Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 118 The Song Family

After Mrs. Yan went back, she immediately ran to the Hall of Honor and Shoutout, and closed the door with Mrs. Yan and the Eldest Master to talk.During the period, the second wife came once, but she couldn't see her.

"It's really deceiving." The old lady Yan was annoyed that Uncle Ruyang's mansion said that members of the Yan family could only be concubines. If there was no such thing as Xuezhu before, it would be fine. One could imagine how people outside would laugh at Yan's house when they went out in the future.

Whenever Mrs. Yan thought of that scene, she would hold her chest and feel pain.

"Why don't you... don't send it over?" The eldest wife didn't want to, she didn't have any other daughters, even if she had a concubine daughter, it would depend on whether the third girl listened to her, so it was better not to send her .Don't say [-], just in case, if one day the third girl is really sent there, shit luck will be favored, I'm afraid that Aunt Qing will climb on top of her head.Since she is already not well, the eldest wife does not want others to get better.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Yan saw that the eldest lady's nose was not her nose and her eyes were not her eyes. If she hadn't been thinking that she was her niece and gave birth to two more children, she would have let the elder leave her.

The eldest lady pursed her lips, not daring to say any more.She understood that she did not have any right to decide on this matter, not to mention that even if she was just an aunt, the old lady would not be willing to give up the help of Uncle Ruyang's mansion.

"Or just the third girl." Mrs. Yan made a decision.

How can this work? Just as the eldest wife was about to shout out, she suddenly glanced at the elder, and immediately fell silent.

The Eldest Master frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I'm still useful, Third Girl, why don't you look at others."

Mrs. Yan would not refute her son's words casually, she nodded and narrowed her eyes, "Seventh girl's words..."

"It's too young..." The eldest wife immediately dismissed the decision not to join the team just now, which was solemnly ordered by her daughter, and it depends on her current body.The eldest wife should also listen to her once.

"Also..." Mrs. Yan felt a little pity, otherwise it wouldn't be a waste.It's not my wife, but an aunt, and I won't be able to get out of the waves in the future.

"Mother, look... Even if the seventh girl is of the right age, she will listen to us in the future? Besides... Her sister's affairs can't be covered with paper."

"No..." The Elder Master said with a sullen face, "Let's choose from other people."

The old lady Yan nodded: "The only one left is the second one, and the age is also suitable. It's just..." The old lady Yan took a look at the old man, and finally shook her head.

Do you really want to give up.

The eldest wife is also worried, the fourth girl is even less likely to listen to her, and if the guarantee is not complete, the second room will surpass the first room, which is absolutely not allowed.

"Mother, look at Sixth Girl..."

Old Madam Yan's eyes lit up.

The old man had no objection either.

Seeing this, the eldest wife breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid that they would continue to think about it endlessly, so she asked, "Mother, I've been back for so long, and the seventh girl hasn't come back yet?"

Speaking of this, Old Madam Yan snorted, "I'm afraid she doesn't have such thoughts at all."

The eldest lady lowered her head and was holding her breath. She felt uncomfortable, but she just promised her daughter that she would talk to her in the future.

"I think there may be some clues over there, and the seventh girl doesn't know about those things..." The eldest lady immediately stopped talking under the stare of Old Lady Yan.

"Find someone to wait at the door, and bring her here as soon as you come back." Yan Wei has been in prison for a day, and the old lady Yan is very distressed, wishing to settle the matter sooner.

As soon as Qing Huan bid farewell to Cheng Jingxin, she was taken to the Rongshou Hall by Chun Zhi who was waiting at the door.

Qing Huan ordered Xiang Nong to carry the box back from Cong Rong Mansion first, and took Ling Lu to Old Madam Yan's place.

Qing Huan was walking in front, and Ling Lu behind her was talking to Chun Zhi.

"Sister Chunzhi, I wonder if the eldest wife is back? How is the matter with the uncle?"

Chun Zhi glanced at Qing Huan quietly, and then said to Ling Lu: "The eldest lady is back, and she is also in the Rongshou Hall. I don't know about the uncle. The second wife has also been here, but the old lady's side I haven't seen you since I was busy."

That is to say, the discussion has not reached a result yet, and I'm afraid that the Ruyang uncle's mansion will not accept it positively.

Qing Huan sighed, and arrived in front of Rongshou Hall not long after.

As soon as Fuyuki saw Qing Huan at the door, he ran over: "My good girl, you are here, old lady, old lady, old lady has been thinking of you."

Of course, Qing Huan would not be so foolish as to think that she only read it because she cared about herself. It was probably because the eldest wife’s situation was not good, so she was anxious and wanted to confirm it from her side.

Qing Huan entered the Nuan Pavilion and was about to bow her knees to salute.

The eldest wife suddenly said: "Seventh girl, come here."

Qing Huan was slightly taken aback, and raised her head to look at the eldest wife, why her attitude was so strange.

Qing Huan did not hide her actions at all, and the eldest wife was slightly embarrassed.

The old man who was watching from the side also felt a little strange, and the old lady Yan was also the same, but when she thought of Yan Wei, she put down her doubts and let the old lady continue.

The eldest wife said softly: "Come, be by the eldest aunt's side."

This is the first time I let myself call my aunt.

Qing Huan glanced at her in surprise, and stepped forward more respectfully: "Eldest Wife, is Second Sister okay? How is Eldest Brother?"

The eldest wife's eyes turned red, she hugged Qing Huan and began to cry.

Qing Huan froze, what kind of play was she playing.

But the eldest lady cried bitterly, and Qing Huan was embarrassed to push her away directly, and seeing that the old lady and the elder had no intention of speaking, she had to save herself.

Qing Huan thought for a while and said, "There is news from the Princess Mansion..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Mrs. Yan immediately looked at Qing Huan seriously.

The eldest wife also stopped crying and let go of Qing Huan, but she still sat beside her.

Qing Huan endured so much that she didn't let herself throw up her sleeves and leave.

"...It's impossible to come out right away, but let the people in the mansion go and see eldest brother first. As for the matter of coming out..." Qing Huan thought for a while and said about Rong Chen's relationship with the Song family. . ,

"Boss, what do you think?" Mrs. Yan only listens to the old man when it comes to outside matters, and she doesn't know much about the Song family.

The same is true for the eldest wife. Although she thought about marrying the Song family's daughter at that time, it was just a verbal talk, and she would never put it into action to avoid embarrassment.

"How about this? I'll ask someone to check it out tonight. Although it's hard to say about the current situation of the Song Mansion, some things from the past can still be found out. If the relationship is really like this, it's not good to say, but you can give it a try."

"Seventh girl... what about the letter?"

Qing Huan got up and replied respectfully: "If you can save elder brother, let alone a letter, it is also possible to go to the Song Mansion in person, but they probably don't want to see me now."

He said with a wry smile.

The elder frowned and nodded, then suddenly asked: "Is the money still in hand?"

Qing Huan was stunned again.

"That's right... Is there enough money, I have to give you some." The eldest wife also said.

Qing Huan's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "I shouldn't have wanted it, but I don't have any good things at hand, so it's better to just send a letter. I have to send some gifts to Mrs. Song and Sister Song." .”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yan agreed even though she was a little reluctant.

Not long after Qing Huan went back, the eldest wife sent Mama Cui to bring the bank notes.

Qing Huan glanced at it, smiled, turned around and handed it to Mancao.

Linglu probed: "It's only 2000 taels of silver."

Qing Huan said angrily: "I think I'm really bleeding in my heart now. When will I see a girl who has 2000 taels of silver casually?"

"Let's not talk about other things, the dowry rule of the concubine in our mansion is only 3000 taels of silver, do you think it's too much?" There are not so many times.

As for gift giving?

After thinking about it, Qing Huan asked someone to open the warehouse to pick out a few pieces, but felt dissatisfied, so she asked Aunt Liu to buy some with Mancao and money.

The Marquis of Weiyuan Hou Mansion has never been invited to give up the title to his son below.

As the eldest son, Song Jiantong still lived in a courtyard behind the main courtyard with his wife, concubine and children, and the brothers of Song Jiantong did not separate and still lived in the mansion.

The reason for this is naturally the swaying of Wei Yuanhou's mind and Wei Yuanhou's eccentricity.

In the past few days, because Weiyuan waited for her grandson to have an accident, Mrs. Song also restrained Song Molan and Song Yulan from going back to the yard, and only let them live with her.

Especially Mrs. Weiyuan Hou is in a very bad mood now, and she will scold others bloody at any time.

As Mrs. Song's daughter-in-law and some conflicts with the sister-in-law in the past, Mrs. Weiyuan Hou naturally turned to her more to vent her anger.The Song family sisters felt distressed, but they did not dare to rush in front of their grandmother.

As the sun gradually went down, Song Yulan anxiously looked out the door.

"Mother, why haven't you come back yet? Grandmother is really serious, and it's not about Mother's business, so just scold me if you have nothing to do."

Song Molan glared at Song Yulan. Although she had the same thought in her heart, children were not allowed to discuss the rights and wrongs of their parents, let alone grandparents.

These are all unavoidable things.

Moreover, Song Molan has a gentle and soft personality, and she doesn't say what she wants like Song Yulan.

"Mother..." Song Yulan's sharp eyes saw Mrs. Song appearing at the door with a tired face.

"Mother, did grandma treat you again..." Song Yulan pouted dissatisfiedly.

Mrs. Song pressed her eyebrows, sighed and said: "When will you be like your sister, don't let me worry so much, if you marry out in the future."

"Then it's my sister first." Song Yulan turned her head and ran into the house when her mother heard this.

Song Molan coaxed her face slightly, and stepped forward to help Mrs. Song into the house.

"Mom, why is it so late today?"

Mrs. Song said: "There is something."

Song Molan nodded without asking, but looked behind him strangely: "Why don't you see Qiao Niang?" Qiao Niang was Mrs. Song's dowry maid and later married the servant girl next to Mr. Song. He has always been by Mrs. Song's side.

(End of this chapter)