"Ah?" Old Mrs. Song and Little Jiang were stunned.

"This is the business of the big house. What's the matter with the third house? If he wants to marry, he has to marry the girl of the big house. Old master, can't you agree to the Zhu family? If he doesn't want to marry Ruoman, at worst..." Even if Zhu Qianli doesn't marry Song Ruoman, Xiao Jiang didn't want Song Ruoxi to get this advantage. "At worst, he will withdraw from the marriage."

Old Master Song stared at Xiao Jiang and said, "The Zhu family does not want to withdraw from the marriage, so he wants the Song family to send a legitimate daughter into the house. Otherwise, he will sue the eldest daughter and refuse to teach her. He will cheat the engagement for the daughter who lost her virginity."

"Then you'll marry Ruoxi." The Fujian law deceived officials with marriage, blamed and demoted officials for their minor jobs, and dismissed them for the most serious jobs. Xiao Jiang was so scared that he immediately changed his words.

Old Master Song sneered contemptuously: "Brother's wife, you can say just now that this is the big house and it has nothing to do with the third house."

Xiao Jiang said choking.

"The old man, they are all a family, so why are there big and three bedrooms? The boy from the Zhu family is a good guy. These seven girls are not young anymore, so let's marry her." Old Mrs. Song said with a loving tone.

"I have my own opinions on the marriage of the Seventh Girl, so don't even want to make a decision on her." Don't say that Song Sui and Ji Yun didn't agree to this matter, but they agreed. Old Master Song was not willing. Song Ruoxi's appearance was enough to climb to a high school and make noble relatives. Lord Zhu was still a fifth-rank official after all.

"Old man, you can't ignore the uncle!" Little Jiang was anxious. Song Yi was her support. He was in trouble and she had no good life.

This is exactly what Mr. Song has a headache. The palm of his hand is flesh and the back of his hand is flesh. How can we achieve the best of both worlds?

"Father, I have an idea." The second aunt, who had been listening outside for a long time, walked in, "Tell the Zhu family that Ruoman married and became his wife, and then sent Ruoyan to be his second wife, and for two to one, the Zhu family took advantage of it."

When Song Yi heard this, he was so angry that he smoked his orifices and sneered: "For a marriage, I will compensate my two daughters. The second sister is such a good idea!"

"The sixth girl is born in a illegitimate family. What kind of good family can she marry? Let her be the concubine. The mistress is her relative's sister. Can she still feel wronged?" The second aunt's wife was polite.

Among Song Yi's four daughters, the eldest daughter Song Ruoxiao he loved the most, and the one he loved the most was Song Ruoyan, who was a concubine like him. He looked at his second aunt with cold eyes and said, "There is no daughter of a concubine in the Song family. If you want to fall into depravity, you will send your daughter to someone to be a concubine. Don't hit my Ruoyan."

"Master, this method..." Little Jiang was moved. Song Ruoyan was not born by her. Sending this girl as a concubine can not only save a makeup bag, but also solve the problems in front of her.

"Shut up!" Song Yi glared at her, "I will handle this matter well, you don't have to worry too much."

Old Master Song's eyes flashed and he stroked his beard and said, "Okay, I have my own opinions on this matter. You all go back to your room, don't make noise here."

The second aunt and wife bowed and retreated.

"Old Master, you can try this method of Suisui. Maybe the Zhu family is willing." Old Mrs. Song also thought that his daughter's method was good and wanted to persuade Old Mr. Song to agree.

Old Master Song leaned back on the guide pillow, closed his eyes, and said, "Let them prepare meals."

Old Mrs. Song glanced at him in dissatisfaction and said loudly: "Set up the meal."

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Chapter completed!