MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 147v2 The Miserable Female Supporting Woman Who Saved the Republic of China (23)

Recently, many things happened to Yan's family. First, Yan Xicheng ran away, and there is no news so far. The third wife begged Yan Zhenggang every day in front of Yan Zhenggang to bring his son back.

Furthermore, the fourth aunt was too depressed after giving birth, crying all day long, and recently became obsessed with the piano again, and she didn't even care about the child, so she could only be taken care of by the nanny.

The intermittent sound of the piano can be heard in the backyard from morning to night, disturbing the rest of others. The second aunt and the third aunt would come to her door to quarrel with her from time to time.

Yan Zhenggang was so upset that he often stayed in the office at night and didn't want to go home at all.

This is the later development of the novel. Although it is not directly explained, with the departure of the male protagonist, the Yan family has also come to the end of decline.

However, after Song Lingshu confirmed with the system that it would not affect the main plot, she kicked open the door of the fourth concubine's room, interrupting the scene where the three women were talking about their hair.

"All of you give me peace of mind, who will be the master of this family in the future, do you all have some ideas in mind?"

The third aunt tidied up her appearance and rolled her eyes: "If Xicheng hadn't gone out, it would be your turn."

"Even if he doesn't go out, he won't be able to support this family." Song Lingshu replied without losing face.

The third aunt was too choked up, snorted coldly, and ignored her.

The second aunt said: "Xizhi, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to embarrass us?"

Song Lingshu: "I have already begged my father for mercy, and he promised to let the third sister's family of three return to live in the Yan mansion."

Second Aunt: "Are you serious?"

"really."

"Oh, thank you so much, I'll go pick them up right away!" The second aunt ran out overjoyed, her laughter could be heard from far away.

Song Lingshu said: "Now is the troubled season, so stop making troubles in the backyard and let me and dad save some snacks, okay? After my dad has passed a hundred years, if you want to be widowed, you will be widowed, and if you want to remarry, you will remarry. I won't stop you." looking at you-"

"How do you talk, girl! Why do you curse your father to death?" The third aunt glared too angrily.

"That's all I want to say. The current situation is tense. Dad is busy with the arsenal and has no time to deal with your trivial matters. Your monthly money is all drawn from my account, so you can live in peace, my words , Do you understand everything?"

The third aunt pointed at her, too angry to speak.

The fourth aunt who had never said a word suddenly said, "Okay."

Third Aunt looked at them in disbelief, then turned and left.

After Song Lingshu finished handling the family affairs, he went to the arsenal to look around. A batch of guns had already been produced.

She had dinner with the expert and discussed some details before going to Tong's house in the dark.

Tong Bayue was reading ancient poems to Xiuxiu, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and looked into the courtyard. When Song Lingshu's figure appeared, she immediately stood up and walked to the door to greet her.

"I'm exhausted." Song Lingshu put his hands on her shoulders and turned his head to kiss her.

Startled, Tong Bayue hastily raised the book in her hand, blocking Xiuxiu's innocent and confused sight.

"Have you eaten yet?" Tong Bayue put down her book, twisted her waist, turned around and went to the courtyard to take out the watermelon soaked in the well water.

Xiuxiu's attention was immediately shifted, she stared at the cut watermelon, and trotted out to eat the melon.

The three of them sat on the bench in the yard, looked at the moon, and ate melons with relish.

Suddenly, Xiuxiu asked in a panic, "What if I swallowed the watermelon seeds?"

Song Lingshu: "Your stomach will become a melon field, and a big watermelon will grow in the future, and then it will be born."

Xiuxiu's face turned pale, and she cried, "I don't want to give birth to watermelons..."

Tong Bayue glared at her before coaxing Xiuxiu to say: "She lied to you, don't believe her."

"Is it true that watermelons don't grow in your stomach?"

"Won't."

"But... if you grow watermelons, don't you have endless watermelons?" Xiuxiu cried again.

Tong August: "..."

Song Lingshu laughed, leaning his back against the wall with his legs crossed forward, relaxing his tired nerves on such a night.

After Xiuxiu fell asleep, Tong Bayue carried her into the room. After a while, when she came out, she saw Song Lingshu standing at the gate, tinkering with tools in her hands.

"what are you doing?"

"The lock seems a little loose, I'll tighten it up."

After Song Lingshu finished her work, she put the tools aside. Tong Bayue had already fetched water and washed her hands.

"I have to go back." Song Lingshu said reluctantly.

Tong Bayue looked sideways and asked slowly: "Aren't you very tired? Why don't you just rest here for one night?"

"No."

Tong Bayue didn't expect her to refuse so readily, her face turned pale: "What do you mean? You don't want to stay so much? Can I eat you up?"

"That's really wishful." Song Lingshu laughed, "You only have one bed in your house. I'm afraid that my gun might go off. Xiuxiu is still beside me."

"Then can't you just sleep well?"

"Please, just lie down next to me! Who can be honest?"

"..." Tong Bayue poured the water away and dragged her into the house, "Come with me."

Song Lingshu followed curiously, and saw that she pushed open a door, and Xiuxiu was sleeping soundly on a small bed.

"I cleaned up the warehouse in the past two days and made Xiuxiu's room." Tong Bayue whispered.

Song Lingshu took a deep look at her, quickly closed the door, and led her to the master bedroom. As soon as she entered the door, she turned around and kissed Tong Bayue, who stepped back a few steps, leaned against the door, and groaned softly.

Wrapping Yingying's waist with her hands, she rubbed the cheongsam for a while, touching the skin at the slit, her white and slender legs bent reflexively, and Tong Bayue opened her eyes bewilderedly.

"Xiuxiu always sleeps like a dead person, she shouldn't be able to hear the sound." Song Lingshu whispered in her ear, and patiently and meticulously unbuttoned the cheongsam.

Tong Bayue raised her chin and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going back?"

"What do you think?" Song Lingshu opened his mouth to hold her finger.

Tong Bayue smiled, and suddenly exclaimed, her body flew into the air, was picked up by her, and then was gently placed on the bed.

The cheongsam was hung on the body for a long time before being crumpled and thrown to the ground.

In the early morning, after Xiuxiu got up, she put on her clothes and washed her face. After searching around, she knocked on the closed door.

The door opened, and Xiuxiu was about to call for someone, but found that it was Song Lingshu, and changed her words: "Godmother."

"Well, are you hungry?" Song Lingshu asked in a low voice.

Xiuxiu nodded.

"Come on, I'll take you out to eat." Song Lingshu picked up her schoolbag and went out.

"Godmother, your clothes... are so wrinkled, they weren't like this yesterday."

Song Lingshu looked down at her white shirt, and found that there were several lipstick marks on it, and immediately went back to her room to change into Tong August's denim clothes, took her out quickly, bought buns and sat in a rickshaw to eat.

After being sent to the school, he rushed back non-stop and shrank into the bed.

Tong August slowly opened his eyes.

"Morning." Song Lingshu propped his head and stared at her intently.

Tong Bayue's lips moved: "Morning."

My voice is a little hoarse.

Startled, Tong Bayue sat up quickly, moved her voice, and sang a few lines. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a pillow and hit her: "I almost won't be able to sing tonight!"

"It's not that serious." Song Lingshu smiled and raised his hands to cover the pillow, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

"You have a sense of proportion!"

From that day on, Song Lingshu stayed at Tong's house from time to time, and Xiuxiu gradually got used to seeing Song Lingshu after waking up in the morning.

However, Yufeng is not used to it yet.

She found that Song Lingshu appeared at Tong Bayue's house more and more frequently. Although she often came to sit and sit around before, it was rare to stay overnight like this.

Especially when she found her staying overnight for the first time, it was one morning in autumn. When she knocked on the door, she saw Song Lingshu standing weakly behind Tong Bayue, with her arms around her waist. On Tong Bayue's shoulder, Yufeng froze when she didn't even bother to open her eyes.

For a while it was difficult to explain the situation in front of her, but the next moment she convinced herself that it should be Miss Si who is still asleep and is acting coquettishly and playing Missy's temper.

Yufeng asked: "When did Fourth Miss come?"

Tong Bayue turned her head, saw that she was still asleep, touched her head, and replied: "I came last night, sorry, I was too tired last night, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Yufeng: "..." She didn't wake up, why are you apologizing to me?

Gradually, Yufeng got used to it, and when she occasionally brought breakfast, she still brought three servings. When I went back in the evening, I invited Miss Si to leave with me. Miss Si also said that I would play for a while, but I bumped into Miss Si at Tong's house the next morning, so I didn't say anything about it.

She felt more and more that her friend's status was in jeopardy, and she might soon be replaced by Fourth Miss.

Especially when the three of them took Xiuxiu to go shopping, Tong Bayue held Miss Fourth with one hand and Xiuxiu with the other, there was no place for her at all!

She glanced behind her for a few times, feeling sore in her heart, and immediately stepped forward. She was between August and Xiuxiu, holding the hands of one big and one small.

Tong Bayue and Song Lingshu looked at her at the same time, Yufeng raised her head arrogantly, but the two of them laughed at her.

The four of them kept holding each other, domineering, and almost blocked the way, but finally Yufeng gave up, and when the passers-by shouted to give way, she hugged Xiuxiu and walked aside.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and it was winter in a blink of an eye. When Song Lingshu left the arsenal, he went to the office to change into clean clothes, put on a windbreaker, and went straight to the theater.

After watching the performance by the window on the second floor, she was just about to go downstairs when someone stopped her in the corridor and asked her about her business affairs. After a brief chat, she hurried downstairs. In the backyard, Fu Zhen was seen coming out with a big bouquet of bright red roses with mournful eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" Song Lingshu asked with a hand in front of him, pointing to the rose in his hand.

"Don't you see that?" Fu Zhen sighed sadly, "I proposed to Tong Bayue, but was rejected."

Song Lingshu couldn't help but pushed his head: "Fool, there are no grasses anywhere in the world, if someone else chases after you, there will always be someone who likes you."

Fu Zhen nodded dejectedly, and then gave her a grateful look: "Hello, you are really my good friend."

Song Lingshu smiled, and was already looking forward to what kind of expression he would show if he knew that he was the one who would steal his love.

Fu Zhen suddenly gritted his teeth and threw the flower out again: "Who the hell! Who got her heart before me! She rejected me for someone else, do you know what I proposed to her with? Villa And 20,000 yuan in the ocean!"

Song Lingshu patted him on the shoulder: "Keep the money well, don't go out and be targeted by thieves."

"Oh, good." Fu Zhen left unwillingly while packing the suitcase.

Song Ling walked slowly to the door. Tong Bayue was just about to take off her headgear when she was delayed by Fu Zhen for a while before she even had time to remove her makeup. She looked in the mirror and took off a hairpin: "I know from Fu Zhen gone?"

"Um."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Song Lingshu went in, touched his pockets, and finally took out a few silver dollars, put them on the table, and they jingled: "I didn't bring any flowers, and I didn't bring 20,000 cash, that's all I have on me."

Tong Bayue stared at the few silver dollars, and said with a smile: "You take this little money when you go out?"

Song Lingshu put the wallet in front of her: "I don't bring much cash, I'm afraid of being robbed. After all, I'm a famous rich man in Shanghai now. Here are the cards and checks, all for you."

Tong Bayue laughed softly, thinking of something, she opened her wallet, and saw their group photo at a glance, which was taken when she visited Mr. Chen in Beiping.

There were old Chen and his wife in the photo, but this photo was obviously torn off, leaving only the two of them, still holding hands, with smiles on their faces.

"I don't like this one very well, let's take another one."

"OK."

"But don't throw this one away, wash another one for me."

"good."

Tong Bayue stood up and put the wallet into her pocket: "I just need these few silver dollars."

Song Lingshu raised her chin and kissed her: "You can do whatever you want."

"Really?" Tong Bayue came close to her ear and whispered twice.

Song Lingshu was slightly startled, and hesitated: "No, you're so tired from singing tonight, so I'll come tonight!"

"You're tired after working all day." Tong Bayue said.

"Then let's do this..." Song Lingshu picked up a silver dollar, "Leave it to fate to decide."

"Okay. I am against you."

With a flick of her fingertips, the silver dollar spun in the air and landed on the back of her hand. Song Lingshu opened it and looked at her proudly: "I won."

Tong Bayue pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, hooked her neck with both hands, and crushed her lips with her red mouth: "Let me win."

"You are blatantly cheating."

"So what's the matter?" Tong Bayue stepped back suddenly, picked up the silver dollar to cover her lips, and asked with a smile, "Let me win?"

Song Lingshu opened his mouth to hold the silver dollar.

Tong Bayue took a few glances, leaned forward and kissed it, the silver dollar fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound, covering up a moan.

Song Lingshu put his arms around her waist, half closed his eyes, looking at her heavily made-up face, he had the illusion that time and space overlapped.

After a long time, Tong Augustue's bright red lips were stained with makeup.

"You won." Song Lingshu supported her cheek, and wiped away the water stains around her mouth with her fingers.

Tong Bayue triumphantly raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"You, you—"

The two were stunned, and looked at the door at the same time. They didn't know when Yufeng came. She covered her mouth in surprise, stunned, and then asked in a daze, "Am I getting drunk and starting to get dizzy?"

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