Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Chapter 42 Ancestors

Song Jinyue didn't say a word about why she had to use the name of the Shen family. She only told her father sincerely that she was sincerely serving the government.

In one word, Shen's face became a little more embarrassed.

In these years, the master has never mentioned the matter of concubinage, so she should be ignorant of it.

Even though there has been no movement in my belly over the years.

She has never thought of sharing Master with others.

Women are selfish at heart.

She just wants to monopolize the Duke.

But today, this matter was brought out openly by her stepdaughter. How could Mrs. Shen continue to pretend not to know?

I just wish I couldn't turn into air and disappear out of thin air.

Mrs. Song glanced sideways at Song Jinyue and guessed in her mind that this was probably the second young lady of the Song family, Song Jinyue. I heard that she had been raised in Yunquan Villa in the past few years and had only returned to Beijing in the past two days.

When they first met, Mrs. Song felt that the girl kneeling on the ground in front of her was unusual.

Nowadays, a set of rhetoric has completely ridiculed Shen.

What a clever mouth.

But she should never have planned this on her. Mrs. Song snorted coldly and glanced sideways at the girl kneeling on the ground, "Boss, in these years, there has been such a lack of rules in the Duke's mansion.

?Nowadays, a junior is scheming against his elders?"

"Father, my daughter is filial, all for the sake of our Duke's family." There was no timidity in Song Jinyue's tone, and she answered one by one while facing her little grandmother's gaze.

After saying that, he saluted in the direction of the little grandmother again, with a hint of apology in his tone: "I'm the one who makes the decision, and it seems that my little grandmother will have to make a trip in vain. Tomorrow, I will prepare a generous gift and come in person.

Send my little grandmother back to Jiangnan."

She deliberately emphasized the words "return to Jiangnan".

Mrs. Song would not be willing to leave just like that.

Mrs. Song's words now are just to save her own face.

After all, the little grandmother just lost face in front of her father, and now she finally got the chance.

How could you not make up for it?

But if you just think that she is easy to handle, you are totally wrong.

She was always arrogant, and she plotted against Mrs. Song because Mrs. Song was willing to jump into the trap. After all, she had been obsessed with the capital for many years.

If it doesn't work out, just give it up? She is not used to Mrs. Song.

What is Mrs. Song afraid of? It must be that she is afraid of leaving this wealthy and prosperous capital city.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Jinyue finished speaking, Mrs. Song's face looked a little flustered.

He turned his head and looked at Song Guogong, who looked like a compassionate and kind-hearted elder again, "Boss, if you tell your aunt clearly today, do you really want to die without any contact with her?"

Mrs. Song looked at Duke Song's expression and saw that he looked indifferent. She felt cruel, squeezed out a few tears, and made a gesture to hit the black lacquered column in the main hall.

His mouth was full of grief and anger, and he said hoarsely: "Father, eldest brother, husband, I, Mrs. Song, will come to accompany you right now!"

The nanny who came with Mrs. Song had been standing behind Mrs. Song. Seeing this scene, she hurriedly stepped forward, stopped in front of Mrs. Song, and hugged Mrs. Song tightly.

She said sadly: "Old madam, why are you doing this? If you really die, our ancestors will blame the Duke of Guo for forcing your aunt to death! You have always loved the Duke of Guo the most, how could you want him to carry you on his back?

Such a crime of disobedience and unfilial piety!"

When Duke Guo of Song saw Mrs. Song coming, his face turned dark.

Now Mrs. Song has made such a big fuss.

The grandma who was serving me said this again.

It was just like putting Song Guogong on a charcoal fire. What could he say?

Everything you say is wrong!

Mrs. Shen looked at the Duke, and then at Mrs. Song, but did not say anything, for fear that she might make the master angry by saying something wrong at this moment.

She can't do it.

"Boss! Tell your aunt the truth today. Do you want this old woman to die before you are willing to let me return home?" Mrs. Song was trembling and walked step by step towards Duke Song, supported by her mother-in-law.

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Song Guogong was approached step by step by Mrs. Song. He frowned, flicked his sleeves, turned his back, and finally let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Aunt, why do you have to force your nephew like this? If you want to come back, just come back.

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He just felt that there was never a time when he was more frustrated than today.

Mrs. Song could hardly hide the smile on her face, sighed, and then let her grandma help her to sit down at the main seat in the main hall.

Just now when Song Guogong finished speaking, Mrs. Shen glanced at the master in surprise.

In his mind, he was calculating his own gains and losses.

If this aunt really lives in the house, she will have an elder to set rules for herself. As the saying goes, it is easier to invite gods than to send them away.

I'm afraid it will be difficult if I want to send the old lady away in the future.

"Master?" Shen walked up to Song Guogong and called out.

But Song Guogong was currently depressed and aggrieved. When Shen came up to her, Song Guogong wanted to slap her over. He glared at Shen and said, "Order someone to tidy up a courtyard for my aunt!"

Now that he had made up his mind, Mr. Shen had no choice but to refute it.

Mrs. Shen had no choice but to retreat. Before leaving, she bowed to Mrs. Song and then hurriedly fled the main hall with Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao was originally worried that the Duke of Guo would punish her because of Miss Song's remarks.

But now, because of Mrs. Song's words, everything has been disrupted.

Song Guogong had no time to talk to her for a while.

Song Jinyue was still kneeling in the main hall, as if she had been forgotten.

Mrs. Song didn't make a sound to wake her up, and neither did her father.

"Father, the little grandmother is the elder after all. My daughter has done so many wrong things, and the mother has also been negligent. Why not... let the little grandmother take care of the family affairs now. After all, we are all one family."

Mrs. Song originally had a grudge in her heart because she was being plotted by Song Jinyue, but now that she saw her extending an olive branch and such a huge benefit, she felt a little good towards her.

He smiled hurriedly and ordered: "It's getting cold right now. I heard that your body has always been weak. Please get up quickly. Your father is so angry that he forgot about your body for a while."

Mrs. Song quickly glanced at the grandmother beside her and signaled her to personally help Song Jinyue who was kneeling on the ground.

When Song Guogong saw that there were steps, he naturally followed them down.

Only then did Grandma step forward and reach out to help Miss Song.

Song Jinyue didn't refuse anymore and sat beside her.

"Boss, your wife doesn't come from a wealthy family after all. I can't say how good she is as the head of the family in these years, and she hasn't made any big mistakes. Now, let your wife learn from me, an old woman.

Bar."

Mrs. Song's chaotic eyes became clearer little by little.

He continued: "In the future, when I reach the foot of Jiuquan, I will not be ashamed of my ancestors."

Song Jinyue lowered her head and was adjusting the hem of her skirt at her knees. When she heard the old lady's words, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

(End of chapter)