Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Chapter 90 Aunt’s introduction, poor life experience

Song Jinyue specially wore a light orange double-breasted Confucian jacket today. The pleated skirt was edged with red lines. The hem of the skirt was embroidered with gradient begonia flowers. It looked like seasonal begonia flowers falling inadvertently.

On the light orange pleated skirt.

It does have some aura.

Song Jinyue took Grandma Yuan and the maids from Mingzhuxuan to the front to join in the fun.

The new aunt has already sat on the wedding quilt covered with red brocade, and the red lanterns hanging high in the courtyard have also been lit.

The dragon and phoenix wedding candles in the house were burning brightly.

Song Jinxi never came because of her health.

When the maids who were waiting for the new aunt in the house saw the second young lady coming, they all bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen the second young lady."

Song Jinyue raised her head slightly and then looked towards the bride sitting on the soft couch.

I saw that this aunt was actually wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a red wedding handkerchief covering her head, with dragons and phoenixes embroidered on it.

Song Jinyue couldn't see the bride's face, but the bride still stood up and bowed her body towards the door, which was considered a courtesy.

"I came to see if there is anything my aunt needs. The old lady is now in charge of the house. But a few days ago, the old lady got angry with my father. My aunt must have heard about it, and she doesn't want to trouble the old lady.

"

Song Jinyue walked slowly to the bride and explained in a soft voice.

"Excuse me, Miss. I'm sorry," the bride said slowly.

Song Jinyue smiled slightly and replied: "From now on, we are all one family. Auntie, you don't have to be polite to me."

"You all should step aside first. I have something to say to the second young lady." The bride spoke, and the maids in the room bowed, said "yes", and then left.

Song Jinyue looked at Grandma Yuan and others who were behind her, and also ordered: "You should go and wait outside."

"yes."

After everyone in the room left, in an instant, only the bride and Song Jinyue were left.

When the sound of the door closing was heard, the bride sitting on the brocade quilt slowly raised her hand and pulled off the wedding handkerchief covering her head. She had a beautiful face and was now dressed particularly delicately.

Under Liu Ye's eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes moved slightly, like a sparkling galaxy.

Her red lips are bright and pretty, which makes her look pretty and pretty.

She looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Although she is a fisherman, she is extraordinarily bright and attractive.

Sitting there motionless, a pair of sparkling eyes made people's hearts move.

"Second Miss, just call me Aunt Tian from now on." Aunt Tian raised her finger and pointed to the chair beside her, gesturing for Song Jinyue to sit down and talk.

Song Jinyue moved a stool, sat down in front of Aunt Tian, ​​and asked casually: "What is Aunt Tian's maiden name?"

"Tian Qiaoer."

"Auntie, she seems to be a few years older than me, right?" Song Jinyue continued to ask casually.

Aunt Tian nodded and replied: "I am nineteen, and I have an older brother at home."

Song Jinyue naturally knew about Aunt Tian's life experience. The reason why Aunt Tian was not married was because she was worried about her brother in the family. Because his brother was withdrawn and unwilling to talk to others, he was now twenty-one and had not yet married a wife.

The two brothers and sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood. Aunt Tian was afraid that her brother would have a hard time if she got married, so she kept delaying the marriage.

Fortunately, she married into the Duke's Mansion and became his aunt, and the Duke also agreed to take her brother to live with him in the Duke's Mansion, so she had no worries.

"Aunt Tian, ​​congratulations." Song Jinyue took out the prepared banknotes from her arms and gave them to Aunt Tian, ​​explaining: "After much thought, I decided to give you some real money. I can buy whatever I like.

, I’m afraid that what I gave you won’t be what my aunt wants.”

How could Aunt Tian be willing to accept it? Although she was only a few years older than Song Jinyue, she was considered an elder now, so how could she be willing to accept the congratulatory gift from Song Jinyue.

She was already very ashamed for not preparing a meeting gift for the two ladies of the Song family.

She understood her origins and knew that no matter what she gave as a gift, she was afraid that it would only make the two of them dislike her, so she simply did not prepare a meeting gift.

And she felt that the two young ladies from the Duke's Mansion naturally looked down upon her, so how could they come to see her.

But who would have thought that the most distinguished second young lady of the Duke's Mansion would actually come today.

He also gave me a greeting gift, which made Aunt Tian feel quite ashamed.

She waved her hand repeatedly and refused to take it back, "Second Miss, this, this cannot make..."

Song Jinyue took Aunt Tian's hand, placed the bank note safely in Aunt Tian's hand, and said very solemnly: "Isn't it because Aunt Tian dislikes me that she refuses to accept it?"

Aunt Tian shook her head hurriedly and defended: "Second Miss misunderstood, I, I'm not..."

"Then Auntie, just accept it with peace of mind."

After Song Jinyue's words, Aunt Tian had no choice but to accept Song Jinyue's gift.

After talking for a while, Song Jinyue stood up and wanted to leave.

Aunt Tian wanted to send her off, but was stopped by Song Jinyue, so the bride could not move around much.

Just before leaving the house, Song Jinyue suddenly stopped, looked back at Aunt Tian, ​​and said, "Auntie, my mother will be back in a few days. When the time comes, let my father take my aunt to pay my respects to my mother."

Aunt Tian's eyes paused, she came back to her senses, and nodded.

Although the head mistress of the Duke of Guo's Mansion is said to be a step-mother, she and the young husband and wife of the Duke of Guo, although they were raised outside the house, are still the white moonlight in the heart of the Duke of Guo when he was young.

Although there is a gap between the two of them now, she knows better than anyone else that the Duke of Guo still has some status as a wife in his heart, and that is a status that others cannot shake.

Seeing that Aunt Tian understood the meaning of her words, Song Jinyue withdrew from the wedding room.

There are not many guests here today, and since they are keeping concubines, they are not as good as the main lady.

Therefore, the few people who came just put down their congratulatory gifts and left in a hurry.

Those who intentionally stayed were just trying to curry favor with Song Guogong.

Mrs. Song did not come forward, and Song Jinyue did not want to go to the banquet to chat with the ladies she did not know. She went directly back to Mingzhuxuan and asked her maid to go to the kitchen to order a table of noodles, which was placed in the courtyard of Mingzhuxuan.

Everyone sat together and ate.

When the noise outside gradually dissipated, a thick curtain had been hung on the sky, the stars were shining, and the bright moonlight hung high above the Duke's Mansion.

Song Jinyue took a rest early.

In the evening, a letter came from outside, saying that Mrs. Li was dead. Her body had been examined and there was no abnormality. Shen could no longer be imprisoned in the prison.

But Mr. Wang heard that Song Guogong just took a concubine today, and tonight is another good night for the bridal chamber.

How dare you let Shen go back?

Someone was sent to ask Song Guogong what he meant. Song Guogong said bluntly that he wanted Shen to stay in the prison for two more days.

I got the letter from Duke Guo of Song Dynasty.

Mr. Wang then decided to release Shen to return in two days.

When Song Jinyue heard the news, she was soaking her feet. Water vapor came thickly and fell on her long eyelashes, which was stained with a thin layer of mist.

She had doubts in her mind. Normally, they were conducting an autopsy and shouldn't have come to such a conclusion.

(End of chapter)