Chapter 534: Unfilial thing, call me dad first

Song Huai'en took this to heart and told everyone that his eldest daughter was dull and could not even call "Dad" even though she was almost one year old.

Because of this, the servants in the mansion looked down on the girl, thinking that she couldn't even call him "Dad" and was probably an idiot.

The girl was precocious and had no idea that all the inexplicable malice came from a word from her biological father. She naively thought it was because she was not good at talking.

She practiced day and night, and during the Spring Festival of the following year, she was finally able to call out "Dad" even when facing a wooden man. She happily ran to her grandfather's yard to find him.

But when she arrived, what she saw was a scene that she would never forget.

Song Huai'en brought Lian Niang, a family of three, to pay New Year's greetings to the old marquis and the old lady.

He said he was here to pay New Year's greetings, but it turned out that he had almost spent the money he had given him last time, so he came back shamelessly to ask for it back.

He said, "It's okay for Lian Niang and I to suffer, but the child is innocent, and Baozhu is your granddaughter.

This child has been very clever since childhood. He can already recognize a few words before he's even two years old. He's bound to be extraordinary in the future."

It was the first time that Song Yanxi saw a look of pride on Song Huai'en's face, but it was not for her.

It was then that she realized that her existence was disliked by her father.

The girl in his arms, named Baozhu, was the daughter he cherished in his heart.

The woman next to him, wearing a lotus pink dress and named Lian Niang, was his father's cousin and also his concubine.

Lian Niang is a niece from the old lady's side branch of her family. She came to Beijing to avoid disaster because her family was in trouble.

Unexpectedly, while avoiding each other, he ended up rolling together with Song Huai'en.

Even Baozhu, although nominally two months younger than Song Yanxi, is actually more than two months older than her.

His marriage to Yan Qing was a scam from beginning to end.

Poor young Song Yanxi didn't understand yet. Under the instigation of the maids and old women, she just thought that it was because she was not likable that her mother was disliked by Song Huai'en.

She became less and less talkative, always liking to lock herself in the room, and she became ill due to being depressed for a long time.

Fortunately, Yan Qing realized something was wrong, and in desperation, he had to ask his father Yan Yichuan for help.

When Mr. Yan heard the news, he was furious and went to the Yan family in person to take his daughter and granddaughter back to the Yan family.

He originally wanted the two of them to divorce, but he didn't expect that Yan Qing was already pregnant with Song Xubai at that time.

Even though the birth of this child was an accident, Yan Qing, as a mother, couldn't bear to give him up. She wanted to give birth to a child to keep Song Yanxi company.

It was also at that time that the four bamboos were bought into the mansion by Old Master Yan.

Zhuzhi was the first one to enter the mansion and was about the same age as Song Yanxi.

Old Master Yan was afraid that the child might say something wrong, so he called her aside and told her in detail about the past events.

The purpose is to hope that being with children of the same age can help her resolve her emotional issues.

The more she interacted with Song Yanxi, the more she felt that her daughter was the best person in the world, and the more she felt that her father Song Huai'en was a piece of shit.

She is even more cruel than her father who had to sell her because his family couldn't make ends meet.

At least the man was nice to her. He used the money she earned from selling her body to buy her a string of candied haws, which she had never eaten before.

Therefore, the better the Yan family and Song Yanxi treated Zhuzhi, the more harshly she scolded Song Huai'en when she couldn't sleep at night.

She now has a puppet with Song Huai'en's name engraved on it hidden under her bed. Whenever she remembers it, she takes it out and pokes it a few times.

Zhuzhi thought as she shed tears of heartache.

Why hasn't this guy died yet? It's obvious that his body has been almost drained by those flower girls. He should just die quickly and have peace.

It also saves you from having to suddenly jump out with a shameless face and disgust people when everyone is having a good time every New Year's Eve.

The reason why he went back to the Marquis' Mansion to get money on the eve of the Chinese New Year was because he felt that on the Chinese New Year, the whole family should be reunited at home, that is what the Chinese New Year is all about.

He should be tied together with the mother and her two children in Lianyuan every day, and they should go to the underworld together in the future.

Otherwise, how can it be called a happy reunion?

Zhuzhi was just thinking when his arms were suddenly pulled hard by someone and he fell into Song Yanxi's arms.

Just as she was about to ask what was wrong, she heard Song Huai'en's furious voice behind her, "You bastard, are you going to disobey me for this lowly maid?"

It turned out that Song Huai'en took advantage of her unpreparedness and tried to kick her.

Song Yanxi said in a cold voice: "My Lord, you came all the way here just to scold me for being unfilial, then you can go away."

The word "get out" made Song Huai'en so angry that he couldn't help raising his hands.

Song Yanxi reminded: "Song Huai'en, you should think carefully before you act."

"You!" Hearing her calling him by his name, Song Huai'en almost fainted from anger.

He clutched his chest and said in pain, "Why did I give birth to such a disobedient and unfilial thing like you?"

Song Yanxi: "Show him off."

As soon as he finished speaking, two servants who had been impatient for a long time rushed in and said politely, "My Lord, please come in."

Seeing the two men wearing clothes that still couldn't hide their muscular bodies, Song Huai'en swallowed the harsh words on the tip of his tongue and said, "Father, I came here this time because I have something important to tell you."

Song Yanxi sat back down and saw him grimacing in pain from his hand touching his chest. She instructed Zhuzhi, "Get some good burn medicine."

Hearing that she still cared about him, Song Huai'en's heart moved, and he softened his attitude and said, "Yan Xi, your father knows that you, your mother, and your brother have been wronged in the past.

Dad was confused for a moment, and it's not that he completely forgot about you three."

Song Yanxi smiled coldly and asked, "You were confused for a moment, but have you been confused for twenty years?"

Song Huai'en's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Yanxi, Dad has already spoken softly to you, what else do you want from him?"

His face darkened and he snorted coldly, "You can't possibly ask me to kneel down and admit my mistakes to you, can you?"

Song Yanxi: "If the Marquis is willing, of course I am happy to do so."

"How dare you!" Song Huai'en slammed the table angrily, his face twisted as he said, "Song Yanxi, don't forget, you are not alone now.

You can bear this kneeling from me, but your mother and your brother, who will be coming of age in a few years, cannot."

Having such an unfilial and disrespectful sister who dared to make her own father kneel down to her, not only was there no hope for a career in politics, but even getting married and having children was a luxury.

The daughter of a respectable family is so out of reach that you can't even avoid her.

Would Yan Qing be interested in someone from a lower social status?

Looking at his determined face, Song Yanxi resisted the urge to slap him and asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

Song Huai'en brushed off his sleeves and said, "Unfilial thing, call me dad first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two servants took a step forward.

The two men were big and strong, and they gave off a very oppressive feeling when they stood there.

That fist, as big as a sandbag, seemed capable of killing a person with one punch.

Song Huai'en swallowed his saliva, took a half step back calmly, and still looked as if it was a matter of course.

He coughed lightly and said, "Father, I came here this time because I really have something for you to do."

Song Yanxi: "Speak."

These concise and expressive words made Song Huai'en furious again.

He put his hands behind his back and said with a look of regret: "Look at how you look now. How can you look like a girl at all?"

Song Yanxi raised her eyes, her eyes were cold, "Song Huai'en, I don't have time to play the fatherly and filial daughter role with you.

If you don’t want to talk, get out of here.”