After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Song Xin dragged his tired body back home. As soon as he opened the gate, he was shocked by the scene before him.

The rare treasures in the yard sparkled under the sunlight, reflecting colorful light, as if decorating the entire yard into a dreamlike state.

He walked slowly into the yard in disbelief, his eyes swept over the treasures one by one, his heart full of doubt and surprise. These treasures are so precious and rare, who put them here?

When Song Xin's eyes passed over those treasures and saw that familiar figure, she couldn't help but pause.

That was Sister Mo. She had a graceful figure, and her simple long dress fluttered in the wind. Her long hair fell gently like a waterfall, exuding a gentle and mysterious aura.

Song Xin's heartbeat quickened instantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She never thought that the person waiting for her here would be Sister Mo. She walked forward quickly, staring at Sister Mo's face, wanting to confirm whether all this was true.

Mo Jinghong turned around with a gentle smile on her face. That smile was as warm as a spring breeze, which made Song Xin feel a warm current in her heart.

Her eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see through Song Xin's heart.

"Brother Xin, you're back." Sister Mo's voice was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, which made Song Xin feel relaxed instantly.

Song Xin looked at Mo Jinghong, his heart filled with emotion.

She and Sister Mo hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she didn't expect that they would meet again in such a scene.

She didn't know why Sister Mo suddenly appeared here and why she brought so many rare treasures.

Sister Mo gently took Song Xin's hand and took her to sit at the stone table in the yard.

She looked at Song Xin with a smile, her eyes full of concern and love.

"Xin'er, have you been doing well these days? I've been missing you so much."

Song Xin was deeply moved when he heard what Sister Mo said. He knew that Sister Mo had always been thinking about him, but they each had their own things to do, so they were separated for a short time.

"Sister Mo, I'm fine. Why did you suddenly come here?" Song Xin asked curiously, nervously and expectantly.

Mo Jinghong smiled gently, "I don't know which little fool wrote me a letter, so I came back specially to marry you! These rare treasures are my betrothal gifts to you, I hope they can make you happy."

Song Xin looked at Mo Jinghong and her heart was filled with warmth. She knew that Sister Mo was truly kind to her. These rare treasures were not just material wealth, but also a sign of Sister Mo's appreciation for her.

In this courtyard full of rare treasures, Song Xin and Mo Jinghong sat facing each other, their figures looking particularly beautiful in the sunlight.

The feelings between them are as precious and eternal as those rare treasures.

Song Yu's eyes were sore, Song Jushu's were meaningful, Song Zhining's face was distorted, Ma Taozhi and Pan Xiaofu's eyes were moist.

"Boss Mo still owes me money! His daughter seduced my brother Xin again, how despicable." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jushu gave her a cold look. She shuddered. That's right! She was not allowed to speak.

Song Xin finally got engaged, and Shangguan Xi was sad for a while, but she was broad-minded and this emotional pain was nothing.

The monthly ranking of the Imperial Examination Hall is about to begin again. Song Yu sees many people studying hard, including Ao Danyan. Song Yu looks at the magpie chirping on the branch outside the window and thinks to himself, this magpie is really perceptive.

In Kyoto, Song Jing, holding her daughter in her arms, sat quietly at her desk, flipping through the account book. The handwriting on the account book was densely packed, just like the worries in her heart, complicated and confusing.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were filled with sorrow, and her expression was heavy.

The daughter did not make any noise or noise in her arms, but seemed to be able to sense her sorrow, calling "Daddy" from time to time.

Hua Rong, who was away on a business trip, had not returned for more than a month.

Whenever Song Jing thought of this, he felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart and he couldn't let it go. He secretly wondered whether Hua Rong was safe and sound, given the long trade road, and whether she had encountered any difficulties or obstacles.

He looked out the window, and the bustling streets of Kyoto seemed a little dim in his eyes.

He sighed softly, his longing and worry growing stronger, he just hoped that Huarong would return soon.

The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated Song Jing's slightly haggard face. His figure looked so lonely yet tough in the candlelight.

The endless waiting and worry, like strands of silk, entangled in his heart, lingering...

In the Hua family's deep mansion, Huasheng has never married. His mind is like a dark abyss, full of greed and ambition.

He coveted the Hua family's huge fortune. The burning desire burned in his heart, making his eyes flash with greed.

Huasheng's wolfish ambition is obvious. He plans by any means necessary, trying to take everything in the Hua family for himself.

Not only that, his behavior was even more shocking and disgusting. He actually had an improper love for his own sister.

You know, he is Hua Rong's brother! This kind of emotion that goes against human ethics makes his image even more despicable.

His heart was full of evil thoughts and he had no respect for family affection and ethics.

The people in the Hua family were deeply saddened and angry about what Huasheng had done. They could not understand why he could be so cruel.

However, Peanut is immersed in his own desires and delusions, completely disregarding the feelings and opinions of others.

His existence is like a cancer in the Hua family, threatening the peace and stability of the family at all times. His wolfish ambitions and illicit love have become the shame and pain of the Hua family, making people disgusted and despised him.

Song Jing was well aware of Huasheng's evil ambitions and was always highly vigilant against him.

It was as if a sword was hanging in his heart, and he was always on guard against Peanut's possible backstab.

Every time he met Huasheng, Song Jing's eyes were full of vigilance and scrutiny. He carefully observed his every move and did not miss any suspicious details.

Song Jing's mind was as meticulous as silk. She silently deduced various possible situations in her mind and prepared to deal with them in advance.

His nerves were always tense and he dared not relax at all.

He understood that if he let his guard down, Peanut might take advantage of him and put himself in danger. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Peanut's conspiracy succeed and must protect the safety of himself and his family.

Her figure shuttled through the Hua family's courtyard like a vigilant cheetah, always ready to deal with any emergency.

Her heart was filled with a firm belief that she would never let Peanut's backstab succeed and would make him pay the price for his viciousness and disgust.