Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Zhang Dingzhi took his cousin and sat together, detailing everything that had happened to Zhang's house in the past two days.

Xie Zhu secretly glanced at Zhang Dingzhi from time to time. Song Jinyue saw this in his eyes and approached Cousin Zhi and said: "Cousin Zhi, I see that Mr. Xie seems to be treating you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dingzhi suddenly raised his head, glared at Xie Zhu angrily, and then looked at his cousin with a look of helplessness on his face, "I don't like him, he is three years younger than me!"

"What does Cousin Zhi like?"

Song Jinyue was suddenly very curious about what the man who could be Cousin Zhi's crush would look like.

Zhang Dingzhi's eyes gradually dimmed and he shook his head, looking helpless and lonely.

After a long while, Zhang Dingzhi just muttered "I don't know."

The matter of marriage is inherently delicate. Perhaps it is unknown until the opportunity arrives?

Qiu Yun came in from outside, with a hint of joy in her expression. She walked towards her young lady, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

Song Jinyue's eyes gradually brightened.

She looked at Cousin Zhi and her aunt and smiled, and they understood what she was thinking.

Song Jinyue stood up and saluted the woman, "Grandma Song, aunt."

Grandma Song's face turned completely dark, and she threw the chopsticks in her hand on the table. The chopsticks immediately hit the porcelain bowl, making a loud "dong" sound.

Everyone at the banquet looked strange, and Mrs. Ye spoke up to relieve the embarrassment and said: "Can we also take a look at what good things the princess has given, and they are hidden like this?"

Then he said: "Mother, how could you lie to all the ladies? It's obvious that my daughter's gift has not been sent yet."

Everyone smiled and naturally agreed with Shen.

The leader looked at the youngest woman, sitting next to an old lady, but his eyes kept looking at Song Jinyue.

Between talking and laughing, there is an invisible sharp knife hidden.

Mrs. Shen was feeling very proud, without showing any signs of it on her face. She glanced at her daughter and said, "This is all dragging down the fortune of the ancestors in the mansion."

Mrs. Shen smiled like a loving mother and hurriedly defended her: "My Yue'er is best friends with her eldest sister. The congratulatory gift was sent yesterday."

"Hurry up and take a seat." Mrs. Shen stepped forward and led all the ladies to sit down one by one.

Aunt Xie was followed by Song Jinyue and Zhang Dingzhi, as well as two young ladies and sons of the Xie family.

Song Jinxi looked shy, lowered her head, and the smile on her lips became wider.

But there was a hint of narrowing between his eyebrows.

"Miss Song's wedding banquet is the first of its kind in the capital. It's quite enviable." Mrs. Ye spoke, and everyone followed suit.

The bracelet was put on Song Jinyue's hand. Shen and Song Jinxi walked into the banquet chatting and laughing. The people who were talking and laughing suddenly became quiet for a while.

"Auntie, Cousin Zhi, the banquet is about to begin, let's go to the front."

If the ancestors of the Duke's Mansion could really hear what Shen said, they would probably lift the coffin and get up from their ancestral graves.

Song Jinyue looked at it and sneered in her heart.

Ms. Xie looked at Song Jinyue and signaled her to just accept it.

Before the aunt had finished speaking, Grandma Song beside her immediately lowered her face, bumped her daughter-in-law with her arm, and shook her head to signal her not to ask further questions.

The aunt was originally blocked by her mother-in-law and kept silent. When she saw Mrs. Shen extending an olive branch, she ignored the dark face on the side and asked with great curiosity: "What good thing is hidden like this?"

Mrs. Xie gave Madam Ye an angry look, "What are you talking about? Although I am Princess Yue'er, if my seniority comes to play, Yue'er still needs to call you grandma."

The old lady beside her smiled and scolded, "My dear, if you look at Girl Yue like this, don't scare the second girl."

Everyone couldn't refuse anymore and had to give up. But after chatting with Shen and her daughter for a few words, they lost interest and simply went to the front table to wait for the host to start the dinner.

Several female relatives of the Song family also came today, but Song Jinyue had never seen a few of them.

Mrs. Ye was just looking for a way out for herself. After all, she was the one who started the dispute in the first place.

Song Jinyue resisted and refused to accept it. Mrs. Ye's eyes were full of reproach, and she gave a stern look, looking annoyed, "Does this girl dislike the shabby gift given by my mother-in-law?"

Song Jinyue stepped forward, took the object wrapped in red silk and walked to Shen and her daughter. However, when passing by the wife of Lord Patrolman Du, the red silk in her hand accidentally slipped out.

Song Jinyue said, and the two of them understood the situation, slowly got up and walked outside.

Song Jinyue's face remained calm.

"I thought you weren't coming today, but I didn't know you were hiding in the inner house. She is actually the princess's aunt, who is different from us." Mrs. Ye said with a smile.

Everyone was not focused on trying to please Shen and her daughter.

Everyone sat down, and some people praised Song Jinxi's appearance since they had praised the appearance of today's banquet at the Duke's Mansion.

Song Jinyue stood up slowly and bowed to everyone again. Then he looked at the maid Qiu Yun behind him and motioned for her to present the congratulatory gift.

The moon-white brocade there was spread out brightly in front of Mrs. Du.

The old lady announced her family name, "Girl Yue, I am the wife of the eldest son of the clan, Song. This is the daughter-in-law of the eldest son in the family. Just call her aunt."

Zhang Dingzhi looked at his cousin with a questioning look on his face.

The sorrowful look on Zhang Dingzhi's brows was instantly wiped away, and a sly smile lit up in his eyes.

After seeing the ceremony, Song Jinyue was about to sit down when she heard the aunt ask, "Second Miss, today is your eldest sister's wedding party, why didn't you see..."

Mrs. Lin's wife also echoed, "Yes, please tell us to take a look at it. What kind of rare object is it?"

Today, the Shen family and her daughter are the protagonists. Song Jinyue is just lazy on the side. Some official ladies want to come to talk to her, but she sends someone to talk to her. She waits until the banquet begins, and then bows to all the ladies.

Say hello.

Madam Ye's smile gradually deepened, she raised her hand and took off a jade bracelet from her wrist, stepped forward and stuffed it into Song Jinyue's hand, her eyes completely fell on Mrs. Xiao, "You are just turning the corner to dislike me for not giving this girl a meeting gift."

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The aunt then stopped looking at the joke and lowered her head timidly, not daring to say anything more.

Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the woman with a slight smile, but did not speak.

The red silk that had been rolled up casually immediately fell apart like dead leaves.

Mrs. Ye, the mother of Concubine Ye, and Mrs. Lin of Taifu Lin's family, are the leaders of the female relatives here.

The men's and women's seats are separated by a courtyard, which is not far away. It can be reached by walking through a verandah.

As soon as Song Jinyue arrived, everyone stood up and greeted each other.

At this time, Qiu Yun came to her young lady holding an object wrapped in red silk.

Mrs. Du's eyes moved slightly, staring at the white brocade of the moon, her heart beating faster for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Jinyue looked apologetic and hurriedly knelt down and picked up the red silk and the moon-white brocade on the ground.

Everyone was suffocating for breath, with different expressions.

Shen's face didn't look so good.

Song Jinxi was also a little unhappy.