Bondage

Song Wan glanced over the small square table, then smiled and said: "Mother is in good health, Wan'er is relieved, if the old lady knows, she will be very happy, and she will probably feel lighter."

The corners of Jiang's mother's lips trembled slightly when she heard the words, and then she remembered that her mother-in-law was still ill, and it was really inappropriate for her as a daughter-in-law to drag the servants to play around.

"Grandma is here, why don't you put this thing away?"

Huamei put away the things neatly, and then said to Song Wan: "Forgive me, grandma, it's because the slaves are playful and dragged the two aunts in the house to play here."

"The madam is still ill, and the servant wants to make the madam alive, and the servant realizes the mistake."

"No matter what, it's also a serious matter to relieve my mother's boredom when she is ill, and you should be rewarded."

Heng Zhi picked out two silver barley seeds from the purse in her bosom, and handed them to Huamei: "Please trouble me to buy some candy for the other younger sisters, sweet mouth."

"Hey, that servant girl is very grateful to Madam."

Seeing Mother Jiang nodding, Huamei took it happily, turned around and walked out.

Song Wan sat on the low stool under Mother Jiang's bed, looked at Mother Jiang who was wearing a cotton towel and wiped her forehead, and said, "Is Mother feeling better now?"

Lin Jiayue answered with a smile: "Ma'am was better just now, but seeing Grandma now is not so good."

Song Wan just pretended not to hear, and said to Mother Jiang: "Wan'er is no longer in charge of the house now. Although she is free, she is still worried about mother. So I thought that if mother is still not feeling well, why don't Wan'er share the burden for you for a few more days? What do you think?"

"This is naturally..."

Just as she was about to agree, Jiang Mu's words were interrupted by Lin Jiayue.

"Grandma doesn't take care of housework now?"

"Yes, because of the anger of Pingjin Xiangbo's mansion, I promise him to fast and chant scriptures for Mrs. Cheng for 49 days."

Song Wan's tone was indifferent and gentle, without the slightest hint of anger, Lin Jiayue's lips twitched, and she forced a smile, "It's strange that the housekeeper's wife often comes to look for me these days."

As soon as she heard the guns and sticks in the words of the two, Jiang's mother felt a headache: "Huai Su stay and help me massage my forehead. As for the two of you, go back. I have a terrible headache and I really can't greet you."

"Then Wan'er won't bother mother. If mother feels uncomfortable, she must tell Wan'er."

"I see."

Mother Jiang turned her back to Song Wan, full of intent to see off the guests.

After Song Wan saluted, she quietly exited Mother Jiang's bedroom, Lin Jiayue bit her lip and followed after seeing this.

"What is Aunt Lin laughing at?"

Lin Jiayue frowned: "When did I laugh? And even if I did, it doesn't matter, you care too much."

Song Wan lowered her eyes and said in a cold tone, "I thought you were so stupid that you even wrote Mrs. Cheng's name wrong, but it turns out that you are here for today."

"But even if I don't take care of the house and don't take care of the family anymore, Lord Hou would rather hand over the power of the house to his wife than give it to you, so what can you be proud of?"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayue's eyelids twitched, no, no, no, she could only sneer.

After Song Wan finished speaking, he and Heng Zhiheng went back to the Lan Courtyard, but Lin Jiayue gritted her teeth and stood in the courtyard silently for a long time.

"The sun is shining, why don't you go back to the Xiuyan Pavilion?"

"Well, let's go back, I'll make you some ice cream to cool off the heat."

Lin Jiayue led Qian Bi, her close maid, and the two wandered back to Xiuyan Pavilion.

After returning to Xiuyan Pavilion, Lin Jiayue felt very uncomfortable.

Song Wan was right, Jiang Xingjian would rather hand over the power of the house to the incompetent mother Jiang than to give it to her, which really made her laugh.

But she herself has no face to tell Jiang Xingjian that she wants to be in charge of the house.

"Qianbi, there is a carpenter in the house, right?"

"Of course there are. Auntie wants to make flower cards again?"

"No, I'm going to be a horse crane."

Lin Jiayue pulled up her hair, took out a charcoal pencil and began to quickly write and draw on the paper.Now that she can get close to Jiangmu with the improved flower card, she can use the national quintessence horse hanging to win back Jiangmu's heart.

There's nothing like being at the poker table to bond.

After drawing the prototype of the horse hanging, Lin Jiayue hurriedly asked Qinghong to send it to the carpenter in the mansion. As soon as it was finished in the evening, she went to Jiangxiang Courtyard by herself in the dark.

Jiang's mother was very reluctant to play this useless thing with her hooking up with her before, but after hearing the game and playing it twice, she became completely addicted to it and couldn't sleep at night.

Even in my dreams, I always think about how to play cards and how to make cards.

Lin Jiayue is used to being sweet-mouthed and likes to give cards to Jiang's mother. In just a few days, she coaxed Jiang's mother into submission. The two of them looked like mother and daughter.

After playing for many nights, Jiang's mother was really too tired to get sick, so Lin Jiayue took this opportunity to offer to help Jiang's mother take charge of the Hou's mansion.

"She wants to take care of the house. Although I pushed it away, I really can't bear to deal with these trivial matters. The old lady has been ill for a long time this summer, and now she is still dozing off for most of the day, and she is so drowsy that she doesn't know when it will be."

Jiang's mother said to Huai Su: "Although Song Wan said that he could take charge of the family again, but a few days ago she clamored that she didn't care about this and that, now that she really handed over the power, she can say soft words, isn't she reluctant to let go? "

"And I don't want to give it back to her so easily, as if the Hou Mansion would be nothing without her. And she is also useless, and she hasn't slept with Yi'er yet. I think Yi'er really doesn't like her."

"As for Aunt Lin...I don't worry about her inappropriate handling of the facts."

"You came out of the old lady's room, and you have taken care of Yi'er since she was a child. I trust you the most in this house."

"Tell me, to whom should the power of the house be handed over?"

Huai Su lowered his head to press Mother Jiang's legs, and said with a soft smile, "It's better to let the servants say that it's better to leave it to Aunt Lin."

"Oh? Why?"

"Master Hou loves Aunt Lin, and I think that sooner or later, I will hand over the gift to this mansion. Besides, Aunt Lin has done some wrong things before, but the more she is like this, the more cautious she will be in the future."

"Master Hou has also figured out Aunt Lin's temperament, and will mention her."

Mother Jiang nodded: "You make some sense."

"Besides, Aunt Lin is the housekeeper in the mansion, and there is your wife in charge of you, so I don't think there will be any troubles. As for the small mistakes, there are a few things that are common, and I have suffered a few times over time. Learn it slowly."

Mother Jiang pursed her lips: "Then what do you think Song Wan will do in the future?"

Huai Su said: "Grandma is in the mansion, if Aunt Lin really can't support the wall, then give it back to Grandma, but if Aunt Lin can manage the house independently, it will be good for Madam and Hou Mansion. "

"At that time, there is no need to be coerced or threatened by anyone."

Mother Jiang nodded again and again: "If Aunt Lin really learns how to run the house, she and Song Wan can also check and balance each other, and then I won't be afraid that the two of them will come up with some tricks."

Looking at the gentle Huai Su, Jiang's mother sighed: "My good boy, every sentence speaks to my heart."

Let Baozhu take out a beautiful jade bracelet from her makeup box, and Jiang Mu forcefully slips it into Huaisu's hand.

Waiting for Mother Jiang to fall asleep, Huai Su returned to Xiuyan Pavilion with the jade bracelet in her hand.

Fangzhong grew up with her since she was a child, and Shi Zhu, who is now her personal maid, asked in a low voice: "Why did my sister let that one be in charge of the Hou's mansion? No one among the servants likes her."