"You, you, you little brat, are you causing trouble again?" Song Yuqing said angrily.
"Lord Song, please watch your words," Princess Zhaoyang said calmly.
Song Yuqing felt a surge of anger rising in his throat, but with Princess Zhaoyang present, he dared not act recklessly.
But he felt wronged, heartbroken, and in pain; he wanted to cry.
"Your Highness, you have no idea what this little brat did to me?"
"Lord Song, be careful what you say." Princess Zhaoyang spoke for the third time, her serious face now showing some displeasure.
Is Song Yuqing trying to complain about her granddaughter in front of her?
"Your Highness, please believe me, it really was her who bullied me!"
"Do you think I'm brainless?" Princess Zhaoyang's voice grew louder.
"Yuyu is only a three-month-old baby, how could she bully you?"
"Lord Song, you are not young anymore. Don't take advantage of the trust and favor that I and His Majesty have placed in you to act recklessly."
"Today, I have brought my daughter to acknowledge her ancestry."
"My recognition of my ancestors is entirely out of respect for my late husband."
"Don't give yourself too much room for imagination."
Princess Zhaoyang issued an exit reminder.
To prevent this fool from having any more unrealistic fantasies.
"Hehehe..."
Shi Yu burst out laughing upon hearing this.
My maternal grandmother, Zhaoyang, is so domineering!
If my mother had even half the domineering spirit of Zhaoyang's maternal grandmother, she wouldn't have been bullied by my scumbag father so foolishly.
He Qiuniang: Weren't we talking about recognizing our ancestors? How did the issue get dragged into me again?
He Qiuniang secretly rolled her eyes at Shi Yu.
The little girl is growing up, and she's getting harder and harder to manage.
She can always suddenly make people so angry they have a heart attack, and you can't even say anything.
"Yes, Your Highness," Song Yuqing replied pitifully.
Following them, the elders of the Song clan led Princess Zhaoyang and He Qiuniang and her family forward.
Shi Yu had already visited Lord Song's mansion once before, and now she was looking around at everything with boredom.
Suddenly, she had a whim.
[Gua66, the food at the Song residence that night was quite delicious.]
"Or we could sneak out now, find some food, and then we can talk about it later."
Gua66. 【Okay, okay, Yuyu, I'll scout the way for you.】
One person, one system; a perfect match.
Just then, Shi Yu patted the backs of Xiao Lü and Xiao Lan.
Let them slow down gradually, preparing to leave the main group.
Suddenly, a long hand grabbed her collar.
Um?
How did it suddenly become airborne?
She didn't use any flying skills!
As Shi Yu looked on in confusion, her older brother Shi Chengxi's handsome face met hers.
Haha, so it's the eldest brother.
Shi Yu put on a fawning smile.
Of all the family members, her eldest brother was the hardest to fool.
"Don't even think about running around, or you'll get sold off later," Shi Chengxi threatened deliberately.
"Covered in dog hair, I'll carry you from behind."
No!
Waaaaah...
Shi Yu couldn't help but struggle sadly.
Her food, oh my...
"You stinky big brother, you bad big brother!" Shi Yu gritted her teeth in anger while nestled in Shi Chengxi's arms.
I won't let Shi Yan remind you that Song Houzi wants to marry his daughter to you.
[When Song Monkey's daughter starts bothering you later, don't cry too loudly.]
Song Yuqing, who was walking ahead, stumbled and almost fell.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Princess Zhaoyang looking at him coldly.
Could it be a mistake?
It seems like everyone can hear what this little girl is thinking.
Song Yuqing was so nervous that sweat beaded on her forehead.
He awkwardly raised his hand to wipe it.
Stay calm.
As long as he doesn't admit it, no one else will know.
"The ancestral hall is just ahead."
He forced an awkward smile, slowly turned around, and hurriedly followed the Song family elder in front of him.
Why is everyone staring at him like that?
What's wrong with strengthening family ties through marriage?
The title of nobility in the Song family was earned by his elder brother with his life. How could it be given to an outsider?
Song Yuqing thought his two ideas were very good.
Absolutely fantastic!
The group arrived at the Song family ancestral hall, but the Song family elders did not rush to open the hall.
He turned around, first bowed to Princess Zhaoyang, and then spoke.
"Qiu Niang is Zi Qing's child. Back then, things were in such a hurry that there was no time to write the child's name down."
"If this is written down today, Ziqing will have offspring, who can enjoy the offerings of incense in the future."
"However, no male heir has been born in the Marquis's mansion for decades."
"After the Marquis passes away, the title of Marquis will probably be gone."
“Princess Zhaoyang, I have two suggestions, but I don’t know if it’s convenient for me to say them.”
Why ask again when you've already asked?
[That's like taking off your pants to fart—completely unnecessary, just to show off how capable and reasonable you are.]
Shi Yu rolled her eyes dramatically while nestled in her older brother's arms.
Getting old means having more things to do.
"If someone can't do this, get a younger one."
this……
Shi Yu's rant left the Song clan elders looking embarrassed, as if they wanted to get angry but dared not.
But they continued talking anyway.
"Here are two suggestions; see which one you prefer."
"First, we will adopt a child from Qiu Niang's name and give it to Yu Qing."
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