was true or false, Su Qiao taking out this account book at this time was enough to prove that Su Qiao clearly told them that Su Qiao did not trust people in the Song family.

"Third brothers and sisters, no matter what, we are all one family. If you show this now, wouldn't it make our whole family lose face?" Mr. Song could only try to make up for it.

"Uncle, this account book was not written by me, but by the Duke of Guo. How could I go against what the Duke said?" Su Qiao blamed everything on Song An, who was already dead.

This made Fifth Uncle Song and Master Song speechless. Then Su Qiao stretched out her hand to touch the account book: "The Duke of Guo originally had hopes for the Song family."

It’s about having hope at first, but what happened next? The room suddenly became quiet. Everyone was waiting for Su Qiao's next words, but Su Qiao only sighed: "Big

Uncle, you'd better read everything the Duke of Guo wrote on the account book. "

Speaking of this, Master Song could only pick up the account book. The records in this account book were not detailed, but it seemed that Song An had recorded it casually.

Behind the ledger, some of Song An's dissatisfaction with the Song family members was gradually added.

He wanted to establish an heir, but there was no son or nephew who could come into his sight. When Master Song saw this sentence, he almost dropped the account book in his hand to the ground.

"Brother Eleven is smart, but..." Mr. Song only read this sentence. Mr. Eleven's palms were all sweaty. Uncle Song was already there urging: "What's behind?"

"However, if you are greedy for yellow and white things, if you take his son as your heir, you may be dissatisfied." Master Song read out the words, Master Eleven's face was all red, looking at Master Song, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and passed After a while, Master Eleven showed a smile: "It turns out that over the years, I have tried so hard for Third Brother, but Third Brother never believed in me."

"Brother Eleven, please don't do this." Mr. Song calmed down before continuing to read: "Who can entrust such a big business to us?"

"How can this third child talk such nonsense? There are so many people named Song in the clan, why can't they choose an heir?" Uncle Song was so angry at this moment that he stomped the crutch in his hand on the ground.

"This is what the Duke of Guo recorded during his lifetime, so I will naturally take it to heart." Su Qiao kept saying the same thing. However, Fifth Uncle Song and Master Song could not refute. After all, it is only natural for a wife to obey her husband. Uncle Song may be an elder, but he is not a serious father-in-law.

Although Mr. Song is the patriarch of the Song family, he cannot act like a patriarch towards Su Qiao.

"I'm afraid these words are also

Being instigated. "At this time, Mr. Song's voice had changed, and he was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

"Uncle, you and the Duke of Guo grew up together, so you naturally know his thoughts best." Su Qiao put another tall hat on them, and then said softly: "Is there anyone around the Duke of Guo? Of course you understand who is the instigator."

"Niece-in-law, don't go round and round and make it clear first." Uncle Song sighed tiredly. Su Qiao was still as respectful as before. They didn't like to hear what he said, but Su Qiao didn't care.

"Since the Duke of Guo has said it, there are so many nephews in the clan, but no one can be entrusted to him, so we simply follow the wishes of the Duke of Guo and select a baby from three months old, as long as his parents are honest and loyal. , take him into the Duke's Mansion, and teach him well, he will definitely teach him a smart and handsome child."

Suqiao said with a smile, and Uncle Song Wu didn't even have the strength to refute at this moment. This account book is placed there, and it is clearly stated that Song An thought this way before he was alive, and would not choose from the grown-up children.

Master Shiyi clenched his fists more tightly. Could it be that after planning for so many years, he just made wedding clothes for others? Master Shiyi is not convinced, how can he be convinced?

"Choosing an heir is also a big deal. It's better to wait until a few days later, when all the people in the clan are gathered, and discuss it together." Mr. Song was still thinking about sending his youngest son in to be the heir, so naturally he didn't I was willing to make up my mind now and hurriedly opened my mouth to object.

Su Qiao was not anxious at all. It was the Song family who were anxious, so Su Qiao nodded: "I am a woman."

How can Taoists understand these truths? Since the uncle said to wait a few days, then wait a few days. "

After saying that, Su Qiao said to these people: "I think there is nothing else to do today, so I have to go back to the mourning hall to keep vigil, so I'll say goodbye first." After saying that, Su Qiao stood up and saluted each of them, carrying Song Zhen leaves.

"Brother, do they really have to let them choose a child who is just three months old?" Master Eleven said angrily. Master Song frowned: "Let me think about it, let me think about it."

"Think, what are you thinking, what messy things are you doing behind your back?" Song Wushu asked loudly, and Master Eleven hurriedly put a smile on his face: "Fifth Uncle, you know me best, what will I do? Messy things?”

"Don't think that you can act recklessly in front of me when I'm old." Uncle Song couldn't help sighing after saying this. He is indeed old. He has to admit that even when he is old, these people dare to act recklessly in front of him. I really thought that he didn't Can you see their little thoughts? It was just because the matter was urgent that they didn't expose their little intentions.

Thinking about Song Wushu, he sighed. Who should inherit such a huge Guogong Mansion to return it to its former glory?

Su Qiao took Song Zhen and Madam Huang out of the study. Madam Huang had already whispered to Su Qiao: "Madam, the death of the Duke..."

"Send the girl back first." Suqiao interrupted Huang Niangzi. Huang Niangzi knew that Suqiao was unwilling to tell this matter in front of Song Zhen, so she walked towards Song Zhen.

"Mother, you don't have to ask me to avoid you." Song Zhen said softly, Suqiao looked at Song Zhen: "A girl of this age should be

Carefree, like my cousins. "When she said this, there was a hint of envy in Suqiao's voice.