The villain's stepmother's tea party

The fireworks are sparkling, as bright as the stars in the night sky.

At the moment when he saw his mother's smiling face, the only thing left in Xiao Beast's eyes? The hostility disappeared completely, replaced by slightly upturned corners of his lips.

"How about it, doesn't it look good?" Yun Ling was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"It's so beautiful." Song Baiyu tentatively pulled out a firework, and the crackling sound rang softly in his ears. After hesitating for a while, he still asked: "It will cost a lot of money."

"It's not expensive, and besides, we're not poor now, so we can still set off fireworks for festivals?" Yun Ling touched his little head, "Come on, mother will take you to a lively place!"

Yun Ling dragged the bewildered Song Baiyu to the market. At this time, thousands of houses were brightly lit, and all kinds of stores opened their doors to attract customers.

Song Baiyu looked around curiously. Dad always said these things before? They were all useless things. He never bought them for him, saying that spending money on them was a waste, but he secretly bought many pictures of women in scantily clad clothes.

Xiaotuanzi walked slowly. For him, the dazzling array of goods was the deep yearning and fear in his heart.

Yunling didn't pay attention so much. The reason why she played with Song Baiyu was because she wanted to influence him more, and on the other hand...

Script: Ask the taskers to have a happy Lantern Festival with the raiders.

Yun Ling: Okay.

Script: Don't be so perfunctory, there will be a hidden branch opening during the Lantern Festival, maybe it will help you raise your baby!

Yun Ling: Okay.

Script: ...Looks like it's time to show you what kind of person Song Baiyu will become if the strategy fails.

Something like a screen appeared in front of Yun Ling's eyes, and the characters in it were all performing their duties, as if watching a TV series.

On the Langlang Chaotang, a clear and meaningful figure stood among the officials, like a tall and green pine standing in a bush.

The old ministers on the side were attacking him fiercely, his face was flushed to the neck, angrily accusing him of withholding taxes and covering up dirty officials, and in the end he was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, and all kinds of swear words flew up.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked calm, as if he heard a harmless joke.

When the veteran crusade almost rolled his eyes, and was supported by everyone to barely stand up, he smiled slightly: "Everything I do is for the health of the holy dragon. The holy man has sharp ears and eyes, so he will be able to see clearly."

The aging emperor, Gao? Gao? On the top, opened his eyes tiredly, waved his hand and retreated everyone, leaving only the man.

The old minister was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but was held back by others in horror, almost carrying him outside? "Master Chen, be careful with your words, be careful with your words!"

The man raised his head and met Yunling's eyes, everything was so familiar.With a fair face, long dark chestnut hair raised up high, raising the corners of his mouth...

And those extremely intelligent, divine eyes.

Song Baiyu... Yun Ling was stunned.

As soon as the screen turned, it instantly changed from day to night.No, it's not the night, it's just because the prison is so opaque and there is no hope of survival that it feels dark.

The man's prison uniform had been soaked with blood several times, turning it black and red, and his long white hair was hanging down, like a lifeless walking corpse.

Yunling looked at it for a long time, only to realize that this is not Mrs. Chen who spoke excitedly just now!

Bright red candles were burning brightly. Song Baiyu sat down leisurely in a black gold robe and a delicate emerald finger ring.The old minister spat a few mouthfuls of blood at him, Song Baiyu just stroked his slender and clean fingers quietly, then parted his thin lips slightly:

"Go ahead."

Mr. Chen, who has always been upright and never lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Script: Song Baiyu is a generation of important ministers, with power in the court and the public, and wealth that rivals the country.He wants someone to die, there are ten thousand perverted ways to torture the other party, anyone who disagrees with his political views, who blocks him on the road of money and power, in the end all...

Yunling: Stop, stop talking, I feel a little queasy.

Script: The mission to help Song Baiyu...

Yunling: I'm going right now? Buying fireworks.

Along the way, the couple stopped and went, trying almost everything delicious and fun.Song Baiyu blinked while eating the candy: "Mother, you are too wasteful."

Yunling: This is where it is.

Yunling not only bought toys for Song Baiyu, but also bought some good things for herself.Soft silk, fragrant rouge, and beautiful embroidered shoes.

After sweeping the street, Yunling was super happy? She circled in front of Song Baiyu: "How about smashing it, it looks good."

In Song Baiyu's memory, his mother was a virtuous housekeeper, but she was also diligent and thrifty, and she was very picky about herself, wishing to spend a copper coin in half.

My mother doesn't talk much, but she sighs softly when shopping for vegetables.

Whenever? At this time, Song Baiyu felt worse than scolding himself.It was as if there was a heavy stone on his heart, not his fault, but he couldn't lift it no matter what.

The desire for money is nourished silently in the barren land.

Song Baiyu was sitting in the exquisite shop, a little at a loss: "It's beautiful, my mother is the most beautiful!"

"Small mouth is so sweet," Yunling said while taking a beautifully crafted schoolbag, "Your schoolbag has already been patched with 18 yuan, let's buy you a new one!"

Song Baiyu waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's too expensive!"

"It's not bad," Yunling carefully checked one side of the schoolbag. It's not very expensive, but it's fashionable, and it's the one that children like.

"No, no..." Xiaotuanzi took a few steps back, "I shouldn't have bought this, this kind of schoolbag is used by rich people's children..."

Song Baiyu looked at the beautiful schoolbag, does he match it?He doesn't deserve it.He didn't even pass the exam as a scholar, so what qualifications does he have to buy such an expensive schoolbag?

Yun Ling didn't seem to hear, she called the store and settled the bill quickly, and then seriously hung the schoolbag on Song Baiyu's body. The strap was a bit long, and she gently tied a beautiful knot, which immediately became very suitable. up.

It's just that Song Baiyu seems to have picked up something hot, and feels uncomfortable.

Yunling knelt down and helped him put all the contents of the old schoolbag into the new one, then looked at Xiaotuanzi's clear eyes and said softly, "Don't Yu'er like this schoolbag?"

"I like it, but..."

"As long as you like it, it's not too expensive. It's completely within my mother's plan, so what's the point of buying it for you? Why not? You are my mother's treasure, and you deserve such a gift."

"Wait later? Mother earns more money and will buy you better ones. Don't worry, we will definitely live a very good life, okay?"

It doesn't matter whether he is a talented person or not, it doesn't even matter whether he is excellent or not, just because he is mother's baby, he is worth it.

No one has ever told him like this, everyone expects him to be sensible, don't ask too much.

You deserve such a gift.

The heart was hit hard, and the nose was a little sour.Song Baiyu finally stopped refusing, he lightly touched the texture on the schoolbag, it was cool, the light blue color was just right, it was really pretty.

The budget that was taken out was almost spent, so Yunling took Xiaotuanzi for a walk on the road, looking at the lanterns, eating the candied haws in her hand, feeling very happy.

The road was also very lively, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.While Yun Ling was enjoying this wonderful time, there was a noisy argument not far away.

"Master Qingtian, my family really didn't let me wait like this? The vagrant treats me lightly, he is a thief, if he can't steal, he will spout blood!" A young woman in plain clothes knelt down at the gate of the yamen, weeping.

Yunling tugged at the kind-hearted one among the melon eaters: "Master, what's going on?"

When the uncle saw someone asking himself, he couldn't help showing a little pride: "Hey, this woman's name is Qingying, and she married into Wang Shusheng's family as a daughter-in-law. It's just in time for the Lantern Festival, and the lights at home have not been turned off for three days and three nights.

Today is the last night of the festival. While the family was celebrating, a thin and small man suddenly ran out of the woman's room.Everyone caught him at once and sent him directly to the government, thinking that he was a thief and a shameless person hiding in the house.But the man said that it was the woman who seduced him first, and he came at the agreed time. He was deceived, and he also told many secrets of the woman to prove himself.Now everyone sticks to their own opinions, the master can't judge! "

The man caught under the bed said he was the woman's lover? The woman said she didn't know him at all?

This... In ancient times, there was no monitoring, no mobile phone, and it was difficult for judges.

Now the judge can only allow the woman and the man to confront each other in court at the same time, but no matter what the result? These? Testimonies are a great humiliation to the woman.

"She's crying so pitifully." Looking at the woman who was about to faint from crying, Yun Ling expressed her sympathy.In ancient times, if a woman was accused of cheating, her life would be ruined. Yun Ling wanted to know the truth, "Then why haven't you been promoted?"

The uncle said: "Hey, here is the difficulty. That man is not an ordinary person, he is a Jinshi named on the gold list this year!"