Just now, what she had designed had come to an end.
She doesn't care what the outcome is.
So I went to bed early.
At the beginning, the past events in the Song family were still lingering in my mind.
Then, the traces gradually faded.
She fell into a deep sleep.
After getting up and washing up in the morning, I looked at her breakfast: tea eggs, fish porridge, beef porridge, plain noodles, wontons, pickled radish, pickled bamboo shoots, hot and sour lotus root slices, steamed ham, smoked fish, fried fish, and shrimp.
Stewed bird's nest... He actually gave two servings! My cousin knew how much he valued Yan Zhu!
Wen Yu suppressed the sweet and sour feeling in her heart and started eating with Yan Zhu.
Halfway through the meal, the girl in front came to say that today's activities were arranged by the lake, where they could enjoy the lotus, drink tea, watch dancing, watch acrobatics, and even ride horses. "The old lady asked the girl to prepare the things she would use!"
horse riding……
It seems that everything is normal!
After they finished eating, Xiaoji cleaned up the battlefield. This fat girl didn't know before that there was such a delicious breakfast in the world! Yanzhu brought out all the riding clothes and helped her put them on.
Wen Yu originally didn't plan to ride a horse, but she was in a good mood today, so she tried it with great interest.
"Huh?! It fits so well?" She stretched out her arms and looked at it.
"Hey, Zhuzhu changed it when you were not in the room!"
"Zhuzhu! How come you are so capable?" Wen Yu pinched Yanzhu's chin and laughed exaggeratedly.
Yan Zhu was very happy and quickly put on her own suit, "Look, this one has also been changed!"
"With your skills, you want to ride a horse today?" Wen Yu looked down on her.
"I was just being led by someone!" Yan Zhu knew her own limitations.
Xiaoji quickly said, "Let my second brother be Zhuzhu's groom!"
Wen Yu looked at herself in the mirror and touched her face: Wen Yu, why are you so beautiful? !
When going out, she and Yan Zhu both carried a small hat to protect themselves from the sun.
When I got to the front, the old lady hadn't come out yet.
Hui Jie'er, Wen Jiao and Wen Wan were wearing riding clothes, and Wen Su was wearing an ordinary skirt, standing at the gate of the yard.
When Wen Jiao saw Wen Yu and Yan Zhu, she even stopped breathing and her face turned grim.
"Sister, why is she wearing a riding suit too?" Wen Jiao pointed at Yan Zhu with a whip.
"She wants to ride horses with me!" Wen Yu said with a smile.
"Who is she? Is she worthy of riding with us?" Wen Jiao said sarcastically.
"Don't ride with us, ride with me. If you are unhappy, stay away from me!" Wen Yu said contemptuously.
As the situation changed little by little, she became tougher.
"You're crazy..." Wen Jiao was anxious.
Sister Hui quickly pulled her, "Jiao Jiao'er..." she whispered, "This is in the Song family, don't let others laugh at you."
"But look at her..."
"Just stay away from them for a while!" Hui Jieer said softly.
"Hmph! You really don't know what you're talking about!" Wen Jiao planned to go back and complain to her mother, and give Wen Yu, that damned girl, a good lesson! The eldest sister-in-law, Li, helped Old Lady Wen out, and she asked softly, "Have you brought all your sisters' things?"
When a girl is outside, she needs to prepare everything she needs.
The girls all responded with a smile.
Old Mrs. Wen got into the car without saying anything.
…
Tables and chairs had already been set up on the observation deck by the lake, a sunshade had been erected, and a windproof tent had been hung.
There was tea and fruit on the table.
A stage was also set up on the other side of the path, and the dancers from the Song family were preparing to dance soon.
Farther away, there was a partition, behind which were some jugglers, also making preparations.
The male and female servants, all dressed in plain cloth, were doing their respective jobs.
Mrs. Song had already arrived. When she saw Mrs. Wen and the girls, she smiled and greeted them, "Aunt!"
Several girls saluted quickly.
Although Mrs. Wen was born in the Song family, this was the first time she had played like this.
Looking around, he said with a sigh, "A Shang really knows how to enjoy himself! Look at what he has done! Tsk tsk, the princesses and queens in the capital don't have the life we have!"
Wen Yu had experienced this in her previous life, but didn't feel anything.
But Wen Jiao and the others were so stunned that their eyes were not enough to see.
Yijie came over and introduced herself to the sisters in a soft voice.
Wei is nowhere to be seen...
Mrs. Song had a warm smile on her face, and she didn't look angry at all yesterday, because her daughter-in-law was still locked up. "That's right! I don't know how he came up with this! There's a stable over there, and... a female guard!"
"Ah! Female guard? Tsk tsk, A Shang is so particular!" Old Mrs. Wen shook her head.
"Oh, are all the young ladies wearing riding clothes?" Mrs. Song looked at Wen Yu and Yan Zhu with great attention, her heart pounding. How could these two girls, each with their own style, be so beautiful...
She had a great idea! "We have female guards with us today, so don't be afraid. Just ride your horse and enjoy the lake view. Just don't run away, it's dangerous!"
The girls agreed with a smile.
Old Madam Wen shook her head: "I don't want them to go! If they are exposed to the sun all the way, won't they be slandered?!"
"They can't ride very far. There are rest areas along the way. They can ride for a while and rest for a while, and then come back!"
When they got under the shed, Mrs. Wen said to the girls, "Go and have fun! There are too many people here today, so don't run around! If you ride a horse, be careful!"
Mrs. Song accompanied her and met a few relatives and friends before sitting down.
Mrs. Song then whispered, "Xiangyu felt a little uncomfortable yesterday, so I didn't let her out today."
"Oh, what's wrong?" Old Mrs. Wen was surprised.
"She refused to tell me! I asked her to call a doctor, but she insisted that we couldn't call a doctor on this day! Well... I was thinking..."
Mrs. Song suddenly had a mysterious smile on her face, "Could it be that she is pregnant? I feel really uneasy!"
"Then I'll go take a look!" When Mrs. Wen heard this, her face became a little serious.
"No, no, no! I've been to check... To be honest, although I'm very worried, I can't show it too much, for fear that she will feel pressured..."
I have to say that Mrs. Song is really capable. In this way, no one would feel strange if Wei didn't show up.
These days, Wei has offended Old Lady Wen several times.
So, relying on her status, she said in dissatisfaction: "What is there to be afraid of? You are too accommodating to her! You dress up all day long, but you can't give birth to a son! If it were me, I would have set some rules for her long ago!"
Mrs. Song smiled bitterly, somewhat embarrassedly.
Old Madam Wen was very disappointed. "Since she can't give birth, at least she should arrange a few children for Shang. Legitimate sons and daughters are the priorities of the royal and marquisate. For a family like ours, as long as the children are born by a chaste woman, they are treasures!"
"You mean..."
"Hurry up! Look at those people who are eyeing us covetously over there!" Old Madam Wen glanced at Zhang from the second house, who came with her daughter-in-law and daughter, and a large group of people came to spoil the fun again.
No matter what, Mrs. Wen doesn't want the situation in the Song family to be unstable.
"I'll think of a way later. Aunt, today, I need you to help me calm down the situation and prevent people from making trouble."
"Don't worry! If someone is looking for trouble, they have to get past me first!"
The two old ladies smiled mysteriously.
…
The guests were seated and the servants courteously served them. The fruits were fresh and the tea was at the right temperature. In the distance came the sound of stringed instruments. Six dancers in matching colored skirts were dancing to their heart's content.
In the venue, young men and girls, dressed in various colors; everyone secretly looked at each other, and the youthful love overflowed the lakeside;
Yan Zhu and Hui Jieer gathered together to discuss which dancer danced best; Wen Jiao and a girl were discussing the makeup of the girls present; Wen Wan, who had matured early, was secretly sizing up the young men; the place was filled with laughter and joy...
And the Wei family, who should have caught everyone's attention, has not appeared yet, and no one has asked about it...
Wen Yu smiled secretly: There is no one in this world who can't do it, right?
…
"Ayu sister."
Wen Yu turned around and saw a young man with a slender figure, handsome face and shyness.
"Who are you?"
In fact, Wen Yu had already recognized him. She concealed the coldness in her eyes and asked with some confusion.
"Song Tao." The man smiled and bowed.
"Oh, it's my seventh cousin! I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't recognize you at first."
The second wife’s illegitimate son is Song Tao.
Wen Yu said that Song Tao's eyes looked a little hurt.
Wen Yu felt a chill.
"How is sister Ayu?" He asked politely and carefully.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
Wen Yu stopped talking.
"Is that Hongdou wearing the cycling suit over there?" No matter how well Song Tao pretended, he couldn't help but look at Yan Zhu with a fiery look.
"No! That's Yan Zhu. She's my uncle's adopted daughter! My adopted sister." Wen Yu said seriously.
"Ah?!" Song Tao looked at Wen Yu, obviously surprised.
Before he could ask again, Song Shang came over and said, "Ayu!"
When Song Tao saw Song Shang coming, he immediately called out, "Fifth Brother!" in a low-key but respectful manner.
"Atao, get ready to go." Song Shang was very gentle to him.
"Yes! I'll go call them!" Song Tao went happily.
"Ayu, come and see the horse given to you."
Wen Yu looked at Song Tao's back as he walked away happily, but there was a hint of hostility in her eyes. Yes, how could she forget him?
Song Shang's most trusted brother was a key link in the conspiracy to kill him!
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