Bondage

The rain gradually subsided, and the backs of the two had already melted into the black and disappeared. Song Wan stood on the porch and murmured: "Heng Zhi, have you ever thought of getting married?"

"The servant does not want to get married, let alone leave Miss."

Heng Zhihong focused her eyes: "This servant just wants to serve Miss forever, and won't go anywhere."

Heng Wu was impatient, and immediately jumped up when he heard this remark: "Could it be that some murderer from the outer court coveted our beauty, and came to Miss to beg for favor? Miss, don't be fooled."

"Those stinky men, did they think of us wishful thinking?"

"..."

Originally, she was still a little anxious, but she was dissipated by Hengwu's words, and she laughed softly.

"Thick-skinned, but no one will beg you."

Song Wan's nose was slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of smiles: "You can boast, I see you might as well change your name and call Wang Po in the future."

Heng Zhi also smiled, but she was not as heartless as Heng Wu.

Song returned to the room, sat on the bed and opened the nanmu box next to the pillow, took out the body deeds of the people around her and rubbed them carefully until a thin mist appeared in her eyes, then she folded them gently and walked out.

Heng Zhi Heng Wu was muttering and saying something, while Zhao Mama was standing under the verandah, cursing loudly towards the Xiuyan Pavilion, if Song Wan hadn't witnessed the ugly words, Song Wan would never have thought it was Said by Mother Zhao who reminded her of her manners every day.

"Why don't you coax mother Zhao to make her so angry?"

Calling him back, Song Wan took Heng Zhi Heng Wu, Xiangcao Lvzhu, and Mother Zhao to sit in the room.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she pursed her lips and said, "The depth of the water makes fish happy, and Lin Xiu makes birds happy. Birds, fish and insects also know this truth. Why are we humans trapped in a land that is going downhill?"

"Miss……"

Heng Zhi and Zhao Mama were the first to see Song Wan's intentions, and their eyes instantly turned red.

"No matter what Miss does, this old slave will follow you. You are my grandma's son, and you are a little closer than my daughter. This old slave can't leave you alone in this den of thieves who have no rules and no distinction between top and bottom."

"Where is it so serious?"

Song Wan smiled and said: "Let's go, you are old enough to be honored and raised. My grandmother gave birth to your little grandson the year before last, so I should go back and take care of my grandson."

Pulling out the bank note from the wooden box, Song Wan held back tears: "Here is 1000 taels, enough for you to live in the countryside safely..."

After handing the banknote into the hands of Mother Zhao, she said again: "Take the money yourself, don't give it all out, even your relatives may not be reliable. All kinds of hardships are no match for old age and poverty. You have money in your hand. Children and grandchildren will always be filial."

"Miss!"

Zhao mama hugged Song Wan and cried bitterly, wanting to eat Jiang Xingjian's flesh and drink Jiang Xingjian's blood.

"Xiangcao, I remember that your brother was favored by his father a few years ago and went to the other side of the Xianchuan River to be a shopkeeper?"

Vanilla cried and shook her head, Song Wan touched her cheek and said, "Go find your brother and ask him to find you a good family."

"Luzhu, I remember your mother told you about marriage in the early years, right?"

After Jiang Xingjian died, she went to the Marquis's residence to be a widow, and the four of them, Heng Zhi Heng Wu, couldn't bear her to live alone, so they followed her.Lu Zhu was originally a child of the family, and her mother was also a servant of the Song Mansion. She had talked to Lu Zhu about her marriage in the early years, and it was rumored that she was a servant in the mansion.

"I asked Mrs. Lang a few days ago. He has never married a wife these years and is still waiting for you."

Mentioning the bamboo horse, Lu Zhu's eyes became hot, and he felt guilty.

"The servant is sorry for him, but no one is as important as the young lady, the servant will not leave."

Song Wan shook his head: "If you don't leave, I will be Jiang Xingjian's concubine in the future."

The dowry maid brought by the daughter of the aristocratic family is naturally used as a companion room for her husband's family. If she hadn't married to be a widow back then, how could she have brought Heng Zhi four with her?But after Jiang Xingjian returned to the mansion, the chaos happened one after another, which made her unable to deal with it.

There is no hope for others, so she has to find a way by herself.

And with too many people around, she was worried.

After handing over the deed and bank notes to the two, Song Wan looked at Sister Hengzhi.Heng Zhi smiled and said, "Heng Wu and I have neither parents nor relatives, where can miss send us two?"

"That's right, no matter what you do for Master Hou, the slaves will never leave Miss." Heng Wu gritted her teeth, her charming face appeared extremely determined.

Song Wan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then finally nodded.

The two of them had nowhere to go, even if they were released from the mansion, she would not feel at ease.

The girls and mothers in the room were heartbroken, but Song Wan insisted on talking, and would never let the three of them stay.

The next morning, as soon as Nanny Zhao was sent away, Song Wan heard that Heng Zhi said that the old lady's orb had come to look for her to travel with Jiang.

She lowered her head, knowing why.

When Jiang Xingjian hadn't returned to the mansion, the old lady loved her very much, but no matter what, she couldn't go past the family's direct grandson, so Jiang Xingjian is the most important thing in everything in the family now.

In the past, she was a widow, and she did not need to worry about the century-old foundation of the Hou Mansion, but now it is different. Mother Jiang and Lin Jiayue cannot afford the burden of the Hou Mansion. In order to avoid future troubles, the old lady will do everything possible to let her take over The power of management.

Reining in his emotions, Song Wan turned and went back to Lan Courtyard.

Seeing that the old lady needed to change clothes, she walked to the big mahogany cabinet, and looked at the big mahogany cabinet with carved begonias and silver feet silently lost in thought.

When she came out of the courtyard again, Jiang Xingjian was standing in the courtyard waiting for her, Song Wan stepped forward to salute, and said softly that her husband would go first as usual.

Jiang Xingjian's expression was serious, instead of waiting for her as usual, he even quickened his pace on purpose.

When they arrived at Fuhetang, Mrs. Jiang bowed hard to see the two of them. Jiang Xingjian hurried forward and held her hand firmly.Mrs. Jiang stretched her head to look, and saw that there were ambiguous red marks under his ears, she couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Wan'er."

"Wan'er is here."

Song Wan went to Mrs. Jiang's side, and Mrs. Jiang said: "The man is getting old... his temperament will be settled. When you two have a child in the future, Xing Jian will completely lose his temper."

"The Hou Mansion is always yours... help grandma to take good care of it."

Jiang Xingjian said: "Grandma, don't worry, I have written to Elder Sister, asking her to send a female official from the palace who can be released when she reaches the age. In the future, everything in the mansion will be handled by a female official."

"Wan'er...Wan'er why..."

Mrs. Jiang was panting hard, Song Wan hurriedly reached out to help.

The back of the outstretched half of the hand was purple-red, as if it had been injured by a heavy object.Jiang Xingjian frowned and held it in his palm, while Song Wan gently withdrew it.

"It was Wan'er who accidentally injured his right hand. My husband loves Wan'er dearly. Mrs. Fang Xun recommended a female official in the palace. Grandmother can rest assured, don't think too much about it."

She spoke softly, but Jiang Xingjian's eyes were clouded with anger.

Tears welled up in Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and she finally broke Song Wan's mind about letting Song Wan take care of the family again.

Back then, she was a girl who was not as good as cardamom, and dared to marry into the Hou's mansion with the spiritual throne, so she knew that Song Wan was a tough person.At that time, she felt sorry for her grandson, and was unable to grow old with such a good girl and stay together for a lifetime.

Today, Song Wan has not changed, but her grandson will never get such a good girl again.

She would rather treat herself so cruelly than give the Hou family a chance, Waner, she...has poisoned them!