"My dad didn't go out to pay New Year's greetings this morning. He stayed with his newborn son and had a great time. Many people came to pay New Year's greetings, but only my sister-in-law and I were there to support them. It was quite embarrassing."

If Huang Wanzhen were in her own family, she would definitely share the hatred and hatred, but this is the Song family, so she couldn't say anything unpleasant. She just half-hugged Song Wenyin and comforted her, "Out of sight, out of mind. Just go back to Shanghai in a few days and you'll be fine."

Song Wenyin was obviously quite resentful and complained to Huang Wanzhen, "My grandfather bought this house with his own money. My father didn't even bother to buy another place outside to support his concubine. How unrefined!"

Huang Wanzhen thought for a moment and said, "Isn't it because they're short of money? This is the eighth concubine, what about the others before her?"

Song Wenyin sighed and said listlessly, "The first few stayed in Baoding, and I only brought back one. I bought a house outside. This eighth concubine was given to me by someone else after I was on duty in Peking. She's even younger than me. If money is tight, I can arrange for the two of them to live together. It's better than bringing her back to annoy my mother. What do you think of this? I want to help my mother out, but I've never heard of a girl arranging a concubine for her father. My reputation is not good to begin with, and if I get involved, it will be even worse."

Huang Wanzhen patted her shoulder and said, "I called Sheng Yi. She's quite interested. I'll go to her house on the fourth day of the New Year and talk to her in person. The sooner this matter is resolved, the sooner you can return to Shanghai."

Song Wenyin pouted, "I will never come back again."

Huang Wanzhen said with a slightly apologetic look, "It's all because of me going abroad. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come back for the New Year this year. I didn't want to run into such a bad thing." After a slight pause, Huang Wanzhen continued, "I'll go back and call Sheng Yi and ask if she's free the day after tomorrow."

Song Wenyin quickly stopped him, "No, tomorrow is the day to go back to her parents' home. Xu Shengyi will definitely go back to the Xu family. The third day of the New Year is the day to send off the ancestors, and she has to be busy at the Su family. If you make an appointment with her these two days, you will be scolded. Oh! I'll endure it for two more days."

Huang Wanzhen suggested, "If you're really unhappy, just stay at my place." Then, Huang Wanzhen remembered she hadn't given the red envelope yet and asked, "Hey, where are your sister-in-law and nephew?"

Song Wenyin smiled bitterly and said, "Someone called and asked her out. She answered the phone and went out with the child. It's New Year's Day, and after encountering such a mess, who wouldn't want to hide away? Call me early tomorrow morning and I'll go to your place to hide away for a day."

"Okay, what time do you have breakfast?"

"During the New Year, my family has to eat breakfast before dawn. Call me at 7 o'clock, and I'll find an excuse to go out by myself."

After the two of them discussed it, Huang Wanzhen realized that she couldn't give out the red envelopes, so she took Zhenzhen and said goodbye.

The next morning, Huang Wanzhen called the Song family on time. The call was answered by the housekeeper. Huang Wanzhen said frankly that she was Song Wenyin's friend and had something to talk to her about.

Song Wenyin, who had just finished breakfast and was sitting in the living room eating melon seeds, threw the remaining melon seeds on the coffee table, stood up and said, "You're here so early, are you looking for me for something?"

Song Wenyin answered Huang Wanzhen's call and came back with an unhappy face, "Hey! It's New Year's Day and you can't let me have some peace and quiet. Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work today. I have to go out for a while."

Madam Song glanced at Song Wenxu cautiously and asked, "What's the matter? You have to go out and do it on the second day of the New Year. I have to go back to my parents' home."

As Song Wenyin put on her coat, she said, "You can answer your questions and let my dad receive the New Year's greetings. Most of them are here to wish him a happy New Year anyway!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yongsheng immediately puffed his beard and glared, "Why are you leaving? None of you should leave today. It's Chinese New Year, and men are not allowed to go out to pay New Year's greetings! Receiving guests at home is originally your job as women!"

Song Wenyin picked up her handbag, walked casually to Song Yongsheng, and spread out her hands. "It's okay if I don't go out. You give me money to spend. The shop just called and said that someone chose today to cause trouble. I'm Mr. Huang's backer. If I don't go out, Mr. Huang will get angry and find another classmate to replace me. Will you give me money to spend in the future?"

When Song Wenxu heard this, he leaned over like a tiger smelling blood and asked, "Xiao Liu, do you need Fifth Brother's help? I'll give you a 20% discount!"

Song Wenyin rolled her eyes and pulled out a gun from her handbag. "Do I need you to help me reason with this? It's not like I can't argue with anyone myself."

Song Wenyin's business skills had made her talkative and eloquent. She glanced at her father and said, "If I really run into someone I can't convince, I've got my dad. I can just go to him directly. He's cheap!"

Song Yongsheng still had some dignity. He hadn't even given his daughter any New Year's money this year. If she really asked him, his father, for help, he wouldn't be able to accept the money. He glanced away uncomfortably and waved his hand, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you have something to do? Go, go, it's too much trouble! You won't be able to catch up with anything!"

Song Wenyin said nothing more, put the gun back into her handbag, turned around and walked out.

She didn't need a driver to take her there. She just asked the driver for the car keys, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out of the compound.

When they reached Pigeon Alley, he hugged Huang Wanzhen and laughed out loud, "Quack, quack, quack!" "Didn't you see? This morning, I defeated three of my father, my brother, and my sister-in-law all at once."

Huang Wanzhen pushed her away, poured her a cup of tea, and handed her a plate of dried fruit. "Are you happy? Not feeling aggrieved anymore?"

Song Wenyin took the plate of dried fruit and started eating. "Why should I feel aggrieved? Anyway, the Song family's money has nothing to do with me. Let him mess around. It's not that I'm unfilial, but my father is so fickle. I don't know when he will die, and the ones who will suffer will be his concubines and underage children. My brother is not a soft-hearted person. He is angry with me now, and sooner or later my brother will get back at his concubines and children."

Huang Wanzhen sighed, "Rich families are always plagued by trouble!"

Song Wenyin chirped her, "You're like a troublemaker in your family. I heard from my brother that Gao Weizi is your half-sister. What did she give birth to for your ex-husband?"

Huang Wanzhen glared at her fiercely, "Why don't you call me Zheng Yusang by my first name? Saying the word 'ex-husband' is like scolding me!"

Song Wenyin immediately shook her head and said proudly, "It sounds ugly, right? It's right!"

While showing off, he pushed Huang Wanzhen and said, "Hey! What did Gao Weizi give birth to?"

Huang Wanzhen spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said, "She gave birth to a daughter, but in exchange for a son. Zheng Ruqing's body was already exhausted. She died after seeing her fake grandson. Now all the Zheng family's property has fallen into Gao Weizi's hands."

"Of course!" Song Wenyin said with a smile, "It's much better than your sister."

Huang Wanzhen peeled a peanut and put it in her mouth. "If a woman is not ruthless, her position will not be stable."