"Of course." Song Yao smiled and nodded.

Gifts between children should not be too expensive, but more importantly, hearts.

Just now, the housekeeper had already reported to Song Yao the origin of the young man, the eldest son of the Hubu Shangshu, and his biological mother was the eldest daughter of the second room of the Yun family.

It is no wonder that the teenager has arrogant capital, and his shot is even more generous.

However, Song Yao will also prepare a birthday gift, otherwise it will lose face for Song Yuanbao, and it will also embarrass the young man in front of his friends, which will indirectly affect the friendship between the two little guys.

There is no way, this is the capital, so naturally you have to follow the rules here, especially among the nobles, and the lovers are the comparison of friendship.

The mother and son held hands, walked on the bustling streets, whispered and spoke, looking different kind of warmth.

But no one noticed that when they passed by a cloth village, a woman dressed as a maid from a large family looked at Song Yao several times with a puzzled face, muttering something in her mouth.

After buying things, I wanted to taste the special food of the capital, and Song Yao's mother and son have always been more interested in food.

When I returned to the house, it was already the time to hold the lamp, and the group rested early after washing up.

Yinzi's small figure quietly came to Qin's mother's room and gently knocked on the door.

"Mother Qin, it's me." Silver lowered his voice, obviously not wanting to alarm the others.

"Hey, here we are." Qin's mother answered, and there was the sound of dressing.

Soon, Qin's mother opened the door and let Yinzi enter the house, but she looked outside and made sure that there was no one, and then closed the door.

Carrying the teapot and pouring a glass of water for the silver, Qin's mother asked with concern, "Come here so late, but is there something?" ”

"Mother Qin, we have arrived in the capital, when will we go to Rui Wangfu?" Silver asked, her eyes full of eagerness.

"Nine Emperor Uncles have never liked to stay in the capital, you have to inquire about the whereabouts of Nine Emperor Uncles first, you can't go to Nine Emperor Uncles rashly, not only will you not be able to enter the Rui Palace, but you may also be targeted." Mother Qin is a little old, and she thinks more thoughtfully, "The little master must be calm, you can't be impulsive at this time." ”

"What if you can't find out? Shall we not go to the Rui Wangfu? Yinzi's tone was a little impatient, "We finally came to the capital, I don't want to leave like this." Mother Qin, I can't wait, and neither can my father and mother and those who died unjustly. ”

"Little master!" Mother Qin hurriedly covered Yinzi's mouth and pleaded in a low voice: "Don't say such things, even in front of the old slave, the wall has ears!" ”

"So what should I do? Do you just keep waiting? Silver asked.

"The Queen Mother's birthday, the Nine Emperor Uncles should come back, and I am not afraid that there will be no chance when the time comes." Mother Qin soothed: "If the Nine Emperor Uncles really don't come back, the old slave will go to the Rui Wangfu to try." However, the little master had to promise the old slave not to go over in person. It's nothing if the old slave dies, the little master is the only bloodline of the general and his wife, so he must take care of himself. Even for the sake of those who died, don't give your life in vain! ”

"Mother Qin, you can't have anything, you and I are left in the house, if something happens to you, I will really be alone." Silver has always been calm, but this will grit its teeth and shed tears.

"Okay, Mama Qin will be fine, Mama Qin still has to wait for the day of revenge, and watch the little master grow up, marry a wife and have children!" Mother Qin wiped her tears and cried.

"Mama Qin!" The silver threw herself into Qin's mother's arms, and her crying body trembled, but she didn't dare to cry.

Holding Yinzi's shoulders, Qin's mother's tears also flowed into a river, and she murmured softly: "My little master who has a hard life!" The old slave will always be with you, and even if you fight for this life, you won't be able to do anything again. ”

Yinzi and Qin's mother cried for a long time in such a night, and Yinzi went back to the room to sleep, but Qin's mother had no sleep all night.

Pavilion Old Mansion.

Mrs. Song had just finished checking the accounts in the mansion and was about to take a bath and change clothes.

"Is the master back?" Madame Song asked, her tone not showing concern, but rather as routine.

"The master is in the study, and he just finished talking to Young Master Zhiyuan." The maid Caixia replied.

"Well, get someone to send you a late-night snack." Madame Song did not ask if the elder would come to her.

Since Mrs. Song, who has been the sequel, they have only had the name of husband and wife, and they have never been husband and wife.

Over the years, Mrs. Song has also recognized this fact.

"Young Master Zhiyuan, can the material be sent over? You have to do a lot of snacks, if Zhiyuan can succeed to the master's knee in the future, I will send you to his room, and it will not be in vain for you to stay with me for a few years. Mrs. Song said kindly.

"Thank you, madam, the slave will not forget Madame's kindness." Caixia blushed, but she still couldn't hide her joy.

"This is also Ruyi's fate, if she is still here, I must consider her first." Mrs. Song sighed, with a faint sentimentality on her face.

"Sister Ruyi has been gone for three years, if you know that Mrs. is still thinking about her, you will be moved, and you will still serve Mrs. as a slave and a servant in the next life." Caixia hurriedly comforted.

"That's it, don't mention Ruyi." Mrs. Song waved her hand, got up and said, "Serve me to take a bath, you can also go and send supper to the master, remind the master, don't rest too late." ”

"Yes, the slave knows." Caixia nodded.

Helping Mrs. Song to the bathroom, Caixia bent down to change Mrs. Song's clothes.

As a big girl, these personal things cannot be interfered with by outsiders.

"Madam, the slave seems to have seen the eldest lady today." Caixia hesitated, but still said: "The slave maid went to choose materials for the young master Zhiyuan, and saw a woman dressed as a young woman, who looked very similar to the eldest lady, but the slave maid couldn't get closer, and she didn't dare to be sure." ”

"What did you say?" Mrs. Song's body stiffened, and then she pinched Caixia's wrist and asked, "Say it again!" ”

Caixia endured the pain and had to repeat what she had just said.

Mrs. Song was silent for a long time, and her lowered eyes made it impossible to see what she was thinking.

Caixia's subordinates didn't stop, waiting for Mrs. Song to sit in the bathtub, put some petals, and light incense.

When Caixia was about to go out, Mrs. Song said: "Don't tell the master about this matter first, lest the master be happy." Lady she ...... After so many years, if the eldest lady is really alive and has returned to the capital, it is impossible not to return home. ”

"Yes, the slave knows." Caixia had the heart to say something, but Mrs. Song had already ordered, so she didn't dare to say more.

The west courtyard of the old mansion.

Song Zhiyuan dragged his tired body, and as soon as he returned to the house, he saw a teacup smashed in front of him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, but he was still splashed with tea.

"What are you smoking?" Song Zhiyuan glanced at the broken teacup, raised his head, and asked his newlywed wife sitting on the chair, "This is the capital, this is the old mansion, you are crazy here, how do you let the uncle and aunt think of you?" ”

"Song Zhiyuan, you big liar, your whole family is a liar!" Song Li shouted angrily: "What did your father say when he came to propose marriage? After I marry you, I will be able to enter Beijing, and I will be the young grandmother of the old mansion and the future hostess! Otherwise, will I marry you, the son of a merchant? ”

"But we've been in Beijing for a while, did the Pavilion Boss mention that you want to succeed you? It's your cousins, one by one, who come to report every day, and even their wives are around Mrs. Song all day long, and I can't even eat! ”

"You useless man, you dare to yell at me, believe it or not, I'll write to tell my father, so that your family will have a hard time!" Song Li threatened.

Song Zhiyuan's face was even more ugly, if it weren't for the ......

Thinking of the purpose of his coming to the capital, Song Zhiyuan swallowed the words that he was going to divorce his wife, and he had to be patient.

"The matter of succession is not child's play, and the uncle must be cautious. If you are not used to living in the mansion, I can rent a house outside......" Song Zhiyuan tried to lower his voice as much as possible, but Song Li did not accept his affection at all.

"You want me to rent a house? Song Zhiyuan, why are you embarrassed to say such things? Song Li's anger became even greater, "I'll tell you Song Zhiyuan, I'll give you another month at most, if you still can't succeed to the name of the pavilion boss, I'll make peace with you, and see how you explain to your father when the time comes!" ”

Song Zhiyuan, who was threatened, clenched his fists angrily.

was reluctant to marry Song Li at the beginning, not only because of her ugly appearance, but also because of her domineering, and she was not a candidate to be a wife at all.

But Song Zhiyuan's identity is indeed a high climb to the Song Li family, even if he is unhappy in his heart, he can only endure it.

"You and I are married, and we are people in the same boat. If you really want to be the young grandmother of the old mansion, you should put more effort into self-cultivation, so that the eldest aunt likes you a little more and recognizes you as her daughter-in-law. Song Zhiyuan had too much dissatisfaction with Song Li's family, but he could only say according to his temperament: "The uncle wants to pass the stepson, and he also has to consider the character of the daughter-in-law, and the words of the eldest aunt are very weighty." ”

"Don't use that steproom to press me, what kind of thing is she!" Song Li said.

took a deep breath to prevent his anger from exploding, but Song Zhiyuan also had a cold face.

"Think about it yourself, if you really think that it will be good for you after the reconciliation, then continue to play with your eldest lady's temper, I, Song Zhiyuan, will not be beaten up when I go back, and I won't worry about marrying my stepfamily." Song Zhiyuan said in a cold voice: "It's you, it's better to marry a second time, it's better to be the young grandmother of the old mansion, weigh it yourself." ”

After speaking, Song Zhiyuan turned around and left without looking back, not planning to coax Song Lu anymore.

Since getting married, Song Zhiyuan has not had a comfortable day, so he almost lowered his head into the crotch of his pants.

didn't expect Song Zhiyuan to leave, Song Li was angry and wanted to catch up, but fortunately he was stopped by the dowry girl.

"Miss, calm down, don't forget what Madame said." The maid lotus tugged at Song Li's sleeve and persuaded: "We are now in the old mansion, the rough envoys in this courtyard are all arranged by Mrs. Song, and the young lady must not be impulsive." As long as the young lady can become the young grandmother of the old mansion in the future, she will be a noble person in the capital, and I see if the other young ladies dare to laugh at the young lady. ”

Song Li didn't listen to anything else, but the last sentence was heart-piercing.

Although she is the daughter of the family, she was sick and ruined her appearance when she was a child, and several sisters were married to good families, but she was the only one who married at such an old age, or married to a merchant, I don't know how long she was teased.

Before Song Li came to the capital, he also warned those sisters fiercely that they would not beg her for a day in the future, otherwise they would come to her on their knees.

If the plan fails, what face will she have to go back?

"Lotus, I can't just go back, I'm done with the young grandmother of the old mansion!" Song Li twisted the handkerchief vigorously and said fiercely.