"It just doesn't make sense! The niece of my Helian family, the concubine of the golden branch and jade leaf, was actually bullied by the children born to such a cheap maid as Zhu Xiaoyan? She was just a slave of my Helian family! Now I dare to climb on your head, is there still a royal law in this world, he Song Shi'an is not divided into concubines, and he spoils his concubine and destroys his wife, isn't he afraid of being impeached by the imperial history? ”

Seeing that Uncle Helian was furious, and he looked like he was about to rush over to seek justice for himself immediately, Song Zichu hurriedly said: "Uncle, please stop being angry!" Uncle, you know this in your heart. This kind of thing, because they calculated that we are not good at publicizing, so we have no fear. It's also strange that Zichu simply doesn't know how to protect himself, otherwise, how could he be poured down by them with a few glasses of wine? It's all bad at the beginning of the child, uncle, don't spoil your body for those filthy people. ”

Seeing that Song Zichu was so well-behaved and sensible, and there was a kind of heartfelt fear for the people in the Song Mansion in his tone, Helian Haoran understood even more that he had ignored his niece because of his resentment towards his brother-in-law in the past few years, which made this poor child's situation miserable.

At this moment, he had already thrown his previous dissatisfaction with Song Zichu out of the clouds, and he was only full of self-blame and guilt in his heart.

It is said that the man has tears and does not flick, as the head of the Helian family, he is even more of an emotionally introverted person. didn't say anything more at the moment, just called someone to the kitchen to arrange a delicate breakfast for Zichu, and sent someone to the Song Mansion in time to inform him, in case Zhu Xiaoyan's cheap maid took the opportunity to make a fuss about Zichu's name.

Soaking in the warm and fragrant bathtub, Song Zichu enjoyed the rare tranquility of this moment. She was afraid that the maid she was serving would see that there was something wrong with the scar on her arm, so she simply sent them all away. And after bathing and putting on a new and delicate dress, she walked back to the dressing table, and first treated the scars before calling someone to come in and serve.

"Miss Table, please come here. The old lady should have had breakfast not long ago, and she was still drinking tea! ”

Song Zichu was taken to a spacious and luxurious courtyard, which can be called magnificent, looking at the precious flowers and trees planted in the yard and the exquisite rockery fish pond, she was only going to keep a few giant pandas in captivity in the yard, she secretly stuck out her tongue.

Local tyrants! This pomp, not to mention ancient times, even if it is modern, it can definitely be called tall.

"Miss Cousin is here? But unfortunately, the old lady had just been helped to change her clothes. Please sit down and wait a moment, and the slave will go and let me know. Xiangqiao, why don't you serve tea to Miss Cousin? ”

Seeing Song Zichu and his entourage walking in, a girl came out of the main house in the courtyard.

It seems that she is not young, but she is not a grandmother, she is definitely an older leftover girl in her twenties in this era, but she is by no means an idle maid when she looks at her clothes.

Zichu's eyes rolled, and he called at her affectionately: "Okay, there is Sister Lao." ”

The maid smiled at her, and the content of her eyes was much gentler when she smiled. After sitting down in the main room, Song Zichu turned around a little, and saw a painting hanging on the wall.

The woman in the painting is clearly a little similar to the current physical body, but it is also a little different.

The old lady gave birth to three sons in her life, but only Song Zichu and her mother had one daughter. Needless to say, the woman in this portrait must be Zichu's mother.

Just as they were in a trance, the maids carried the old lady out of the back with rattan chairs. Song Zichu hurriedly got up and walked over, and when he approached, he secretly used the face-changing skills he had practiced since he was a child, and changed his face a little.

"Cui'er! Cui'er, you're finally back! My mother misses you so much, my son, why are you so ruthless, leaving your mother for so long and not coming back to see it? ”

Seeing that the old lady was confused and speechless, she suddenly hugged Song Zichu and cried. Everyone present was stunned, and at this moment, Helian Haoran also pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

He parted the old lady and grabbed Song Zichu's hand and comforted: "Okay, mother, mother, my sister is back, and my sister will often come to see you in the future." Don't worry, when you want to see my sister in the future, I will pick her up when I want to come back. ”

"Okay, okay, okay, if you say that, then I'll be relieved."

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned back to look at Song Zichu intently. Seeing that her chaotic eyes seemed to be a little drowsy, Zichu hurriedly said, "You are tired, I will accompany you in to rest!" ”

The old lady held her hand tightly until she fell asleep.

Zichu walked out of the dormitory and happened to look at Uncle Helian with a complicated expression sitting on the couch and looking at him. Seeing her open the bead curtain and come out, he beckoned to her and said, "Zichu, come here, my uncle has a few words to tell you." ”

When he was sent back to the Song Mansion by the magnificent and exquisite carriage of Helian Mansion, Song Zichu's momentum was obviously a little higher.

"Oops! Who is this? Sister, why are you only coming back now? Where did you go last night? ”

"That's it, eldest sister, we disappeared from you as soon as we turned around last night, and then we looked for it!"

Listening to these shameless remarks that were not right, Song Zichu smiled coldly in his heart. She indifferently asked, "Oh? Really? It turns out that my sisters care so much about me, and I am really touched! ”

Seeing that her reaction and expression were indifferent, Song Zilan couldn't continue to talk about it. just chattered and asked Zichu how she went to Helian Mansion, and asked what Helian Mansion's attitude was towards her. Zichu didn't bother to answer these questions, but said: "That is my mother's maiden home, and my maternal uncle and grandmother are there, so it is naturally good to me." ”