Yang Iranan's crisp tone made He Zitang sick to his stomach, but it made Song Dingfeng very useful.

Directly ignoring He Zitang's black face, Song Dingfeng gently pinched Yang Yuanran's soft jade arm.

Grabbed Yang Yuanran's soft water, Song Dingfeng pulled Yang Yuanran into his arms and hugged her.

Looking at Yang Yuanran's autumn mist-like eyes, Song Dingfeng only felt that his whole body was evil again.

It's just that it's still early, so you can't be too blatant.

After a while, they will have dinner with a few backs, and continue to probe Song Ruiyan's details to see if the Yao family really values Song Ruiyan so much, so as to determine his future plans.

Thinking of this, Song Dingfeng just kneaded Yang Yuanran's jade arms, shoulders, and lips, causing Yang Yuanran to groan, and Song Dingfeng let go of Yang Yuanran with satisfaction.

Looking at Yang Yuanran, who was a little out of breath and had silky eyes, Song Dingfeng smiled lightly, directly lowered his voice, and said to Yang Yuanran: "Don't worry, tonight, I'll rest with you, there is time." ”

After Song Dingfeng's words, Yang Yuanran straightened her messed hair, and said with a smile: "The head of the family, then, the concubine body is waiting for the head of the family." ”

On the side, looking at the two of them behaving like this, completely ignoring the existence of her as a housewife, He Zitang silently closed his eyes and covered the coldness in his eyes.

At this time, Song Baoshan's voice came from outside, and Song Dingfeng was sitting in a precarious position, tidying up his clothes and hems, and erasing the indecent traces just now.

As for Yang Yuanran, she glanced at He Zitang vaguely and provocatively, and then sat on the other side in a proper manner, dignified, as if the one just now was not her.

As a flat wife, she is favored by Song Dingfeng, and her mother's family is also powerful, Yang Yuanran is in the Song family, and her status is still enough.

As for He Zitang, although he was very angry in his heart, he could only be indifferent to such a situation, and was not provoked by Yang Yuanran.

The dark tide between these people was surging, and Song Baoshan, who had just run in quickly, didn't notice it at all.

Seeing that several elders were there, Song Baoshan ran over directly, threw herself into He Zitang's arms, and said in a snort: "Mother, I'm here." ”

came from the back kitchen and cleaned up the few unscrupulous house slaves, and Song Baoshan finally got angry.

Sure enough, I was provoked, and I was much better off when I spread my anger.

As for the few house slaves who were whipped to death by her and were already seriously injured, Song Baoshan did not have the slightest sympathy.

dared to lose her things, but she didn't directly ask for their lives just because she suffered so little, she was already kind-hearted.

At this time, as soon as the mood got better, Song Baoshan was also able to be coquettish and likable to her mother He Zitang, showing how much she was favored in the house.

And looking at his second daughter Song Baoshan, who was so close to him, He Zitang also responded with a smile: "Okay, it's such a big girl's family, and you are still coquettish like this, so people can see it, don't laugh at you?" ”

Although He Zitang was smiling, in fact, when she really watched it, she could still find that in her eyes, there was actually a trace of forbearance and alienation.

It's just that when He Zitang has this kind of emotion, he will subconsciously avoid others and cover it up with his bow, so he is not noticed by others.

Even Yang Yuanran, who had been staring at He Zitang, also felt a little surprised at that moment, but she only thought it was her own illusion.

As for Song Baoshan, who is relatively coarse, she won't notice this.

At this time, hearing her mother He Zitang say this, Song Baoshan twisted in He Zitang's arms, pouted dissatisfiedly, and said: "Mother, no matter how old I am, I am also my mother's baby daughter, so I am close to my mother." Where do others dare to laugh at our mother's kindness and filial piety? ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Dingfeng also smiled and continued: "Shanshan is right, in her own family, you can do whatever you like, and you don't need to care about those rules and regulations." ”

"My Song Dingfeng's daughter, who is like a jewel in the Song family, should live a free and chic life, who dares to say anything?"

"Shan'er, naturally, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about other people."

"What's more, mothers and daughters are filial, this is a good thing, and no one will talk too much!"

Hearing that her father was so supportive, Song Baoshan was even more happy.

Looking at his father Song Dingfeng with a smile, Song Baoshan said happily: "Father, I know that my father has always loved me the most." ”

At this time, Song Baolin, who happened to walk in, heard the conversations between her father Song Dingfeng and her second sister Song Baoshan, and her eyes couldn't help but change slightly, but she still adjusted quickly.

It's just that in this heart, Song Baolin is still a little regretful and disappointed.

Different from Song Baoshan's coquettishness and wantonness, after Song Baolin came in, she first saluted the three elders in a proper manner.

Seeing this, Song Dingfeng also nodded with satisfaction, and said with a slight smile: "Lin'er, she is becoming more and more like an eldest sister, and her role as an example is good." ”

Being praised by her father like this, Song Baolin's mood was a little complicated, but she still responded steadily: "Thank you father for the compliment, my daughter, as the eldest sister of the Song Mansion, naturally wants to set a good example for her younger brothers and sisters." ”

Regarding the reaction of his eldest daughter Song Baolin, Song Dingfeng nodded with satisfaction again.

And Song Renyu, who was a few steps behind Song Baolin and happened to walk in, didn't care about this.

Although he would still respect his eldest sister Song Baolin, Song Renyu still opened his mouth directly and said casually: "I said big sister, you are the most important rule, and you have always obeyed the rules very well." I don't want to be like you, it's so boring. ”

After saying these words, Song Renyu just greeted his parents, sat down directly on the chair, picked up the pear on the table, and opened his mouth to nibble comfortably.

As for his son Song Renyu's behavior, Song Dingfeng has no intention of accusing.

At least, when there are outsiders, his son Song Renyu can still stabilize the field and abide by the rules, and he has not been bothered. 、

In private, Song Dingfeng didn't have so many requirements for Song Renyu.

But before Song Baolin could reply, there was movement outside.

The thin Song Ruiyan, still wearing a simple long skirt, took three breaths, and also came to the front hall.

Seeing Song Ruiyan's figure, the atmosphere in the room suddenly stagnated.

There's an unpleasant outsider, and they're not very comfortable.