The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

The first time Song Ting saw Chen Xiaoniang, he glanced at his wife reflexively.

Yun sat with her eyes downcast, no one could see the expression on her face.

Song Jin jumped up in a panic, one foot away from Chen Xiaoniang, and said in a very aggressive tone, "I am a military commander, I don't know how to write, so you can call yourself whatever you want."

If he was not afraid of being caught by the outside world, he would have beaten Chen Xiaoniang to death, and he would never have taken this concubine to block his wife's heart.

Although since he had a relationship with Chen Xiaoniang, his wife's heart has been broken by him.

As for the child Chen Xiaoniang gave birth to, he couldn't even give birth to a loving father. All he cared about was the child conceived by his beloved wife.

To be able to give Chen Xiaoniang and this concubine a bite to eat is already his kindness.

Xia Qingyao glanced at Song Zhaona, suppressed the cryptic smile on her lips, and said in a sincere tone, "But the young master will be on the genealogy at the hundred-day banquet, how can he choose a name casually, Song Aunt usually likes to read the Four Books and Five Classics, how about asking Aunt Song to help me get one?"

When Yun heard this, his face turned white and then red, red and then black, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and left.

"Yunniang...Yunniang..." Song Jin chased after anxiously, just grabbed Yun's clothes.

But she was thrown away forcefully by Yun, she gritted her teeth and scolded with red eyes, "Go away, don't get my hands dirty!"

Song Ting froze in place, the eyes of such a big man turned red in an instant.

Song Zhao got up suddenly and walked towards Xia Qingyao.

The young girl's posture is calm, her face as white as jade is calm.

Xia Qingyao knew that Song Zhao would definitely be going to die of anger, and the corner of her mouth could not help showing a hint of provocation, but her words were weak and harmless, "Sister Zhao Zhao, what's wrong with Aunt Song? Did I and Chen Xiaoniang make her angry? I will take Chen Xiaoniang to plead guilty with her..."

Song Zhao slowly folded up the cuffs twice, then aimed at Xia Qingyao's face, and slapped her across the face.

Snapped!

Xia Qingyao was beaten to the side of her face and was stunned.

The timid Chen Xiaoniang knelt down on the ground.

"Sister Zhaozhao, how could you hit me?" When she came back to her senses, Xia Qingyao's eyes widened in disbelief.

"There are no rules, I am talking to my parents, how can I allow you, an outsider, to intervene." Song Zhao's eyes swept over, his expression was indifferent, and he smiled, "You have stretched your hands into my father's room, so disrespectful!" Humble, what's wrong with beating you?"

Xia Qingyao, "..."

His neck was flushed red, and he couldn't breathe.

Trying to squeeze out a few drops of cat urine, "Sister Zhaozhao..."

Song Zhao chuckled, "It seems that you don't know your own identity. With your little sister who doesn't know the status, even if you come to dozens of big boards, it will make you."

Xia Qingyao's pretty face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth.

She played around with Song Zhao in the past, and she has long regarded herself as the same as Song Zhao...

Knowing that she is the one who suffers from head-to-head confrontation, she can bend and stretch, "The second girl taught me that it was Yaoyao who offended, but it's really Chen Xiaoniang who hasn't seen Uncle Song for a long time, and Uncle Song hasn't even seen the young master..." Emotion and reason should also come to greet you."

Song Zhao waved his round fan, with a smile that was not a smile, "Ms. Chen is a concubine, so she should stay in her room honestly and peacefully, how could she come to the courtyard of the eldest lady without being summoned.

If today's events were heard by outsiders, I don't know how they would laugh at our Song family. There is a slave who dares to overpower the master, so he can't stand on the stage. "

Chen Xiaoniang cried out in fright, "Second Miss, forgive me, Second Miss forgive me!"

Xia Qingyao was secretly startled.

Seeing Song Ting approaching, she knelt down with a plop, "Uncle Song, Yaoyao didn't do it on purpose, Yaoyao also thought that you would miss the young master, so she made up her own mind to surprise you, Yaoyao was thinking of Song Uncle's."

She originally wanted to respond to Song Zhao, but who knew that this idiot suddenly had such a sharp tongue, which made her suffer a lot from being caught.

"Zhao Zhaoer is right, you are becoming more and more unruly now, take Chen Xiaoniang away immediately, and you are not allowed to enter the master's yard casually in the future!" Song Ting reprimanded coldly, this was the first time he scolded Xia Qingyao.