After her fate was taken away, she was favored by her five brothers.

Liu knew that her husband said this because he loved her.

When her five sons were young, she had to take care of them during the day, and could only do some embroidery work to sell at night after the children fell asleep. Over time, her eyesight became less useful than before.

"I want to make a pair of embroidered shoes for my daughter, with cotton inside."

The weather in early spring was still very cold. Liu saw that Yun Fu was wearing only thin shoes when she came. When she took off her shoes while giving her a bath, her little feet were frozen purple. She felt very distressed.

When Yun Zhengqing heard that it was for Yun Fu, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Then do it. We can't let our daughter get cold."

This is exactly what he thought.

"Well, you tell me, if my daughter gets cold, I, as a mother, will feel bad."

As early as when giving Yunfu a bath, Liu secretly measured her daughter's little feet.

Mrs. Liu had very skillful hands and she finished sewing a shoe sole in no time.

"Brother Qing, speaking of which, this child Fu'er is really destined to be with our Yun family. He hasn't cried or made a fuss since he came here, and he's even been very close to me."

"That's right. When I first saw her on the street, I felt a sense of familiarity."

"Thinking back to when Xiaowu came..."

But I cried for three days and three nights.

Yun Zhengqing fell into deep thought.

……

Suddenly, Yun's father saw his wife lying on the wall and listening again and again.

"What are you doing?"

When her husband asked her, Liu did not answer.

Fu'er called her, but she had to go next door to check.

When Liu came to Xiaoyun's bed, she saw that she was sleeping soundly, curled up in a small ball under the big quilt.

With her eyes closed, her eyelashes look even longer, her fair face is pink and her small red mouth.

She just couldn't get enough of it.

Liu teased Xiao Yunfu's quilt corner, looked at Xiao Yunfu and giggled for a while before going out.

This is her daughter.

She wanted to stay in her daughter's room, but her daughter's embroidered shoes were not finished yet, so she had to make them before dawn and give her daughter a surprise early in the morning.

Song House.

Song Yao was brought back by Song Jingshan. As soon as he entered the Song Mansion, a servant notified Wei.

Wei said, "She is just a little girl. Just bring her back. Although she needs to be raised in the mansion for two years before she can work, fortunately she was raised in the Song Mansion since she was a child, so she will be loyal to the Song Mansion."

"Mother Zhang, you should take care of the new little girl. Train her well. If she's smart, she might be able to become your successor in the future."

Song Yao paused at the door.

In her previous life, A'mei was clearly raised as the legitimate daughter of the Song family, but how come she became a servant in this life?

She looked up at Song Jingshan timidly and obediently: "Father."

Obviously Song Jingshan also heard what Wei said, he comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, Yao'er. Your mother is an easy person to get along with. Let me explain everything to her."

After hearing what Song Jingshan said, Song Yao felt relieved.

She smiled and said, "I listen to my father."

When Wei saw Song Jingshan coming back, she quickly greeted him with a smile, bowed and said, "Husband."

Wei hadn't seen Song Jingshan for so many days that she couldn't even count them.

Over the years, the biggest concern in her mind has been fertility.

But... her husband leaves her alone in the room all day, so how can she get pregnant on her own?

Seeing Song Jingshan at this moment, Wei was still very happy. She ordered the servants to serve the meal quickly.

"Go, add a chair for the young lady."

Song Jingshan ordered.

Wei was stunned, then looked at Song Yao, and then at Song Jingshan.

"What did you say?"

"Ma'am, her name is Yao'er. This child is so lonely and pitiful. She is standing alone on the road in such a cold day. If I hadn't happened to pass by, I'm afraid she would have frozen to death there tonight."

"I like this child, so I decided to bring her back. You can keep her in your room from now on."

Wei was shocked.

She looked at Song Yao, then raised her head to look at Song Jingshan, her eyes filled with shock, grievance, unwillingness, humiliation, and shame.

She endured for seven years and waited for seven years, but in the end, her identity as the eldest daughter of the Song family was taken away by someone else.

During these seven years, the old woman in the Song Mansion kept putting people in her husband's room, and she endured it.

Her only bottom line was that no woman was allowed to give birth to illegitimate sons or daughters before she gave birth to the eldest legitimate child of the Song family.

Every time her husband slept with those bitches, she would ask the servants to bring them a bowl of bird's nest.

She said it was to nourish their bodies so that they could give birth to children for their husbands as soon as possible, but in fact she had added contraceptive drugs into the bird's nest.

Unexpectedly, my husband... my husband actually brought back a girl from outside and she took the position of the eldest daughter of the Song family.

The bastard must be the one born by the husband and his concubine.

There was a flash of hatred in Wei's eyes. Just as she was about to refuse, she felt Mother Zhang winking at her.

She didn't understand what Mother Zhang meant, but Mother Zhang was her dowry mother and would never harm her.

She then agreed: "My husband, let this child stay in my room. This child looks lucky. Who knows, he may bring good luck to the Song family and give birth to a son or a daughter."

Song Jingshan agreed with this.

The old lady had advised him the same before, but he didn't take it seriously. Seven years passed in the blink of an eye. If Wei was the only one who was not pregnant, it was Wei's fault. However, his mother had taken five concubines for him, and none of them had conceived his children.

Song Jingshan gradually began to doubt himself.

If this child can really give birth to a son or daughter to the Song family, then he will be the benefactor of the Song family.

Song Jingshan now liked Song Yao even more.

The servants moved quickly and quickly set the table. They also added an extra chair in front of the table and helped Song Yao sit down.

Seeing the table full of delicious food, even though he had lived two lifetimes, Song Yao couldn't help drooling.

In her previous life, Song Yao had never eaten these delicious dishes in the Yun family.

Then they went to Shunyi Marquis' Mansion. At first, Yun Fu was very enthusiastic in entertaining Song Yao, his elder sister.

Later, she designed to become the concubine of Shunyi Marquis's Mansion. Yun Fu did not hold a grudge against her and only felt disappointed with this elder sister.

Yun Fu originally wanted to choose a good family for her elder sister. With her status and position, it would be no problem for her to choose a lady from a high-class family as the main wife for Song Yao.

Unexpectedly, my elder sister would rush to become a concubine for her playboy husband.

Even so, Yun Fu still sent good things to Song Yao's room from time to time.

But Song Yao seemed dissatisfied. They had the same blood, so why could she only be a concubine while A'mei could be the respected wife of the prince?

After she repeatedly framed Yun Fu, the so-called sisterly love between them was worn away.

Yun Fu no longer sent Song Yao good things. Her food and clothing expenses dropped sharply. Sometimes the kitchen would even send Song Yao stale rice. She hadn't eaten good meals for many years.

"Yao'er, try the five-flavor braised chicken made by the chef. It tastes good."

Wei smiled and picked up a large piece of meat for Song Yao.

Little bitch, wait until your father is not in the house and see how I will deal with you.

By then, it will all fall into her hands. In this backyard, it is always her, Mrs. Song, who has the final say.

By then, hehe...