The old lady of the Wen family set off with her eldest grandson, his wife Li, and several granddaughters.

I plan to go there early and stay at the Song family for a few days.

There were the Song family's villas and inns along the way. Song Shang should have given instructions in advance and arranged everything very well for the Wen family members who came to pick them up and drop them off along the way.

This made Mrs. Wen feel very proud.

If it weren't for the fine tea sets, exquisite beddings, and the delicious midnight snacks that only she had in the house... Wen Yu would have really believed that Song Shang was giving face to his grandmother.

These special treatments made her feel a little weak...

Although I have made up my mind, I still don’t know what to do when these things really happen.

Yan Zhu and Xiao Ji were very satisfied. Yan Zhu kept praising him: "Song Wuye is really nice!"

Xiaoji nodded as she ate. She would buy all the leftovers from Yanzhu...

This time, Wen Yu still picked Xiao Ji, with an expression that did not allow any doubt. With Wei's character, I don't know what he will do to me. I must have someone who follows me around!

Qing He finally understood that Xiao Ji's family all followed the girl to do things, so of course they trusted her the most! She had nothing to argue about.

Hong Xing was gloomy and angry for a long time. She walked around the Peony Pavilion for a long time, looking at the beam and accumulating reasons for herself to take action in the future.

Xiaoji's second brother drove the cart, and Master Sun followed behind on a donkey.

When Old Lady Wen saw this, she was stunned again. This girl is really good at it! Alas...

…

After two days of walking, we were almost at Songjiazhuang. The carriage was traveling on a small road along the lake.

On one side are weeping willows by the lake, and further into the lake are lotus flowers.

On the other side are flower trees, and further in are rice fields.

The girls, and even Old Lady Wen, lifted up the curtains of the carriage and admired the scenery along the way.

After walking for a while, I saw a large house at one end of the lake. That was the Song family! Wen Yu stared blankly...

Song Shang's father was named Song Rupeng. He was the eldest son of the Song family's eldest son and had a high status in the Song family.

Although Mrs. Song's family background was not high, her family owned a kiln and was quite wealthy.

The two got engaged, and it was Song Rupeng who chose her. The couple has a very good relationship.

More than a year after the marriage, Mrs. Song gave birth to a son... Song Shang's eldest brother, Song Chen.

At that time, the Song family had gone from being a small wealthy family to gradually expanding their business and becoming quite wealthy.

Then, Song Rupeng got into an accident while he was out on business and died.

At that time, Mrs. Song was pregnant with Song Shang.

Not long after the funeral, Song Chen, who was less than two years old, fell into the lake and drowned while no one was watching him.

If Song Rupeng's death could be considered an accident or incident, then Song Chen's death was obviously caused by someone, and it should be a member of the Song family!

Mrs. Song was usually weak and naive. Without her husband, the backbone of her family, she almost couldn't survive.

But the death of her eldest son woke her up. As a mother, she was truly strong and took every precaution to save this baby.

From the time Song Shang was born to the time he grew up, he experienced countless dangerous situations.

Although the Song family's business grew rapidly, several people died! Including Song Shang's second brother... his second uncle's eldest son Song Jian.

Remember him...

Wen Yu suddenly had an idea, and the tall and strong Song Jian appeared in her mind... She was so scared of him at that time...

Hiss... Just wanted to think of something!

But then she heard Yan Zhu calling, "Hey, hey, hey! Ayu Ayu, look, several people are coming to greet us, huh?! The one leading the way is Master Wu!?" She put her hands on the pergola and looked carefully.

Wen Yu leaned forward and saw that it was indeed Song Shang! He and several of his men were running all the way and had already arrived in front of the old lady's carriage.

I couldn't hear what he said, but he looked quite happy. From a distance I could see him showing his mouth full of white teeth.

Wen Yu stared at him blankly, and suddenly saw him turn sideways and look at her.

He shrank his neck in fear.

Yan Zhu stretched her neck over for her, and seeing Song Shang looking here, she waved to him vigorously.

Oh, this girl is not afraid of him at all!

The convoy moved forward again.

Song Shang was sitting on his horse, not moving from where he was.

Wen Yu's carriage was at the end. When it was in front, he pulled up the reins and followed beside Wen Yu's carriage: "Huh?! Is this Ah Yu's new carriage?"

Before Wen Yu could say anything, Yan Zhu said proudly, "Fifth Master, this is our new car. Doesn't it look good?!"

Song Shang was not satisfied: "It's just average! Hongdou, you don't have good taste..."

"Fifth Master! I'm not called Hongdou anymore, I'm called Yanzhu! It was given by Ayu, who called me Zhuzhu!"

Yan Zhu giggled, as beautiful as the lotus in the lake.

Wen Yu shook her head...as long as she is happy!

…

The group entered the Song family and came to a large courtyard. Every time the Wen family came, they stayed here.

Song Shang said to Mrs. Wen, "Aunt, please take a rest first. Someone will come to take you to Chunhui Courtyard. Mother will be waiting for you there!"

The old lady nodded in agreement.

Song Shang gave instructions to his servants, then glanced at Wen Yu and rode away happily.

The girls lived in the old lady's backyard, each with three small rooms.

The old women and maids had already prepared cold and hot water.

Yan Zhu moved quickly and cleaned herself up in no time.

Xiaoji helped Wen Yu wash her face, and then Yan Zhu came to comb her hair.

Wen Yu ordered a set of clothes and just as she was dressed, a maid came and called, "The old lady asked the girls to go to the front. It's time to go out."

The Song family’s home was very large, and it took them a while to reach Chunhui Courtyard.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, you will see flowers all over the yard and big pots of koi.

Wealthy and peaceful, Song Shang really cares about his mother!

As a son who was not easy to raise, he was much more filial than his father! Everything was arranged, and Mrs. Song didn't have to worry about anything. If she had a grandson, her life would be perfect...

There were old women and maids who smiled and welcomed the Wen family members in.

Mrs. Song had already stood up and walked to the door. "Aunt! You're here!" Her voice was filled with joy.

Old Madam Wen also had a gentle smile on her face and took a few quick steps forward, "Xiang Ci! It's been a while since we last met. How are you?"

"Aunt, I'm fine! Tsk, tsk, you look so good now that you've married your eldest grandson's wife! You seem several years younger!"

"Hahahaha, no wonder Shang Ge'er speaks so nicely, it turns out he learned it from your mother!"

The two women were very cordial when they met. They sat together holding hands and talked about family matters.

Wen Yu saw the little girl sitting next to Mrs. Song, Song Shang and Wei's daughter Song Chihan...

She is only four years old now, with two buns on her hair, a pink veil tied around her neck, and a pink butterfly shirt on her body.

She has a small round face and single eyelids. Her skin is very white, and there are blue blood vessel marks on her eyelids.

His appearance is not outstanding, but at such a young age, he can sit up straight.

Her little face was tense and she looked very arrogant.

He didn't smile at the Wen family members who had just walked in, and even seemed unhappy.

Haha, she is always unhappy! Old Madam Wen ceremoniously introduced her eldest grandson's wife, "The eldest grandson's wife has gone to the capital. The second grandson's wife is at home! I brought Brother Feng and his wife here! Let her get to know her aunt's family!"

"Hey, let me see..."

As soon as Mrs. Song extended her hand, Li came over. Mrs. Song was pleased with her peach-like face and said, "Well! Good! Good! What a good look!"

A newlywed couple saluted her.

Mrs. Song took a box from the person next to her. "Brother Feng's wife can wear it and play with it!"

Old Madam Wen hurriedly said, "Shang'er brought your gift!"

"That's not the case! I'm happy to see this new bride! Sister Han? Come quickly! Call someone... This is your great-aunt! And this is your uncle Feng and aunt Feng!"

The little girl was too proud to move, and the maid beside her hurriedly tried to help her down from her seat.

She dodged in annoyance, glared at the girl, and then jumped off the chair reluctantly.

She bowed, and although her movements were very polite, one could see her reluctance.

Old Madam Wen laughed, "Xiao Han'er? Do you still remember your great-aunt?"

Song Chihan didn't say anything.

Mrs. Song said, "Sister Han? Why aren't you talking?"

Old Madam Wen took a small doll from Nanny Song and said, "I saw this when I went to Cailuan Pavilion a few days ago. It's amazing that there are people who make this! It looks fun. Sister Han..."

When Song Chihan saw the doll wearing beautiful clothes, she became happy. "Thank you, great-grandmother..." she thanked him in a tender voice. Then she took it and started playing with it.

Wen Yu looked at the little girl who was playing with the doll with great interest, but what came to her mind was the sour expression on her face in her previous life, and the harsh criticism and abuse she had made on herself.

Finally, the beating and kicking in the cell...

(End of this chapter)