The backyard of the Song Mansion is not divided into east and west courtyards according to the ordinary backyard, but uses the layout of Jiangnan gardens, and connects the houses with corridors and zigzag corridors.

"This mansion was originally part of the British government, but because the demotion exceeded the regulations, my grandfather lent this part to my father...... When you recognize your relatives and go to the family tree, I will take you for a walk, this house is too big, no one will lead the way, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out. ”

In order to alleviate Du Jun's discomfort, along the way, Song Jiang told Du Jun about the layout of the Song family's mansion and where to live.

Du Jun bowed his head and smiled.

It's not that she wasn't shocked, the size of the Song Mansion was beyond her imagination, but as a traverser, after seeing the majestic atmosphere of the Forbidden City and the exquisite and meticulous Suzhou gardens, the Song Mansion was not a grade at all in her eyes, especially the courtyards that appeared one after another, which destroyed the original layout and beauty.

Mo Lan led the way in front, watching coldly, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw this.

She is the son of a family, she grew up in the Song Mansion since she was a child, and she is used to seeing the luxurious life in the mansion, but this "Miss Du" is not.

It is said that she was born in the countryside, a small family, shallow knowledge, and vulgar......

But what she saw completely subverted her imagination.

has a tall posture, does not squint, has a decent smile, is generous, and has a good dress, she is an ordinary official wife, she ..... Is it really from the countryside?

The little maid was a little confused.

Also uncertain are the ladies of the Song Mansion.

It's not that they haven't heard the news from the outer court, but when the real person appears in front of them, they can't help but be speechless.

Cool and dusty, with an outstanding temperament, it is difficult to find other adjectives.

This is really the unbearable woman in the legend!?

Everyone couldn't help but put a question mark in their hearts.

Du Jun's outfit was very different from usual, that is, Song Jiang was amazed at first sight.

The solid azure tight-fitting long skirt is draped with a navy blue dark pattern, and only a circle of gray rabbit fur is added at the neckline, which is simple but noble, making the already tall figure more slender, with an unsmiling expression, faint eyes, and delicate and heroic makeup, and a simple bun, all of which reveal a coldness, like an iceberg beauty.

"Mother, my son has kowtowed to you with the clumsy Jing Du clan."

With Song Jiang's movements, the maid who had been prepared handed over the thick cushion in time, and Du Jun followed closely and kowtowed respectfully and seriously to the old lady Song who was sitting on the Taishi chair, that is, Song Jiang's mother-in-law Fang.

Everyone came back from their trance, and they all put away their eyes, or hid their faces to drink tea, or exchanged knowing glances with each other, and secretly shook their heads and said nothing.

Tsk, no wonder Song Jiang would be desperate to marry, even if they looked at it, they couldn't help but be moved.

"Mother, please have tea."

Here, Song Jiang picked up the tea cup prepared by the maid on the side and held it high above his head.

Old Madam Song was expressionless, took it and sipped it lightly, said a word of heart, and put it on the table.

Here's what everyone is looking for!

There were thirty or forty people in the flower hall, together with the maids and women, sitting with bated breath, but they couldn't help but focus their eyes on Du Jun, after all, Mrs. Song's status in the mansion is the same, and her attitude largely determines what attitude they will face in the future.

I saw that Du Jun was not in a hurry, picked up a cup of tea from the tray with his side hand, followed suit, raised his head high, and lightly opened his lips, "Mother, please drink tea!" ”

Old Madam Song's eyes were closed, as if she hadn't heard.

The needle drop can be heard in the flower hall.

Du Jun held the teacup and did not move.

The whole picture is as if someone has pressed the pause button.

Song Jiang's face was red, but he was helpless.

This is the mother-in-law's determination to test her daughter-in-law, and it is also the most common means to pinch her daughter-in-law nowadays.

He couldn't help, because the more he stood up for Du Jun, the more difficult Du Jun's road in the Song Mansion became.

A stick of incense!

Two sticks of incense!

Du Jun still didn't move.

Just looked at the rich old lady in front of him so straight.

Three sticks of incense!

Four pillars of incense!

The people at the bottom took the lead and couldn't sit still.

There was a lot of discussion.

Old Madam Song seemed to wake up from a big dream, and slowly opened her eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

Du Jun's hand was light, and Fang's leisurely sigh came from above his head.

"That's it, for the sake of your sincere admission of mistakes, I will take your cup of tea, but I won't drink it, because you don't have the qualifications to enter the Song Mansion at all, just because you don't marry the old ten, and I, as a mother, can't be stopped, but I still need to tell you what I should say."

"The Song family has been inherited for a hundred years, and the lord is the brother of the British government, so when you enter my Song family and become my Song family's daughter-in-law, you must abide by the rules of the Song family, and everything is important to the Song family, your words and deeds, every move represents the face and prestige of the Song family and the century-old Song family, so remember to be cautious in your words and deeds, abide by women's morals, and no longer disgrace the family, otherwise, I would rather let the old ten hold a grudge, and I will also expel you from the house."

With Old Lady Song's plain and fierce admonition, the eyes of everyone in the hall looking at Du Jun changed.

There was surprise, exclamation, but more disdain with schadenfreude.

What if you let you in the door, the old lady doesn't like it, you don't even drink tea, and you will cry in the future.

"Mother, Du's ......"

Song Jiang was anxious and couldn't wait to intercede for Du Jun, but unexpectedly, he was caught by Du Jun.

She had long expected such a show, and even secretly prepared for it, such as the ease of kneeling, and the fact that she sneaked into the space for a walk, leaving only this body, so she didn't suffer much.

Moreover, today she must endure!

No matter what tricks the other party makes, she has to endure it.

One is for Song Jiang, and the other is for being strong, unless she can pull Song Jiang to stand on her own, but can Song Jiang be willing?

The answer is self-explanatory.

"Husband, the concubine is fine."

Du Jun shook his head at him, then looked directly into Mrs. Song's eyes, and said softly: "What my mother taught me is that my daughter-in-law remembers the five inner ones, and she doesn't dare to forget it." ”

Old Madam Song stared at Du Jun condescendingly and indifferently for a long time, before lowering her eyes, beckoning Huaiyu who was waiting beside her, taking out the meeting gift that had been prepared a long time ago, and handing over a pair of white jade bracelets to Du Jun.

"Every daughter-in-law of the Song family has entered the door, and the color is the same, remember to put it away, and you can wear it after tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mother."

After taking the jade bracelet, Du Jun seemed to have not understood the deep meaning of the words, and thanked him obediently, and then stood up with his head bowed and his eyebrows furrowed.

beckoned, put the jade bracelet on the tray brought by Mancang, and picked out the gifts that had been prepared long ago from the tray.

"My daughter-in-law is stupid and doesn't know my mother's preferences, so I have to make a few pairs of shoes according to the rules of our country, and I hope my mother won't dislike it."

Mrs. Song replied lightly, "You have a heart", and she didn't say whether to accept it or not, and finally the big girl Huaiyu came up to make a round, and accepted the things for the master with a smile.

Stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, after a few beatings, Du Jun seemed to be fine, and Mrs. Song was also a little undecided, so under the pretext of being tired, she handed over the flower hall to her eldest daughter-in-law.

This woman is too thick-skinned!

She'll have to go back and think about it.

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