When Wang Yuanbao heard this, his expression was a little depressed: "Zhen Zhen, do you hate me so much?" ”

Song Zhen saw Wang Yuanbao like this, and she was also a little unbearable.

In all fairness, Wang Yuanbao was a little stupid in the past, but his nature was not bad.

I don't know how a mother like Liu Zhaodi raised a son like Wang Yuanbao, it doesn't look like it's her own.

Song Zhen pondered the language for a while, and said euphemistically: "I don't hate you, but there is a difference between men and women, and we will always gossip when we are together." ”

The two of them were talking.

Song Zhen heard her grandmother's voice: "Oops." Isn't this Song Hao and Wang Yuanbao? And said that there is nothing between the two of you! ”

"Hurry up and go home! You've got a guest at home! Grandma Sun said with a smile.

When Song Zhen saw her grandmother, she rolled her eyes directly, but she didn't hear or see her grandmother.

Waiting for Song Zhen to finish digging up wild vegetables, she went home slowly.

When Song Zhen arrived home.

I saw two carriages parked at the door of my house, one of which was a carriage with a square top and a blue curtain, and a flying bell fell at the four corners.

Just looking at it, it's not a carriage that ordinary people can sit on.

The one in the back had several large wooden boxes with red paint on them.

When Song Zhen walked inside with a basket of digging wild vegetables, a girl in light blue clothes came out of the door.

The clothes worn by the two people are about the same color.

Song Zhen also prefers this kind of bamboo-blue clothes.

But......

The materials of the two people's clothes are different, Song Zhen wears arrowroot cloth, and the girl wears fine smoke yarn brocade.

Looking up again, the girl had a face the size of a palm, and her appearance was very delicate, and when she laughed at this time, she was also delicate and elegant.

Her eyes fell on Song Hao's body and she spoke: "Little sister." ”

When Song Hao heard this, she snorted coldly: "I don't know when I will have another sister." ”

Lin Mingyu's gaze swept over the bamboo basket that Song Hao was carrying, with a bit of pity in his eyes: "Little sister, I know you hate me, but this is not something I can decide." ”

Song Hao smiled when she heard this: "Who are you?" Why should I hold a grudge against you? Or did you do something bad that you think I hate you? ”

The two of them met here.

Mrs. Song hurriedly came out of the house.

When she saw Song Hao, there was a little worry in her tone: "Zhen'er, are you back?" Tired or not? ”

Looking at Mrs. Song's look of being afraid that Song Zhen would be unhappy, Lin Mingyu lowered her eyes slightly.

Song Hao looked at this scene and said, "Grandma, I'm a little thirsty. ”

"Then you wait, I'll pour you water." Mrs. Song said, and walked back step by step.

Song Hao directly bypassed Lin Mingyu and walked into the hall.

At this time, there are two maids in it.

Song Hao recognized that one of them was called Onyx, who was a big girl who used to serve by her side.

When Onyx saw Song Hao, he raised his head slightly, with a proud look.

When it came to Song Hao, her expression was plain and bland, and she couldn't let people see any angry or annoyed looks, which made these people a little disappointed.

Song Hao glanced at it and sat down at the table.

Onyx spoke: "This is where my girl is sitting. ”

When Song Hao heard this, she asked funny: "This is my home, I can sit wherever I want!" ”

Lin Mingyu came in from outside and shook his head lightly at Agate: "Since the little sister likes this position, let it be given to her, and we will sit somewhere else." ”

Saying that, Lin Mingyu sat opposite Song Hao.

Lin Mingyu's expression was gentle, and he was a little preachy: "This Song family is not as good as the Lin Mansion, you should change your temper." ”

Song Hao had long heard of Lin Mingyu's name.

Now that he saw this, he only said a few words, and Song Hao understood why the original owner was so miserable and driven out of the Lin Mansion.

According to the arrogant and domineering character of the original owner, who can't hide things in his heart, where is Lin Mingyu's opponent?

But now, Lin Mingyu still thinks that she is as easy to bully as before, but she can't do it anymore.

Song Zhen raised her eyes and said, "I have a name, my name is Song Zhen, and we are not sisters." ”

"Why are you still angry? Mother, this time, let me tell you, this temper is enough, and you can almost go back to the Lin Mansion. After Lin Mingyu finished speaking, he looked at Song Hao.

She thought that she could see a look of surprise on Song Hao's face.

saw Song Zhen speak with a disgusted face: "Mother? My mother is reluctant to let me go back to the Lin Mansion! ”

Miao walked in from outside at this time, still holding a teapot in his hand.

Miao looked at the two girls in front of him, and his mood was a little complicated.

One is that she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has really loved it.

As for the other one, she didn't grow up with her since she was a child, which made her feel guilty.

Miao didn't want the two children to have any conflict, and now seeing that they were still sitting together peacefully talking, Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she heard Lin Mingyu say that she wanted Song Zhen to return to the Lin Mansion, she was a little distracted.

"Zhen'er, you...... What do you think? Miao asked tentatively.

Song Zhen asked, "Mother, are you willing to let me go?" ”

"I can't bear it." Miao said.

It's just that Miao's heart is still wondering, after returning to the Lin Mansion, will Zhen'er's life be happier? Zhen'er is in this village, but she has suffered a lot......

When Song Hao heard this, she said, "That's right, I can't bear my mother." ”

"I have now discovered that this nest of gold and silver is not as good as my own nest of poverty."

"No matter how good and rich this other person's father is, it is not as good as his own father." Song Zhen continued.

Lin Mingyu reached out and took the teapot in Miao's hand, and then said, "Mother......"

Miao was stunned for a moment, and then reminded: "Mingyu, I'm not your mother now, you still call me aunt." ”

When Lin Mingyu heard this, he lowered his eyes slightly to pour tea, hiding his emotions.

When Miao said this, he naturally didn't have any bad intentions.

Miao just felt that since Lin Mingyu had returned to the Lin Mansion now, in front of the subordinates of the Lin Mansion, he should not call his mother.

Otherwise, if the people of the Lin Mansion know, it would not be of any benefit to Lin Mingyu.

She was planning for Lin Mingyu everywhere, but she didn't know what Lin Mingyu thought.

When Lin Mingyu raised his head again, he changed his title: "Auntie, you raised me to grow up so big, even if I am in the Lin Mansion now, but in my heart, you are still my mother." ”

"I don't dare to forget this kindness and nurturing grace." When Lin Mingyu said this, he glanced at Song Hao meaningfully.

Song Hao narrowed her eyes, didn't this show that she was ungrateful?

Miao sighed and said, "I know you're a good boy. ”