[Through the Book] The ancestor only wants to live a long life

Without waiting for Rong Enqing's instructions, the servant who followed him quickly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The side door opened and a man who looked like a servant stuck his head out to look.

When he saw Rong Enqing and his group, he immediately shrank back in fear.

After a while, the side door opened, and a man who looked like a manager came up quickly, bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Madam! My master, mistress, and old lady didn't know that Madam was coming today, so they couldn't go out to greet her. I hope Madam will forgive me."

Rong Enqing was impatient to greet the concierge, and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay. I just decided to send Yun Ai back on a whim. I didn't inform your family in advance. You don't have to send someone in to inform them. We can just go in directly."

"This..." The doorman's face flashed with embarrassment, "I have sent someone to report it. Please wait a moment, Madam."

As soon as the doorman finished speaking, Xiu Zhang scolded him coldly: "You daring servant, it's freezing cold, how dare you let the lady wait outside? If you get frozen, not only you, but also your master and his wife can't afford it. Why don't you get out of the way?"

The doorman looked at Xiu Zhang with fear, not daring to stop him, and quickly made way for him.

Rong Enqing glanced at the steward coldly. He looked unfamiliar. He was not the steward who served when the Song family was in charge of the second house.

Apparently, after the Song family encountered trouble, the second branch was out of the Song family's control.

Rong Enqing walked in front, Xiu Zhang followed closely behind holding Yun Ai, and the old woman and servant followed behind in order.

The group entered the mansion in a mighty procession.

Rong Enqing had been here before, so he still remembered how to get there.

Before the group entered the main courtyard, Yun Hao and Jiang, who had received the news, had already hurried out to greet them.

"Rong, what are you doing here with such a large group of people? " As soon as they met, Jiang started to question her.

Yun Hao also frowned slightly and asked in a cold tone: "What is Madam Tai doing?"

Rong Enqing glanced at the mother and son and said coldly, "I am sending Yun Ai back to find Song. Call Song out quickly.

"I don't know how Song Shi is as a mother! She left her child with me for two months without caring about him. The Chinese New Year is just two days away, and she didn't even bother to pick him up.

"Call her out quickly. I will definitely give her a good scolding."

Seeing Yunhao and his mother standing there without moving, Rong Enqing urged impatiently, "What are you standing there for? Ask someone to call them?"

Jiang was about to say something when Yun Hao stopped her.

"Thank you Madam for sending Yun Ai back. Just leave Yun Ai to me!" Yun Hao's tone was quite polite. He was about to reach out and take Yun Ai from Xiu Zhang's arms.

"Yun Ai, come, come to your father."

Yun Ai had already woken up, and was very happy to see Yun Hao whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Seeing Yun Hao reaching out to hug her, she reached out to go to Yun Hao.

Unexpectedly, Xiu Zhang took a step back to prevent the father and daughter from coming into contact.

"How dare you! What are you doing?" Yun Hao glared at Xiu Zhang angrily.

Yun Ai also turned to look at Xiu Zhang with a puzzled look on her face: "Sister Xiu Zhang?"

Xiu Zhang bowed and explained, "Please forgive me, Second Master. The Madam has not spoken yet, so I am sorry that I cannot hand the Third Miss over to you."

"You little slave! I'm Yun Ai's biological father. Do I need Madam Tai's consent to hold my own daughter?" Yun Hao turned to look at Rong Enqing and asked, "Madam Tai, what do you mean?"

Rong Enqing said slowly, "I just said that the child was given to me by Song, so I must hand it over to Song in person. So, let's go and call Song out."

"Madam, I am the child's biological father. It is the same whether you hand the child over to me or to the Song family." Yun Hao tried to reason with Rong Enqing.

Unfortunately, Rong Enqing was not here to reason.

After guessing Song's current situation, Rong Enqing made up his mind that he would not give up until he met Song.

Call her a saint or call her nosy, she just couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye when she knew the Song family was in imminent danger.

"Having said that, I still say the same thing. The child was handed to me by the Song family, and today I will personally return the child to the Song family." Rong Enqing's attitude was very firm.

Yun Hao frowned, and before he could say anything, Jiang, who was standing beside him, jumped up three feet high, pointed at Rong Enqing and cursed: "Rong, are you sick? The child is ours anyway, it doesn't matter who you give it to. Why do you have to see Song? It's New Year's Day, and you have to come to our house to cause trouble, right?"

While cursing, Jiang reached out to grab Yun Ai from Xiu Zhang's arms.

Yun Ai was frightened by her, and was hurt by her rough movements, so she struggled to prevent her from hugging her.

Upon seeing this, Rong Enqing quickly stepped forward to stop Jiang: "Stop it! Do you hear me? Stop! You're hurting the child!"

The more Rong Enqing tried to stop her, the more Jiang wanted to snatch Yun Ai. During the struggle, Jiang was not paying attention and hit Rong Enqing in the face with her elbow.

Rong Enqing gasped in pain.

Stimulated by the pain on her face, Rong Enqing finally realized that she was a fool for pulling with Jiang herself!

So, he stepped back a few steps and said to the two maids on both sides, "Go and pull Jiang away!"

The two maids hurried over to pull Jiang away. In a short while, Jiang was taken to the side by two maids, each holding one of her arms.

"Rong Enqing, what are you doing? Let me go! This is my son's house, not the Marquis's residence! You dare to take action on our turf, have you ever thought about the consequences? Why don't you let me go?" Jiang shouted and threatened, as arrogant and brainless as ever.

Rong Enqing took a few steps forward and raised his hand, ready to slap Jiang twice as usual.

However, before she could hit him, her arm was firmly grasped by someone.

Rong Enqing turned around and saw that the person who grabbed her arm was none other than Yun Hao.

"Madam..."

Just as Yun Hao opened his mouth to say something, Rong Enqing slapped him in the face with his other hand.

Under Yunhao's stunned gaze, Rong Enqing broke free from Yunhao's grip, patted the place where Yunhao had just grabbed her, and snorted coldly: "Even though I was separated from the Marquis' Mansion, I am still your legal mother. Don't think that you can challenge me just because you have climbed up to the Yang Family and the Zhenguogong Mansion."

Upon hearing this, Yun Hao's eyes flickered slightly, but before he could react, Rong Enqing raised his hand again and slapped Jiang twice.

"Jiang, can you learn your lesson? Do you have to be beaten every time before you learn to obey?"

Seeing the anger in Jiang's eyes and the grief on her face, Rong Enqing curled his lips and subconsciously revealed a disdainful expression.

Really, I always get nothing good from her hands. I really don’t know why Jiang has to jump in front of her again and again.

"Okay, let someone go and call Song out." Rong Enqing urged again.

This time, Jiang didn't say anything, but just looked at Yun Hao subconsciously.

Yun Hao frowned, and then said, "Song is ill in bed, I'm afraid she can't come to see the lady."

Hearing this, an idea popped into Rong Enqing's mind almost instantly.

As expected! The tragedy of the Wang family is now happening to the Song family!