In the future she will send a maid to take over and she will not come again.

No matter how worried Du Liu was, after a few days, it was Song Shang's wedding day.

Although the Song family has many people, most of them are in their hometown, and Mrs. Song can't get close to them from the bottom of her heart. Therefore, it is reasonable to hold the wedding before the New Year and not invite them to watch the ceremony.

This was Song Shang's second marriage, and the Yao family wasn't picky, so they didn't plan to hold a big wedding.

There were several tables of banquets in the Song family's yard, and all the women were eating there.

The tables for the other male guests were still set up "with great taste". Wen Yu was happy and said to Madam Qi on the way: "It seems that what my cousin said is true. We have made a lot of use of this restaurant because of our relationship. We have booked the restaurant several times! He has also treated us many times, and this time he ate by himself."

Madam Qi said: "You originally used it for fun. Whether you make money or not, having fun is the most important thing!"

Qi Wu was dressed in brocade clothes, riding a horse beside them, listening to his mother and wife talking in the car. He didn't know what they were talking about, but they must be very happy. He couldn't help but smile, and his face was full of happiness. Along the way, I don't know how many men and women were fascinated by his charm...

The Song family’s house was decorated with lights and was extremely lively.

Wen Yu got out of the car and met the Wen family at the door. They were all dressed in jewels and were greeting and chatting.

Song Tao was at the gate welcoming guests. He was dressed in an especially festive manner today and shouted, "Auntie, please come in! You're blocking the street!"

When Old Lady Wen saw him, she smiled: "Song Tao, look at you in all your finery, with such a festive look on your face...If you didn't know me, I would have thought you were the groom!"

"You are just making fun of me, Auntie! Our Song family doesn't have many relatives in the capital, so I have to help arrange things for them, right?"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mrs. Song wearing heavy makeup, a wig, and luxurious clothes, which was completely different from the past. She looked like a noble lady.

But the smile remained, "Aunt! Please come in!"

Wen Yu exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, who is this lady?" She went up to her, pulled her up, and praised her from head to toe for a long time.

Mrs. Song laughed: "Girl, your little mouth is as white as honey. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your mother-in-law?"

In the hall, there are red curtains, wedding characters and flowers...

Several elders sat down to talk, while Guan stood behind Old Lady Wen to serve. Several girls gathered together to talk. "Where's Wen Jiao?"

"She and Wen Wan went to the princess's house yesterday, and they wanted to come with her!" Wen Su said coldly, "You don't know! The last few times she went out, she kept talking about her mother. When I first heard it, I was shocked!"

Wen Yu smiled secretly: Whoever gives you milk is your mother.

As they were talking, Wen Feng and the princess arrived. If the old-fashioned people saw them walking side by side, they would definitely not like it.

Wen Jiao and Wen Wan followed closely. When they saw everyone, they were very reserved.

After a while of pleasantries, Wen Feng went to talk to Song Tao.

The princess greeted Guan and sat next to Old Lady Wen. When she saw Wen Yu, she waved, "Come here, Wen Yu!"

"Second Aunt!" Wen Yu smiled.

The princess said angrily, "After you move your people away, you won't come to play at home anymore?"

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing the princess's wedding?"

"You're so funny!" The princess' cheeks turned a little red.

"Is General Duanmu here?"

"He went straight to the restaurant. He called a bunch of friends over and had a great time there! Come over to my place to hang out during the New Year!"

Wen Jiao and Wen Wan stood behind the princess. At this moment, Wen Jiao spoke slowly with a proud voice like the sun: "Big sister, this time, I have to help mother with everything. You can tell me in advance what you like to play!" She looked like a master.

Wen Yu smiled secretly, all the "advantages" of her grandmother were concentrated on her.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang and her family arrived.

Old Madam Wen took the opportunity to pull Wen Yu aside and muttered, "The princess is good, but she is really..." It turned out that the princess was different from ordinary daughters-in-law. She didn't serve them in front of her. In the past, Yuan Shi was arrogant and liked to show off, but she had to be careful in front of her.

And this princess was just being polite. She didn't interfere with the people and things at home. But if she didn't interfere, who would? "I'm an old lady, I can't go back and do these things. Now, it's Guan who's busying." Old Lady Wen was very dissatisfied.

"Grandmother? You can't think like that. If I marry a princess, you will have to kneel down before her, not to mention serving you! Sugarcane is not sweet at both ends. If you keep thinking like that, it will be bad. The princess is not a good person!"

Old Mrs. Wen didn't like what she heard. Just as she was about to say something with a stern face, she saw the princess looking at her. She immediately put on a smile. How tiring!

"Ayu!" Zhuzhu came.

Ever since Wen Yu was reborn, Zhu Zhu has been dressing like her. Sometimes, Wen Yu herself wears plain clothes, but likes to dress Zhu Zhu up gorgeously. Especially after "Yun Xiang" opened, Zhu Zhu has to be the store's living signboard!

But that can't be compared to her now. Miss Wen Shizhu, the material of the dress you just put on today is called "Wanyurong", which means that when weaving the cloth, the fine down of birds is also woven into it. The weaving method is complicated and very laborious. It takes at least a year to weave the material of such a dress.

It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of material is worth its weight in gold.

Zhuzhu had a stern face and wanted to pretend that “this is just a very ordinary piece of clothing!”

But she couldn't help it, she raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and smiled with pride!

The princess was a connoisseur of value, but she also said, "Oh my god, Zhuzhu, what you're wearing is... so expensive!"

Several people were surrounding her, and Wen Jiao was envious and jealous.

Wen Yu asked the key question: "Will it shed hair?"

Wen Shizhu nodded: "A little bit..."

"It's expensive, right?" Wen Yu touched it carefully.

"I don't know, Gu Yue brought them, two pieces. I left one for you, but... I want to wear it before you." After saying that, she chuckled.

"Did your father see it? What did he say?" Wen Yu asked curiously.

"I saw it. Dad said: This fabric is meaningless and not very pretty. It looks good only when I wear it. But, it sheds..."

Wen Yu grinned and looked at Hu Fei, who was staring at his fiancée. There was really no reason for the fate between people. Maybe they owed each other in their previous lives? When the female guests were looking at Zhuzhu's skirt, the bride came in.

After a lively ceremony, the newlyweds were escorted to the bridal chamber.

When the veil was lifted, the bride Yao Ruotong, dressed in her gorgeous attire, had a pair of eyes with distinct black and white, and was extremely beautiful.

Song Shang knew that this was his wife, the one who would accompany him for the rest of his life. Although he did not have that kind of tugging love and pain in his heart, he was willing to respect her from the bottom of his heart and not go down the old path of his previous marriage.

So, I asked her in a low voice if she was tired or thirsty, in a gentle manner.

Before he could say a few words, the crown prince sent someone over.

The one who came was the handsome eunuch who always followed him. It seemed that he was a small steward. The clothes he wore were much more gorgeous than other eunuchs. The little brat walked in front in a big way, which made Wen Yu laugh.

The people following behind him, one of them held a box with a jade ruyi on the velvet cushion, and another held a small double-sided embroidered table screen, saying it was a gift from the concubine.

Song Shang and Mrs. Song were extremely excited. They even helped the bride out and performed the ceremony to receive the blessing. Everyone followed suit and performed the ceremony...

Then, not to mention the gift package, Song Shang had to speak to him politely. Then, a large group of people had to send it off politely... Wen Yu whispered to Zhu Zhu: "Do you know how much silver this Ruyi is worth?"

How would Zhuzhu know? She opened her eyes and asked, "It's expensive?"

"Hey! Unexpectedly expensive!"

…

Song Chihan was sitting in her room. She was wearing a very light green dress and her hair was tied into a small braid with a green satin rope. Her lips were slightly pursed and she was staring at the window with eyes full of hatred that was not expected of a woman of her age, listening to the noise outside.

She knew that the bride had entered the house.

"My mother's body is still warm and he is holding a wedding here. I really want to poison them all to death!" she said hatefully.

Standing next to her was her mother's maid, Zhi Niang, who was already married. The couple were the most capable people around her.

"We only hear the laughter of new people, but not the crying of old people. Most people in the world are like this." said Zhi Niang.

Mrs. Song had already told Song Chihan that if she felt uncomfortable today, she shouldn't go. Her original intention was to consider Song Chihan's interests, but she misinterpreted it as if with a new person, she would have the grandson that her grandmother longed for, and she, the granddaughter, would become redundant! Moreover, she had something she hated these days.

Wei had a cousin in the capital, who took care of her funeral and bought a grave for her.

That day, Zhi Niang and her husband went to Wei's yard again...but found that it had been occupied by someone from that cousin's family. All the decent things of Wei Xiangyu were gone.

When Zhi Niang and her husband asked about the things in the house, the family said: All the things have been sealed and will be dealt with after Wei's brother and sister-in-law come.

When they were asked again why they were moving in, the man rolled his eyes and said that the aunt of the Wei family was dead and had no children, so all the property belonged to the Wei family. How to deal with it had nothing to do with the Song family!

When Zhi Niang came back and told him about this, Song Chihan was almost furious. His mother was dead, but the Wei family didn't ask why, didn't avenge her, and only wanted her property. At that time, he wanted to rush over and burn down the yard, burning them all to death.

"I understand what Uncle Tao said to me, but what should I do? The person has already entered the house..."

In the past, Zhi Niang would have dared to say a few words, but now... the girl has no one behind her, and the Wei family doesn't care at all.

"If not, wait until your uncle comes and discuss it with him?"

"He's coming? He's coming to steal things too!"

I updated again. Surprising? 　　Actually, the reason for asking for leave is to sort out my thoughts.

(End of this chapter)