I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Old Madam Song was still furious. Seeing Song Nanzhi's disappointment, she was furious and said with a frown, "Go ask your good cousin."

Mother Chen on the side also winked at Song Nanzhi, indicating him to leave.

Song Nanzhi had no choice but to comfort her with a few words and turned to go to the side room of Nanxi Hall.

Yuan Qinglian, with a depressed look, saw who was coming.

She threw herself into Song Nanzhi's arms with tears in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Song Nanzhi frowned as he saw that something was wrong today.

Yuan Qinglian also knew that Jin'er was in the wrong and had done many things wrong, and for a moment she didn't know how to put all the blame on Liu Yueru.

I just sobbed with a feeling of grievance.

Song Nan knew that things had been going wrong recently, and listening to Yuan Qinglian crying, he no longer had his usual patience.

He asked impatiently, "If you don't tell me, I won't stay here any longer, so I'll leave first."

Yuan Qinglian was also sensible. Seeing this, she quickly stopped crying.

She carefully probed, "My sister said she would find a suitable husband for me to marry into. My husband, when I brought Jin'er back to the Marquis' Mansion, I said that Qinglian didn't ask for anything. She just wanted to watch Jin'er grow up from afar and have him accompany her."

Yuan Qinglian suppressed her tears while carefully observing Song Nanzhi's expression.

Song Nanzhi didn't understand why. Liu Yueru never cared about these things, so why did she suddenly bring up this matter?

"Yue'er is usually busy with the affairs of the mansion and has to take care of your two brothers. Why would she suddenly suggest finding a husband for you? Did she hear something outside that she shouldn't have heard?" Song Nanzhi asked.

Yuan Qinglian's face turned unhappy when he thought of what Liu Yueru said in Nanxi Hall today.

But she didn't dare tell Song Nanzhi about this.

Song Nanzhi has come to his room less often recently. If he knew the rumors outside.

I'm afraid that he will stay away from me even more to avoid suspicion.

Thinking that Liu Yueru was going to take another concubine for Song Nanzhi, Yuan Qinglian couldn't bear it anymore.

She deliberately took off her outer clothes, and moved closer to Song Nanzhi in her inner clothes. "Husband, Qinglian only recognizes you in this life, please don't let me marry someone else, otherwise Jin Ge'er will be very sad."

Song Nanzhi couldn't stand Yuan Qinglian's teasing.

Take her in your arms...

He readily agreed, "You can only be someone from the Marquis' Mansion."

The room is charming!

After a long time.

Song Nanzhi then hugged Yuan Qinglian and asked, "Why is grandma so angry today?"

Yuan Qinglian pondered for a moment and said, "It was because Jin Ge'er went to pay his respects to my sister today and accidentally broke into my sister's bedroom. Later, my sister scolded Jin Ge'er."

"Jin'er has been spoiled since he was a child. How could he bear such a punishment from his sister? After he came out of Wenhuaxuan, he cried all the way back to Nanxitang."

Song Nanzhi felt that there was nothing wrong with what Liu Yueru did, it was just that his grandmother seemed to be angry with Yuan Qinglian, not Yue'er.

He then said: "This matter deserves punishment."

Yuan Qinglian was a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to refute. She just explained in a low voice: "Jin'er was wrong first, but sister shouldn't say such harsh words that Jin'er doesn't need to pay respects in the future."

"If this gets out, everyone will think that Jin Ge'er is ignorant of etiquette and unfilial."

Song Nanzhi's face darkened instantly; "Humph, Jin'er calls her mother every day, and his mind is so vicious!"

"Sister has always had some grievances against Jin Ge'er. It's already good enough that she treats him like this. Husband, please don't blame sister anymore. This will only drive further distance between sister and Jin Ge'er." Yuan Qinglian nestled in Song Nanzhi's arms and said flatteringly.

"It's not her turn to control the Marquis' Mansion yet." Song Nanzhi said as he picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on.

Yuan Qinglian stared at Song Nanzhi's back as he walked away, with a smile on her lips.