Reborn Evil Mother-in-law

Shen Xinyan lowered her eyes and stroked the jade bracelet on her hand, turning a blind eye to her.

Xiao Yingzhi blinked her big eyes ignorantly, tilted her head and looked at her mother for a while, and then at Grandma Sun again, her face blank.

Mother Sun knelt on the ground, her face passed little by little as time passed, but she never heard the voice of Shen Xinyan making her up and turned pale.

"Mother..." She was still a little girl who felt a little distressed about herself, and coquettishly grabbed her mother's sleeve and shook it.

Shen Xinyan pinched her daughter's red face, her eyes slowly fell to the grandma on the ground, and she said calmly, "Get up!"

"Mrs. Xie!" Mammy Sun secretly wiped a sweat, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Xinyan's meaningful words rang again, "Although Mammy came out of the uncle's house, But now I have received silver rice from the British government, and I should always distinguish my identity when speaking and doing things. Ying'er is the jewel in my palm, and I gave her to you only because I trusted my mother. My trust."

"She is still young, when her innocence is as pure as a blank sheet of paper. Mammy always waits by her side. What should not be said and what should not be said, there must be a clear mind."

Mother Sun's old face was red and white, and she didn't dare to speak.

Shen Xinyan stared at her for a moment before continuing slowly: "Mammy has done her best to serve Ying'er over the years. It will be all right, when Ying'er grows up, he will surely remember the credits of Mammy, why do you bother to worry about other people's affairs? Mammy think carefully about what I said?"

Mother Sun was suffocated, and immediately knelt on the ground again: "Madam's words are reasonable, but the slave servant was blinded by lard. From now on, the slave servant only served the four girls wholeheartedly, Ignore the others."

Although Mammy Sun is a bit selfish, she really does her best to serve her daughter. With this level, she has never thought about dealing with her.

Thinking about it, she had a new life, and it seemed like she had cleared the clouds. In this life, she saw a lot of things that she didn't pay attention to in her previous life.

For example, the mind of this grandmother, and the idea of ​​her mother's sister-in-law.

She knows very well that at this time, she has never thought of kissing and kissing. Besides, she had stopped thinking about it early in her life, and it was naturally even more impossible to instill in her daughter the idea of ​​"letting cousin Hui marry her brother".

In the past life, her daughter tried her best to match her cousin Hui and her brother. In addition to being influenced by her mother, and being moved by her niece's infatuation with her son, she also had a relationship with her. The people around me spare no effort in lobbying and hinting.

But her daughter never imagined that her enthusiasm brought her own calamity!

"Mother, did you do something wrong?" Xiaoyingzhi pouted and asked in confusion.

"Well, she said something she shouldn't have said." Shen Xinyan stroked her tender face and replied gently.

The little girl nodded in understanding.

Shen Xinyan's heart was hot, and she couldn't help saying: "Ying'er, you have to remember, as long as... it's all, you are still young, what are you talking about!"

She sighed vaguely and hugged the ignorant little girl into her arms.

It was her fault, she was a pretty failed mother. The tragedy of the daughter in the last life was ultimately caused by her poor upbringing.

In the last life, she regarded her son as the only support for her life, and put her whole body and mind on her son. Although she also loved her daughter, she still ignored it.

"Mother will accompany Ying'er more in the future." She suppressed the grief in her heart and said softly.

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.

"It's true!"

Shen Xinyan smiled slightly, and suddenly found the goal of reviving her life - raising her daughter, watching her grow up, marry and have children... and never repeat the fate of the previous life.

Yes, her life is probably like that, but her daughter is different, she can have a happy and comfortable future.

Having an idea in her mind, her smile relaxed a little, her forehead pressed against the little girl's, causing the little girl to giggle happily.

"Sir!"

"Can Madam be in the house?"

"The madam and the four girls are talking in the room!"

When the voice of the long-standing man in the sealed memory came in, Shen Xinyan twisted her heart and bit her lips subconsciously.

Husband…

This famous dandy son in the capital has achieved nothing in her life. She is unwilling to marry, and naturally she does not pay much attention to him.

However, this is the man, and only this man, no matter what mistakes she makes, she will always defend her unswervingly. If it weren't for his accidental death later, she would have lost her biggest backer, no matter how much her son hated her, he would never have been able to send her to the family temple to live here.

In her last life, before she died, she had a brief sanity. What she thought most was not the son she loved, resented and hated, nor the daughter-in-law that she always looked down on, but She has always looked down on it, but she has maintained her husband Wei Junhang for the rest of her life.

"Ying'er is there too? The little girl came back early." Wei Junhang didn't know what his wife was thinking, so he lifted the curtain and entered with a smile.

Xing, dressed in a brocade robe with a blue background and a cloud pattern, made him more and more tall and straight.

Shen Xinyan quickly calmed down her thoughts, holding her daughter's little hand to greet her: "Master Shizi!"

Wei Junhang scratched his ears and met his wife's smiling face. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that his wife's smile was much gentler than usual, which made him a little secretly delighted.

"You don't need to be too polite, madam." He cleared his throat, and gave Shen Xinyan a salutary hand, and looked straight at his wife uncontrollably.

"Daddy!" Xiao Yingzhi's delicate and soft words also awakened the prince who was peeking at his wife's pretty face.

"Cough, daddy's good boy." Wei Junhang retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened, pursed his mouth and coughed, stretched out his big palm and touched the top of his daughter's hair lovingly. A transparent treasure in the shape of a blessing baby, spread out in the palm of the hand like a gift, and handed it to Xiaoyingzhi.

"Good Ying'er, look at you, do you look like this lucky doll? Daddy specially found it for you."

The little girl curiously took Baoyu and looked at it, and smiled in surprise: "Mother, this jade doll has two bud heads tied like me."

Shen Xin Yan fixed her eyes and nodded with a smile: "It's just like Ying'er."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her daughter smiling and squinting her eyes.

Shen Xinyan looked at his smile and couldn't help being a little lost.

Compared with Wei Junting, the famous and amazing former British prince, this man is not very promising. He has lived in the shadow of his elder brother all his life. And the Prince of England, he would always compare him to him, sighing that the British Prince was afraid that there would be no successor.

There is only this kind-hearted man who never takes those rumors to heart, even if someone mocks him in front of him for being useless, far less than Wei Junting, who has been dead for many years, and he is also not at all. Not annoyed, but accepted with a smile.

The smell made her even more embarrassed.

On the one hand is the husband who makes her lose face in front of her sisters, and on the other hand is the excellent son who constantly strives for her and gives her face rely on.

She thought, if she didn't take her son so seriously in the last life, and didn't hold it so tightly, maybe the series of things that happened later would not have happened.

Or, as the strange voice heard when the soul drifted said, what she did in the last life was nothing but a "widow mentality"?

She curled her lips sarcastically.

Even though she has a husband and sons and daughters, she can still give birth to a "widow mentality", so that in the end she ends up like that, which is considered self-inflicted.

Wei Junhang coaxed his daughter absentmindedly, always looking at his wife beside him involuntarily, seeing her expression with a bit of sentimentality and a bit of self-deprecation, his brows unknowingly Wrinkled.

Why is Madam so depressed? Is it the son? Or Jing'anbo Mansion? Shouldn't it be Jing'anbo Mansion? He had met with his uncle and brother a few days ago, and he didn't think there would be anything in the uncle's house that would make his wife worry.

It's not the uncle's house, then it's the son? Thinking about it, she loves her son so much, but she can't take care of him herself. Except for the morning and evening and major festivals, it is not easy to see her son. After so many years, how can she not feel depressed!

He found the answer in his heart, and he secretly made a decision.

Shen Xinyan didn't know how to make up the answer after only a short time. She calmed her mind, walked over and rescued her daughter, who was caught by the bad father, who had her head in a mess, and gave an angry look at a certain noble prince: "Okay, how old are you, and you still talk to the little girl. make trouble."

Wei Junhang smiled and had a good temper.

Shen Xinyan ignored him, took her daughter's little hand, took the wet handkerchief handed over by Chunliu to wipe her face, and re-combed two flower buds for her, which made Chunliu lead her out.

"Just now, I heard from my sister-in-law that you paid one hundred taels from your father-in-law a few days ago, is there something wrong?" Shen Xinyan personally poured tea for Wei Junhang and asked.

"This, this, indeed, this is indeed the case." Wei Junhang avoided her gaze with some guilty conscience and stammered.

However, he was subconsciously excited. This is the first time that my wife took the initiative to ask her about it!

Thinking about this, his back straightened involuntarily, and he looked like "no matter what you ask, I will answer honestly".

Shen Xinyan didn't pay attention to his thoughts, got up and entered the room.

Wei Junhang stared at her back blankly, for a moment, his whole body was like an eggplant hit by frost, he sighed again, and touched the end of his nose glumly.

When Shen Xinyan came out of the room, what she saw was his listless appearance, she was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's all right." Wei Junhang replied in a stern voice, just looking at her with a small grievance that could not be ignored.