New widow

Master Eleven was still thinking about how to persuade Master Song, so Master Song said to Master Eleven: "Among our brothers, you are the smartest one. Do you think there is any way to get the account book back?"

Master Eleven also wanted to know this question, but Master Eleven could only look at Master Song: "Brother, I can't do this."

"Third brother, I really praised you in vain." Mr. Song was so anxious that he even cursed like this. The smile on Mr. Eleven's face did not change: "Brother, it's a done deal. Why don't we think about how we can save our nephew?" Send your son in to be your heir."

"You heard it too, she said, only babies over three months old are required." Mr. Song was very discouraged. This time, he really lost miserably.

"Brother, there is not only one heir." Master Eleven said with a smile. Master Song's eyes lit up and he heard Master Eleven whisper softly: "Fifth brother doesn't have a son in his family. The death of fifth brother is so... After many years, it is supposed that an heir should be established. The fifth brother has nothing to do with someone who has not grown up in the clan. Besides, if the eldest brother is extinct, then the person who takes over should be the heir of the fifth brother." The original clan I don't want to establish an heir for the fifth master of Song Dynasty, isn't it because if Song An doesn't have a son, the dukedom of the country will be the heir of the fifth master Zhu Zhu. Now Master Eleven said that he wanted to choose an heir for Master Zhu Wu. Naturally, Mrs. Zhu Wu would not act like a coincidence and force her to choose only babies who were three months old.

"Okay, this is really a good idea." Mr. Song figured out the key and reached out to pat Mr. Eleven on the shoulder: "You are really smart. No wonder the third brother is praising you.

you. "

While praising him, he also said that Master Eleven could not be trusted. A sneer appeared on Master Eleven's lips. No matter what, this title could only fall into his own hands, and others were pawns to step in for him.

Master Eleven quickly put away the sneer on his lips and said respectfully to Master Song: "My brothers, of course I have to plan for the eldest brother."

"When your nephew becomes the Duke of the country, I will make sure that he remembers your contribution." Mr. Song kept promising with a smile on his face.

Master Eleven also had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes. How could the planning for so many years fall short? Master Eleven would not allow it.

Now that the decision has been made, Mr. Song went to find a few clan elders. When the clan elders heard that it was a good idea, some of them were heartless. Thinking that it is common for babies to die in infancy, they talked happily. What kind of child should be sent to be the heir of Master Song Wu? Waiting to pick up the leak.

It was agreed upon, and when the time agreed by Su Qiao came, Uncle Song took his two nephews and went to talk to Su Qiao.

When Su Qiao heard that the Song family had chosen an heir for her from three-month-old babies according to her own ideas, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you so much, Uncle Wu."

"We are all from the same family, so naturally we have to plan more for you." Uncle Song Wu was also polite to Su Qiao now, as if there had never been any dispute.

Su Qiao also replied with a few polite words. At this point, Uncle Song changed the topic and said, "There is another important matter. We need to invite the fifth nephew and daughter-in-law to come out and discuss it together."

Invite Mrs. Song Wu? Su Qiao couldn't help but frown. From Song An's accident to now, the Song family always consulted Su Qiao on everything. This was still

This is the first time I want to invite Mrs. Song Wu to come out.

Suqiao frowned, and Master Song naturally wanted to tell the reason: "Speaking of which, the fifth brother also has no sons. When the fifth brother passed away, the family originally wanted to establish an heir for the fifth brother, but there were so many things going on that it made no difference. ”

"Yeah, they didn't handle this well." Song Wushu took the responsibility on himself. Su Qiao heard the trick and said softly: "So, Wushu meant to establish an heir for my brother-in-law. ."

"After they have an heir, someone will offer incense and sacrifice to the couple." This is a big hat, and it is a big hat that Su Qiao cannot refute. Su Qiao nodded: "Uncle Wu is right."

At this time, Mrs. Song Wu had been invited over. When she heard that Master Song Wu was going to have an heir, Mrs. Song Wu was stunned for a moment: "When my husband passed away, we originally said that we would have an heir. At that time, the clan said that there were only a few children in the clan. There was no suitable son, so we didn’t establish one. After so many years, why did you think of establishing an heir for your husband?”

"Niece-in-law, you also know that after so many years, there have been so many suitable children in the clan, so naturally it is time to establish an heir for the fifth nephew." Song Wushu spoke with such integrity and righteousness, as if he had stopped Song Song from doing so. He was not the one who established an heir for the fifth master of Song Dynasty.

"But..." Before Mrs. Song Wu could finish speaking, Uncle Song Wu said loudly: "Nothing but, nephew-in-law, establishing an heir for your nephew is an honorable and fair thing. You should discuss it with your sister-in-law first, and then follow the instructions from the clan. Pick the right kid.”

Mrs. Song Wu's temperament was originally docile. After so many years in the nunnery, her temperament became even more docile.

After saying this, he nodded: "That's right, but I am in the nunnery, who should take care of this child?"

"We have discussed it. You have been in the nunnery all year round, so the heir cannot be too young." Uncle Song said what they had discussed.

You can't be too young. Mrs. Song Wu couldn't help but frown: "That's not possible. If a married woman comes in and recognizes me as her mother, it will be bad if she doesn't show filial piety."

"You have thought carefully." After Uncle Song finished speaking, he said: "So, after we thought about it, we chose a child of about ten years old for you to live with his aunt in this mansion and take care of his younger brother. When you come back from the nunnery during the holidays, you can also get close to him, as a result of the bond between you and your mother."

These words were all good words, but the more Su Qiao listened, the more strange she felt. Every word in these words was planned for the Song family and the child. Could it be? Su Qiao frowned. She originally didn't want to think of people that bad, but the bad people in this world often think much worse than Su Qiao.

"What do you think, sister-in-law?" Mrs. Song Wu asked softly. Suqiao woke up from her thoughts and smiled at Mrs. Song Wu: "This idea does sound good."

"Since my brothers and sisters think it's good, from now on, please pay attention to me and choose a suitable child from the clan." Mr. Song seemed to have seen the title of Duke falling on his son, and said more enthusiastically. .

"What I'm talking about is that there are so many children in the clan." Seeing that the matter was almost settled and the duck was about to be cooked, Uncle Song happily started discussing it with Mr. Song.

Although they said they were choosing heirs for two widows, the names mentioned

Suqiao didn't recognize any of the characters. Mrs. Song Wu had heard a few of them, but she wasn't familiar with them either.