Song Ziyan had a poor family since childhood. Although his father made some achievements behind him, his father was away all year round. He and his mother were alone at home.

    Watch your words and expressions, and you''ll grow up.

    At this time, looking at Su Nuo, he was not so warm to himself. Song Ziyan was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn''t show much on his face.

    "You are also tired today. Go down and have a rest earlier!"

    Su Wei looked kindly and smiled at Song Zi''s cigarette holder.

    "Yes!"

    Song Ziyan bowed and went out.

    When song Ziyan went out, Su Wei looked at Su Nuo. At this time, his small face was angry.

    "What''s the matter with you?"

    Asked Solvay.

    "Hum."

    Su Nuo was so angry that he turned away from Su Wei.

    "Are you angry?"

    Suwei was so distressed to see her like this.

    "It turns out that my father doesn''t need my daughter. If I don''t come back, I have a sister at home."

    Su nuojiao snorted and held her hands without saying a word.

    "You girl."

    Seeing her angry, Suwei kept laughing.

    Originally, song Ziyan was poor and accepted as an adopted daughter.

    After all, Nuo Nuo is quite lonely alone. It must be good to have one more person.

    When the girl was a child, she was always noisy and lonely.

    But who knows, it''s still a little vinegar.

    "You!"

    Su Wei couldn''t help laughing and put his hand on Su Nuo''s forehead.

    Su Nuo smiled and his eyes were still bright and moving.

    "Dad."

    Su Nuo held his arm and shouted again.

    The eyelashes at the scene hung down and covered the black eyes. If song Ziyan was a good one, it wouldn''t hurt. There were many sisters and the house was also lively.

    But she is a black heart.

    "Dad, wait for me to get up and we''ll have dinner together."

    Su Nuo said, loosened Su Wei''s arm and came down from the bed.

    Su Nuo stood on the carpet with his shoes on. Immediately, a servant girl came to dress Su Nuo.

    When you get dressed and your hair done.

    Su Nuo took Suwei''s arm and went out together.

    All the way out of the yard, I saw a figure kneeling over there.

    When I came to him, I saw clearly that the man kneeling on the ground was the servant girl who spoke rudely.

    The servant girl was kneeling on the ground and didn''t dare to go out.

    But at the thought of offending the eldest lady, I''m afraid I''ll be kicked out if I don''t ask the eldest lady''s forgiveness.

    She used to be a servant girl in other families. Later, her master''s family made a mistake, and she was sold by others.

    I thought I would be miserable, but Miss Song chose me.

    Although she is a second-class servant girl, she has everything.

    If you make a mistake, you can''t add trouble to miss song. What''s more, the real miss of this family has returned. Miss Song''s position is already in jeopardy. If you leave, Miss Song will have no help.

    At this thought, the servant girl began to kowtow.

    "The maidservant didn''t know gold and jade before. I offended miss. Please forgive me."

    As she spoke, she was kowtowing. After a while, her forehead was broken.

    Su Nuo smiled and waved his small hand.

    "Go down!"

    "Ah!?"

    The servant girl was stunned and stunned. She had heard a lot about Su Nuo before. She thought she wouldn''t die and would peel off her skin.

    But I never thought that Su Nuo would let himself go so easily.

    "Miss, you... You..."

    The servant girl trembled and said nothing neatly.

    "I said, go down!"

    With that, Su Nuo took Suwei''s hand and left.

    The servant girl will come so quickly. Send her back to song Ziyan and die quickly.

    When everyone was gone, the servant girl staggered up and walked towards the guest room courtyard where song Ziyan lived.

    At that place, the servant girl looked at the desolate yard and felt that it was not worth replacing song Ziyan.

    They are like immortals. How can they live in such a place.

    Xiao Liu looked more and more angry. He couldn''t care about the wound on his forehead. He rushed in angrily.

    As soon as I entered the house, I saw song Ziyan crying.

    Song Ziyan didn''t think that Xiao Liu would suddenly come over and wipe away his tears in a hurry. Then he looked at Xiao Liu with red eyes.

    "Xiao Liu, you''re hurt. I''m useless. I can''t take care of you."

    Song Ziyan''s tears, which had just been wiped, flowed down again when he looked at Xiao Liu.

    "Miss."

    Xiao Liu didn''t expect that the young lady was so distressed.

    Obviously he has lived in such a place and has been wronged, but now he is concerned about himself.

    "I''m fine."

    Xiao Liu wiped the blood on her face and didn''t care.

    "I still have good wound medicine here. Go and use it first."

    Song Ziyan asked his maid Cuiyuan to get the powder.

    Cuiyuan took it and handed it to liu''er.

    "Well, go down and change your dressing first!"

    Song Ziyan smiled and watched Liu Er go down.

    When there were only two masters and servants left in the room, song Ziyan''s face swept away and gradually became cold again.

    "Miss, you don''t have much in hand now. Why waste it on that Liu er."

    Cuiyuan was puzzled. Moreover, Liu Er had offended the eldest lady before. If the eldest lady was a little unhappy, they would not want to have good fruit.

    Song Ziyan sighed low, stretched out his hand on the back of Cuiyuan''s hand and patted it gently.

    "I know what you think, but... I''ve only been in this house for a long time. I''m not deep at all. You see, we live in this yard. The previous servant girls didn''t follow us. The only one who followed us was liu''er. It''s time to hire people."

    Song Ziyan whispered. After all, she had nothing to do.

    This liu''er is lengtouqing, but also a double-sided blade. If he doesn''t use it well, he will hurt himself.

    But now there is no one to use and there is no way.

    Cuiyuan was fine. When song Ziyan said this, he was very angry.

    Previously, every day, adults Su went to dinner with their young ladies.

    Now that her daughter has come back, she has completely forgotten their young lady and threw it away when she ran out. What does that mean.

    "In the past, someone would invite the young lady to dinner. Now... Ah."

    Cuiyuan sighed low.

    Song Ziyan walked back to the table and sat down slowly.

    "I knew. I didn''t burn that yard before. At least that yard is many times better than what it is now."

    Cuiyuan looked around and didn''t like it.

    From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult.

    Now let her live the same life as before, it must be impossible.