Chapter 84 Clear Dream
"Madam, please don't run." Feng Yingying took the opportunity to grab Jiang Yunwan, "Shushu, I've grabbed her, come quickly."
Song Yu: ...
Aunt, are you so interesting?
"Madam, what are you doing pulling my mother? Let her go."
"Wait." Cheng Qingmeng hurried over. "Aunt, my mother said you look a lot like my aunt. My mother wants to confirm it. Please forgive me if I offended you."
Cheng Qingmeng stared at Jiang Yunwan carefully and sighed in his heart.
This aunt looks very much like the aunt in the portrait.
Is this my sister’s daughter?
She really looks like my sister.
Jiang Yunwan smiled gently, "Miss, do I look a lot like your aunt?"
Cheng Qingmeng nodded repeatedly, "Very similar, your eyes also look like my mother's."
"Sister!" Jiang Yunshu came forward, holding Jiang Yunwan's arms tightly, and said excitedly, "You are my sister, right? I am your sister, Shushu. Do you remember?"
Jiang Yunwan was very happy to see Jiang Yunshu, who was even more dignified and gentle than she was fifteen years ago.
"Madam, you've got the wrong person. I'm Song Wanwan, not your sister."
"No! You are my sister Jiang Yunwan, I can't possibly be mistaken! Sister-in-law, take a closer look and see if she is my sister?"
"Ah! Alike! So alike!" Feng Yingying opened her eyes wide and said in an exaggerated tone, "Mrs. Song, you look so much like my sister-in-law who has been missing for fifteen years. Have you lost your memory and don't remember us?"
My sister has lost her memory?
"Sister-in-law, she must be my sister. If we take her home now, she will definitely remember her."
Feng Yingying nodded, "You're right. Jinxiu, you guys come and help get the mother and daughter into the carriage."
"How dare you, in broad daylight..."
Jiang Yunwan pretended to struggle a few times and pulled Song Yu into the carriage.
"Meng'er, let's get on the carriage and rush to the Jiang Mansion!"
Jiang Yunshu was absolutely certain that the person was her sister.
Cheng Qingmeng looked at the Jiang Mansion's carriage speeding away and had a hunch that something was wrong.
"Mother, why do I feel like it's my aunt and my aunt who are here to pick us up?"
Jiang Yunshu was stunned for a moment, then patted Cheng Qingmeng's forehead, "Look at how stupid my mother is. Now that you have a brother, she will be stupid for another three years."
"Mother." Cheng Qingmeng touched her forehead, "This is my head, not yours."
"Oh, then let mother give you a blowjob?"
"No, it doesn't hurt."
"Madam," said Madam Niu, the housekeeper beside Old Madam Cheng, "before you left, she specifically told you to return directly to the mansion after returning from Huguo Temple."
"Madame Niu, I haven't been back to my parents' home for over a month. You go back to the uncle's residence and tell my mother-in-law about it. Meng'er and I are going to stay at the Jiang residence for a few days to accompany my mother. We'll go back after my sister recovers her memory."
"Yes, ma'am, hold on tight."
The entire Bo Mansion still depends on the Jiang family, so Nanny Niu naturally doesn't dare to stop them.
What's more, the lady just now really looks like a member of the Jiang family.
She had to go back and tell the old lady.
Is it true that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family has returned, and the child is so grown up? Old Jiang feels sorry for Jiang Yunwan and has to help her husband's family more?
Then can Mr. Jiang still fulfill all his little daughter’s requests?
The title of Earl cannot be ruined at this critical moment.
Not long after the Jiang and Cheng family carriages left, the Song family carriage arrived at the city gate.
"Grandma, we're in the capital." Song Rui looked excited.
Once he comes, he will never leave!
Chen Chunhua looked at the four big characters "Dayuan Kyoto" without feeling the slightest bit of excitement.
Losing my capable eldest son feels like losing a gold mountain.
Song Mingzhu: "Mother, shall we go to Mingyue Tower for dinner first, and then go back to the mansion?"
Chen Chunhua nodded and said, "Just arrange it."
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"Sister Yu, is your aunt here with you?"
"I'm following you. I'm thirty meters behind you." Song Yu sat back in the car and met the gazes of Jiang Yunwan and Feng Yingying.
"After returning to the Jiang Mansion, you won't continue to act, right? Auntie is pregnant now. Although she is a little silly, it's not a good idea to continue acting, right?"
"Ha..." Feng Yingying laughed out loud. "I just took advantage of the situation and grabbed your mother. But your aunt is right. If your mother hasn't recovered her memory, she will naturally remember it when she returns to her familiar home. Your aunt didn't react just now, but she must know it now."
Jiang Yunwan couldn't laugh. "Sister-in-law, Shushu is not living well in the Cheng family. If the first child was a son, Shushu wouldn't have to pray to the Buddha for a son at this age. It must be that old lady Cheng is always talking about wanting a grandson, or she wants Cheng Xiao to take a concubine. Shushu will definitely go back to her parents' home to report good news, not bad news."
Jiang Yunwan also understood that a male heir was necessary for the family to be passed down, but she could not stand forcing the birth of a son.
"Wanwan, actually..." Feng Yingying hesitated to speak.
Jiang Yunwan suddenly felt something was wrong, "Sister-in-law, are you hiding something from me?"
"In fact, Meng'er is a twin boy and girl. She has an older brother who died shortly after birth."
"What did you say?"
Jiang Yunwan's face instantly lost its color.
Arriving at the Jiang residence, Jiang Yunwan was the first to get off the carriage and ran to the front of the Cheng family carriage, hugging Jiang Yunshu who had gotten off.
"Shushu, sister is back and will never leave again."
"Sister, I recognized you just now, but you refused to admit it. I can't use such tricks on me, wuwuwu..."
Jiang Yunshu shed tears of joy, "Where have you been hiding all these years? We couldn't find you."
Jiang Yunwan pushed her away with disdain and wiped her with a handkerchief. "Sister has lost her memory and only recently remembered who she was. Now she's back. Sister told you that crying would make you ugly. You've forgotten everything I said."
"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten. These are tears of joy that won't turn ugly. Let's go into the mansion and tell me where you have been all these years? Have you suffered any hardship..."
Jiang Yunshu pulled Jiang Yunwan over the threshold and into the yard. She walked so quickly that she completely forgot that she was a pregnant woman.
Feng Yingying also hurriedly followed in.
Cheng Qingmeng stood at the door in a daze. Her mother actually left her there.
A half-mask of a lifelike peony came into view. "Hello, I'm Song Yu, the Yu that means embracing jade and holding jade. I'm thirteen years old and was born on a spring day when all things come to life. Should I call you cousin or sister?"
"How dare you! My young lady is the daughter of the Earl's family and a fourth-rank noble lady. You must show respect when you meet my young lady."
A maidservant in green clothes beside Cheng Qingmeng scolded her.
The corners of Song Yu's mouth froze.
"You're the one being presumptuous!" Bai Lan retorted harshly, "Your master hasn't even spoken, and you, a servant, dare to act like a scoundrel..."
"Qing He! Slap your face!"
“Bang!”
A loud slap landed heavily on the face of the green-clothed maid.
Bai Lan was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she swallowed the thought of "taking advantage of the power of others".
Are these servants in the capital so cruel?
Soon, the maid in green was covered with her mouth by two maids and stuffed into the carriage roughly.
Cheng Qingmeng's good mood was instantly wiped out.
Damn it!
Will my cousin think she is arrogant and domineering?
"Cousin." Cheng Qingmeng apologized with a look of apology, "Please forgive me for not being strict with my subordinates. I hope you won't be angry. I will definitely teach this girl a lesson when I return home."
The corners of Song Yu's mouth curled up again, "You call me cousin?"
"My name is Cheng Qingmeng. I'm the same age as you, but two months younger than you, so I have to call you cousin."
"That's great! I have another cousin. Cousin Yun knows that mother and I are here to pick you up. We haven't been able to go in yet. Cousin Yun should be here soon. Let's go in quickly."
Song Yu stretched out his hand towards Cheng Qingmeng.
Cheng Qingmeng didn't hesitate and took Song Yu's arm. "Should we go to your mother's yard, Hibiscus Garden, or go to Begonia Garden to see cousin Yun?"
"Go to grandma's yard. They should all be there."
"Cousin, when did you arrive in the capital?"
"Cousin, can you tell me in detail what happened with the Fourth Rank Noblewoman yesterday afternoon?"
At this time, Jiang Youya was in the study room looking at the article Song Mingen had written casually and was amazed.
There was a lot of hustle and bustle in the yard of Old Madam Jiang next door, but I couldn't seem to hear anything.
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