Chapter 109 Why can’t you think about it and suffer the pain of love? (3)

Butler Wang was really shocked when he heard Song Lanyi's words.

He didn't say anything, but Song Lanyi suddenly guessed the whole story?

Could it be that the master once told her?

It shouldn't be.

The death of his late wife was the heaviest pain in Song Hanhai's heart.

At the same time, he was also afraid that his daughter would be filled with hatred because of her mother's death. Under the influence of negative emotions all day long, she would regard revenge as her obsession and would collide with the giant Xie family of Chen County without hesitation.

As soon as she saw Butler Wang's expression, Song Lanyi knew that she had guessed correctly.

Butler Wang wiped his face, sighed, and simply let go and said, "My wife was the eldest daughter of the Xie family in Chen County back then. She was the most gentle and virtuous. She knew everything from the four books and the five classics to music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even the Chen family at that time

The old man even expressed emotion that if my wife were a man, she would definitely be able to lead the Chen family to glory again."

"The scene at that time was such that there were girls from every family. There were even sons and daughters who came all the way from Shangjing to Chen County just to see my wife."

"It's just a pity...the good times don't last long."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi's eyebrows moved slightly.

"At that time, a woman with disheveled hair walked barefoot from the village to Shangjing, beating the grievance drum. What grievance was she wailing about? It was said that she was the eldest daughter of the Xie family in Chen County, that is, her wife. Her true identity was...

The biological daughter of a village woman. And the one who beats the drum of grievance is the legitimate daughter of the Xie family."

Song Lanyi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Others may not be able to tell what she is thinking, but Butler Wang has brought her up since she was a child and knows her every move very well.

He could only hear him sigh, "Yiyi, if you hadn't asked me about it today, I wouldn't have said this. But there's one thing you have to remember. Never, never hit an egg with a stone!"

Butler Wang clenched his fists, and when he said this, even though he felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he could only grit his teeth at this moment, "Not to mention that your mother's death did not leave a trace. Even if there was, what could we do?

how?"

"That's the Xie family of Chen County! The family has been standing for thousands of years. How can we say that there is nothing outstanding about it?"

"In front of the world, the legitimate daughter is the victim. In their eyes, your mother has enjoyed the life of a young lady for more than ten years in vain. It is human nature to favor the weak! Even if they have not thought about it, all this does not matter.

It was not your mother’s intention.”

After listening to this, Song Lanyi looked calm and only asked, "Steward Wang, what is my mother's name, and what is the name of that legitimate daughter...?"

Butler Wang hesitated for a moment and felt great pressure under Song Lanyi's clear eyes.

Finally, he spoke, "Your mother... is called Xie Qingyi. And the other one is called Xie Fuli."

In fact, Butler Wang did not fully explain many things, but Song Lanyi had his own concerns.

For example...how does identity determine authenticity?

For example... with the rich and powerful demeanor of the family, it is completely possible to treat Xie Qingyi as an adopted daughter and prevent the scandal from being exposed. Why do both parties have to make it so that both parties will lose?

For example...the biological parents who are living in the countryside, so that they are never heard from again?

What Xie Furu said...must be true?

Song Lanyi kept this matter in her heart.

After all, although she is not very old, she has experience in her past life and will not act impulsively like a fourteen-year-old girl.

Seeing her like this, Butler Wang, who was a little worried at first, finally felt relieved.

Seeing that Uncle Wang still looked worried, Song Lanyi herself didn't want to spend the Chinese New Year with a downcast face and full of despair.

Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about others.

She rarely put down her book and said with a smile, "Uncle Wang, have you made this year's dumplings?"

Butler Wang looked at the sky, looking a little surprised and uncertain.

Song Lanyi's smile froze, as if it was squeezed out from between her teeth, "Uncle Wang, what are you looking at?"

Butler Wang didn't take any precautions, so he just revealed what was in his heart.

"I'm looking...is the sun still setting in the west today?"

"Snapped--"

Song Lanyi slammed the table angrily, "Uncle Wang, who do you look down on? Today I will show you my Xiao Song's dumpling-making skills!"

She turned around faster than flipping through a book, suddenly put on a smiling face, clapped her hands, and said with a big laugh, "Come here, put the case on the table!"

There was a lot of movement in the house, and people outside had already heard it clearly.

Therefore, as soon as Song Lanyi finished speaking, the maids filed in.

Song Lanyi picked up the rolling pin and started rolling out the dough, then chopped the meat and seasoned it, a series of operations that went smoothly.

Butler Wang looked at his hands, then at Song Lanyi's white and slender fingers, crying silently in his heart.

Why... He felt that he was useless as an old butler.

The job of making dumplings is even better than a little girl.

Today Song Lanyi made dumplings and even used her own private treasury.

Just by using rice wine, salt and even green onions, the meat will appear a delicious bright red color.

The aroma of the eighth-grade roasted beef surges in the steamer, and the overbearing taste is like a thorn, tickling people's hearts.

It's cold in Shuobei. On this snowy day, drinking a pot of warm rice wine and then serving a plate of dumplings is not a rare thing, but it makes people's hearts melt.

Butler Wang also wanted to help Song Lanyi.

But after he broke six dumpling wrappers, Song Lanyi drove him aside in time to prevent the sunk costs from being too high.

However, Song Lanyi said that today is a rare opportunity once a year. Dad is not here, so he should show his respect to Butler Wang.

Uncle Wang is also old. If he were placed in an ordinary family, he would be at the age where he would have a grandson. But because of his status as a housekeeper, he is still alone at this age.

Butler Wang knew clearly that Song Lanyi was deliberately sweet-talking and coaxing him with nice words.

But he was happy in his heart.

When he was happy, his eyes turned red and his cheeks turned red.

He suppressed the moisture in his eyes and pretended to lower his head and take a sip of wine.

Seeing him like this, Song Lanyi said deliberately, "Uncle Wang, why did you cry after just a few sips of wine? Don't worry, the good days are still to come."

Butler Wang glared, "Nonsense! Real man, you won't shed tears if you bleed! I just choked on this wine."

Pull it down!

Can rice wine choke to this extent?

But then again...

Butler Wang looked at Song Lanyi faintly, "It will be a good life until you find a husband of your choice."

The best thing would be to have another child.

Song Lanyi laughed twice but said nothing.

But she was thinking about it in her heart.

In this life... I'm afraid it's impossible to see such a good life.

Is it not fun to learn, or do you think the upgrade speed is too fast?

Why is she so bad that she has to suffer the pain of love without thinking about it?

The third update today~

(End of chapter)

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