The Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: The Head of the Family

Chapter 157 Tear off the mask and face the cruel truth

(questioning the second uncle, adding makeup feast)
"Yue'er, why don't you just talk to your aunt? Mother-in-law...what did she do?"

Ding stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone.

Second Master Song stood aside and didn't say anything, but acquiesced to Madam's words.

"Little grandmother bought a murderer to kill someone."

Song Jinyue looked at the second uncle and the second aunt, each word rolled down like a boulder.

Ding's legs went limp, and if it wasn't for Qiu Yun's quick eyesight to help her, Ding would fall down.

For the sake of asking about some serious business, the maidservants brought by Mrs. Ding were all waiting outside and never entered the main hall.

Second Master Song's expression darkened, "Yue'er speak carefully!"

There was also a bit of anger in his tone, after all, it was his mother.

Ding guessed the reason, and lowered his head in shame, but also did not make a sound.

The mother-child relationship between the second uncle and the little grandmother will gradually shake.

She didn't want to take He Yuanframe around in broad daylight to show off, after all, now, he has changed from her fiancé to her brother-in-law.

Seeing that he had sent a letter stating that he would come, I felt a little awkward for a while.

When I saw it today, it really surprised everyone.

The people who will come to the banquet tomorrow, although they don't say it clearly, they still seem to be a joke.

Just write it down in my heart, Second Miss Song is probably not easy.

She took Qiu Yun to walk around the street.

joke!

"Sister Jinyue, how about talking in another place?"

After saying that, she raised her foot and stepped out of the front hall. Qiu Yun hurriedly put down the teacup and chased after her.

It is real and indelible.

She has never done anything wrong in her life, but why is her daughter's fate so unfortunate?

Song Jinyue smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her lips. When she saw her second uncle before, she thought she was different from her little grandmother, but now it seems that she might be on par.

Just one sentence made Second Master Song look horrified, and Ding looked at her husband flusteredly.

In the final analysis, the little grandmother's selfishness is engraved in the bone marrow, and it will only hurt the closest relatives.

The two walked up the street, probably because of the recent years, the streets in the capital city have become more and more lively recently.

She had just returned to Ming Zhuxuan, and the managers in various places were talking back and forth.

The previous good mood disappeared in an instant.

Second Master Song didn't dare to ask, turned his back and didn't answer.

"Impossible!" Second Master Song came back to his senses, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The nuns said goodbye again and again, and walked in small groups on the corridor, whispering a few words, not daring to speak loudly.

Thinking of my daughter's good marriage, because of her mother-in-law, she took the name of this widow for nothing, now she is dumb and stupid, and she doesn't know what to do in the future.

Song Jinyue was busy earlier, so she forgot to ask someone to deliver the post to the Qin residence.

Among the stewards who came, there are those in the kitchen, in various courtyards, and those who are in charge of arranging dishes, chopsticks, and receiving gifts at tomorrow's banquet.

Song Jinyue was stopping in front of a sugar figurine shop, staring at the dazzling array of sugar figurines on the shelves, carefully selecting them.

In the name of being the second uncle, the little grandmother sat down for all the things, but in fact, it was all for her own glory and wealth.

Over the years, Mrs. Ding has guessed a thing or two about her mother-in-law's temperament.

All the nuns kneeling on the ground replied repeatedly: "Yes, it's all up to the Second Miss."

After finishing speaking, Song Jinyue waved her hand, telling everyone to step back and go about their business.

"If the second uncle doesn't believe it, just ask my little grandmother. I'm just telling the second uncle everything I know."

Although Song Erye and his wife did not say this clearly, they knew it clearly in their hearts.

Even though his mother acted in a bad manner, he still didn't believe that his mother would do such disasters as paying for murder.

Frowning tightly, he looked behind him and said, "Okay, but the guards behind you can't follow!"

Ding stepped forward and tugged on Second Master Song's sleeve, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to make any more noise.

After Song Jinyue listened to them one by one, everyone reported back.

Out of style.

Qiu Yun came in to clean, and mentioned the matter of the Qin residence, "Miss, Master Qin sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that he will bring Miss Qin to the banquet tomorrow."

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving at all, and that he was bound to talk to her, Song Jinyue didn't want to make a fuss.

Since Guanshi Song and Nanny Tian were watching, nothing could go wrong.

Watching the second uncle and his wife leave, Song Jinyue's expression was solemn. These words must be said, so that the second uncle and the second aunt can realize the evil consequences caused by the little grandmother.

Unexpectedly, there was a familiar voice, and Song Jinyue couldn't help frowning.

She never asked her second uncle and aunt if they were willing.

She only brought Qiu Yun with her, and He Yuanframe was followed by five guards.

Ding's eyes turned red, she turned around, and secretly wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Go back."

Although she smiled slightly, there was a dense chill in her eyes.

Who else could be this annoying person besides He Yuanframe?

Her fiancé who retired from the engagement wanted to marry her eldest sister, and when she and her fiancé were engaged to each other, they had a relationship, and they were pregnant with an evil child. It was related to the royal family. Although everyone dared not speak out, no one said a word in secret.

Song Jinyue finally broke the silence in this room, "Second uncle, my little grandmother is going to kill my father."

Knocking fingers on the table twice, looking at all the mothers, "Tomorrow's banquet, everyone, be more careful. Since I came to Zhang Zhang's house, I have never made things difficult for you mothers, and mothers, don't make me difficult." Do it."

All the nuns immediately panicked and knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves, not daring to raise their heads, and only replied in a muffled voice: "I dare not..."

After changing into simple clothes, he left the mansion through the back door.

"Second Uncle, you are not curious, who is Little Grandma going to kill?"

For a moment he forgot to ask, what kind of murderer did the old lady buy and who did she kill.

Song Jinyue was strolling around the small vendor, looking at the strange things that the vendor was selling, she forgot the previous unhappiness for a moment.

The Song family's fig leaf seemed to be ripped apart, and there was no room for negotiation.

He Yuan frame turned his head to look at the guards behind him, motioning for everyone to step back first, and those people looked at each other before stepping aside.

They only want to cook raw rice into cooked rice, so the two have to accept the reality.

Qiu Yun saw that her young lady was a bit disappointed, brought hot tea, brought it to her, and called softly, "Miss?"

Since tomorrow is the makeup feast, it is natural to report back and forth.

The mansion has its own servants to take care of it, but Song Jinyue is rarely at leisure.

"Second Uncle, if it wasn't because of my little grandmother, how could Sister Hua's fiance, Mr. Xu, have caused such a disaster? Why did you and your aunt come to Beijing in the first place, and you didn't know my little grandmother's plan?"

Song Jinyue then took He Yuanframe to the side alley to talk.

Although Second Master Song was annoyed on the face, he felt ashamed in his heart, and dragged his wife away from the Duke's mansion in a hurry.

She turned her head to look at the person coming, her face full of displeasure.

"Sister Jinyue."

Song Jinyue came back to her senses, pushed the teacup away, and shook her head slightly.

"If the people under your command make mistakes, I will just find your fault. If it makes the Fuzhong lose face, I will absolutely not tolerate it."

Song Jinxi can do such a shameless thing as snatching her sister's fiance.

She can't do it!

Furthermore, for a scumbag like He Yuanjian, she wished the two of them would live forever and never be separated.

Don't ask the two of them to come out again to harm others!

(End of this chapter)