Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

It didn't take long for Hou Rui's mother and daughter to enter the mansion as they wished, but because they were just concubines, and the whole story was really disgraceful, they just went through a simple process.

No one was invited, and even entering was through the small door on the side of the Hou Mansion.

Hou Rui was quite dissatisfied with this, but she couldn't ask for anything more, thinking that she must make up for another seat in the main room in the future.

She wants to walk through the front door dignifiedly.

Only Hou Rui and her daughter were happy in this marriage, but she waited for a long time for Song Lianxin on the wedding night.

After inquiring, I found out that Song Lianxin didn't intend to come at all, which made Hou Rui dizzy with anger, and pulled off her hijab and sat in front of the mirror, touching her face.

Hou Rui has confidence in her face. She was the cutest in the streets and alleys when she was a child, and when she grew up, many people praised her for her beauty.

She didn't believe that Song Lianxin would turn a blind eye, and it was only a matter of time before she liked her.

When eating the next day, it was not as happy as usual, it was lifeless.

Hou Chunhong's eyes lit up when he saw the dishes on the table, and he ate them eagerly and ruthlessly. He would never eat such delicious dishes in normal times.

And the mouth still makes sounds from time to time, which is particularly prominent in a quiet environment. This eating appearance is really ugly.

Hou Rui considered her image in front of Song Lianxin, so she ate more elegantly, and even picked dishes for Song Lianxin from time to time.

Mrs. Song took a few mouthfuls of food, and felt that the scene in front of her really made her lose her appetite, so she threw her chopsticks on the table and said coldly, "You guys eat, I really have no appetite."

After saying that, he left, and as soon as Mrs. Song left, several younger generations also left one after another. Song Lianxin put down a word with a sullen face and left without eating.

Without waiting for Hou Rui, Hou Rui looked into Song Lianxin's bowl, feeling resentful that he didn't eat the dish he picked for him.

Looking at Hou Chunhong, who was still eating and dripping with oil, she called out, "Mom! What are you doing?!"

Hou Chunhong slammed it, "It's hard to eat such a good dish, of course you have to eat as much as you want, otherwise it will be a waste, you see they only ate a few bites."

Hou Rui frowned and complained, "It's not because you look so ugly, I also lose face with you."

"Tsk, what are you talking about, are you going to show off to my mother just a day after entering the Hou Mansion?" Hou Chunhong wiped her mouth with her sleeve, very dissatisfied with Hou Rui.

Hou Rui had no choice but to follow her. "You also know that we have only been in the Marquis' Mansion for a day, can we restrain ourselves a little bit?"

Hou Chunhong nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know."

In the afternoon, Jun Tingsheng came to find Song Baoling, and Song Baoling went to Qiancaifang with him again.

Seeing that it was her, the shopkeeper knew that she was a little God of Wealth, and quickly put on a smiling face, "It's such a coincidence that Ms. Song came here. A batch of materials just arrived in our store today."

"There is also the son, it is really a long way to go."

When Song Baoling heard the new material, he was excited to choose it immediately, while Jun Tingsheng followed her fondly and teased.

"When did Ling'er learn how to choose fabrics?"

Song Baoling raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously, "That's right, the fabrics in this store have a layer of aura, which is not found in other stores."

"Can you see?"

Song Baoling was even more proud, "Of course."

Jun Tingsheng patted her head and praised her without hesitation, "Ling'er is really amazing."

"Huh, it's like praising a child." Song Baoling pouted and approached him in a low voice, "But the second floor is full of aura, it's almost overflowing, but unfortunately I can't go up."

Jun Tingsheng smiled after hearing this, "If you want to go to the second floor, tell me earlier, I will take you up."

Song Baoling was surprised for a second, thinking he didn't know, so he wanted to remind him: "You can go to the second floor if you want."

Unexpectedly, 1 minute later, Song Baoling felt his face hurt while standing on the second floor.

"How about which material do you like?" Jun Tingsheng tapped her on the head to bring her back to her senses.

Song Baoling looked at him with bright eyes, "Little uncle, could it be that you are the mysterious son of this shop?"

"What do you think, it's just some friendship."

Song Baoling looked at the colorful aura in front of him, feeling dazzled, "Where did all these fabrics come from?"

"I heard that the raw materials can only be collected in very dangerous places, and it is very troublesome to transport them. Therefore, this kind of fabric is rare, and I heard that the royal family may not be able to buy it."

"Why?"

"Because the son of this family has a really weird personality."

Song Baoling chose two favorites and exclaimed, "Then you are still pretty good."

"Come on, I'll take you back."

When we arrived at Hou Mansion, we met Hou Rui when we stepped on the door.

Seeing that such a handsome and unrestrained person was still following Song Baoling, Hou Rui felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Bao Ling, this... this is..."

Song Baoling's mood suddenly became bad, "This is Prince Jun."

Hou Rui smiled brightly, "So it's the prince, Baoling, what are you holding in your hand?"

In fact, she noticed these fabrics immediately, because they looked very different in color and texture from the clothes she used to wear.

Song Baoling frowned and didn't like her calling him so close, so he politely replied: "It's the two pieces of fabric that the prince gave me."

The implication is that it was given by others, so it is not good to give it to you again.

Jun Tingsheng also noticed that Song Baoling was unhappy, so he took Song Baoling directly into the mansion.

Liu Hourui stood there in embarrassment, looking at Song Baoling's back with some dissatisfaction.

No matter how I am considered half an elder, Song Baoling dares to treat her like this.

But in comparison, Hou Rui was still more curious about Jun Tingsheng, so she casually pulled a maid and asked, "You know that Prince Jun..."

Unexpectedly, the servant girl mocked, "Your Majesty is not something that an aunt like you can inquire about casually. I advise you to calm down."

After finishing speaking, the servant girl left, leaving behind Hou Rui in a panic, throwing her handkerchief on the ground, "What kind of attitude is she, she's just a servant girl!"

When they arrived in the courtyard, Jun Tingsheng asked who the person was just now. Song Baoling said unhappily, "My third brother Gangna's aunt."

"Your third brother likes this?" Jun Tingsheng was a little surprised that Song Lianxin actually liked this kind of stuff.

Song Baoling told him what happened dejectedly, Jun Tingsheng nodded, it seems that he should be more careful in the future.

He would never allow this to happen to him.

In the evening, Hou Rui heard that the batch of fabrics that Song Baoling had ordered had arrived, so she hurriedly went to choose, "I want this and this, this one looks good to me."

Although the housekeeper was dissatisfied, he didn't show on his face, "Aunt Hou, these will be allocated later."

Of course, there is no part of Hou Rui in this, and he silently lists Hou Rui as an aunt who can't be on the stage.

Song Lianxin fell asleep in his yard for several days and never went to Hou Rui's place.

No matter how Hou Rui seduced her, Song Lianxin remained unmoved, which made her anxious.

"Why don't we still use the method that night?" Hou Chunhong pointed out.

Hou Rui was irritated and helpless, "It can't be done at all, he has already fallen asleep, what's the matter..."

Hou Chunhong suddenly realized something, and raised her voice, "So you didn't... didn't you have that that day?"

Hou Rui immediately covered Hou Chunhong's mouth, "Mother! Keep your voice down! Do you want to kill me?!"