Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Nan Xi, no, from now on she will be Song Nianru Benru.

Song Nianru shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well last night and I feel a little unwell. It's nothing serious."

"Why is it okay?"

A sharp female voice suddenly interrupted, and it was the second wife of the Jiang family who spoke:

"From what I can see, the young mistress's face is pale and the area around her eyes is dark. She looks like she's been possessed by an evil spirit!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked.

Everyone in the Jiang family looked at the Second Madam in surprise. Was she crazy? She was so bold in saying that. Only the Second Madam herself looked very happy.

It turned out that the eldest lady and Mr. Jiang had discussed the matter last night and that the second young master had not yet married and had died under strange circumstances, which was a scandal. Furthermore, since the family was celebrating a wedding, it was not appropriate to publicize the matter.

Therefore, it was finally decided to keep Jiang Shangwu's body secret and bury it in the ancestral tomb in a low-key manner, and then find an opportunity to announce it in the future.

The Second Madam was nearly furious when she heard this decision. They were both sons, so why were they treated so differently? Originally, no one in the mansion had informed her that the Song family was coming today, but she somehow got the news.

He came over dressed in black.

Her mentality was quite twisted at this time. Generally speaking, she probably wanted to kill everyone equally so that she could be buried with Jiang Shangwu.

"Let your mother fuck you!"

Before anyone could say anything, Song Zhenzhen jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, pointing at the Second Madam and started cursing:

"My sister said she just didn't sleep well last night. Who are you and what right do you have to curse her?"

Song Zhenzhen had been to the Jiang family with the original owner and recognized the first wife. However, she had never seen the person who was speaking to her. Judging from her age and dress, she probably was a concubine, so she naturally looked down on the second wife.

"Didn't you look in the mirror before you went out this morning? If there's no mirror, there's always urine in the room, right?"

She snorted coldly:

"Why don't you just take a piss and see what you look like? I think you're the one who's been possessed by evil spirits!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but hold their foreheads.

Song Zhenzhen is the daughter of a wealthy family after all. It is unexpected that such a sweet and beautiful girl would protect her sister and talk nonsense to everyone. Her little mouth seems to be filled with poison.

I've heard about the two younger sisters of the Song family protecting their elder sister for a long time, and today I see that their reputation is well-deserved.

But what the girl said does make sense.

Poor Second Lady had experienced the pain of losing her son, and her hair had turned almost half white overnight. Furthermore, her cheeks were sunken and her eyes were purple, which she had to cover up with heavy makeup.

Her current condition is not much better than Song Nianru's. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has been possessed by evil spirits.

The Second Madam was mercilessly scolded by a little girl. She was immediately a little angry and wanted to go crazy again. This time, Master Jiang reacted in time and immediately ordered his attendants:

"The Second Madam took the wrong medicine this morning and started talking nonsense to the guests. Send her back to the courtyard!"

The servants agreed, rushed forward, carried the second wife and walked out.

The Second Lady was still unwilling to give in, and she stiffened her neck and shouted:

"I won't leave. Why are you chasing me away? My martial spirit..."

At the first lady's glance, He Ma immediately took off the handkerchief pinned on her lapel, covered the second lady's mouth with her hand, and whispered:

"Second Madam, stop making a fuss. Don't forget that Miss Tingting and Miss Yingying still need their mother's care. Do you really not care about their future?"

The second wife was stunned when she heard this and immediately stopped struggling.

He just let the servant take him away in a daze.

Song Nianru couldn't help but give He Ma a thumbs-up in her heart. She'd hit the snake in the weakest spot, hitting the Second Madam's soft spot with just one sentence. You know, the Second Madam had more than just Jiang Shangwu as her son.

She gave birth to Jiang Tingting, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, and Jiang Xueruo, the fourth daughter.

Mr. Jiang is a man who values ​​profit over affection. If the situation continues, he might even resort to using the second wife's two daughters to control her. When the second wife's figure gradually faded away, the eldest lady said apologetically to Song's father and mother:

"My two relatives, I'm so sorry. It's my fault for not managing the household properly. The eldest young lady has suffered so much since she got married."

"Madam, you are too kind."

Deng Yurong's face was gloomy:

"My husband and I only found out this morning that your Third Young Master's behavior was so absurd that it almost made my daughter from the Song family a laughing stock in Yuncheng."

"It's nothing for the Third Young Master of the Jiang family to have a new love, but he shouldn't have run away from the marriage after proposing marriage in your house. Changqing and I agree that we must take Nianru home. But this child has his own ideas..."

Having said that, he couldn't help but glare at Song Nianru.

Song Nianru: “…”

It lowered its head obediently. However, it seemed that it couldn't lower its head any further?

So, at this moment, her neck still looked stiff, and she stared at Deng Yurong with a pair of big dark eyes, looking quite silly and a little unconvinced.

Deng Yurong was helpless with her daughter, silently saying "she was my own daughter" in her heart, and continued:

"Since Nianru and Shangwen are already married, we can only respect her choice. From now on, my precious daughter will respectfully address you as mother-in-law. You are also her biological mother. I hope you will be magnanimous and forgive her."

Song Changqing also handed Mr. Jiang a cigar:

"My dear, Nianru is a stubborn child, and we've spoiled her. If she does anything wrong in the future, please let us know and we'll definitely teach her a lesson and send her back to you."

The implication is that the Jiang family is not allowed to "educate" without authorization. The meaning of "protecting the letter" is very clear.

Mr. Jiang and the first lady naturally understood, but they did not feel dissatisfied. Instead, they were even more satisfied with the marriage.

You must know that merchants have always had a low status since ancient times, and the current situation is the same.

Although the Jiang family was wealthy and had a large business, the situation was chaotic and turbulent, with warlords ruling the country and businessmen serving as moneybags for the warlords and politicians.

If there is any disturbance in politics or military, not only will the business be lost, but people may even lose their lives.

The Song family, however, had been involved in politics in Yuncheng for generations, possessing a deep political foundation not only in Yuncheng but also throughout Longguo. The higher Song Nianru's status and favor within the Song family, the higher the Jiang family's status in Yuncheng would rise.

Thinking of this, Master Jiang humbly took the cigarette handed to him by Song Changqing, and with a "click", he lit it for Song Changqing, then laughed and said:

"Director Song, what are you talking about?"

"It is my honor that your daughter has taken a fancy to me. The Jiang family respects me so much, how dare we let the eldest young lady suffer any injustice!"

Having said that, he quickly ordered his attendants:

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and find a seat for the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress. Can't you see that the eldest young mistress has been standing there for a long time? What a bunch of tactless people!"

Upon hearing this, the Third Madam coughed lightly with her handkerchief and whispered a reminder:

"Master, I haven't served tea to the eldest young lady's parents-in-law yet~"

Mr. Jiang glared impatiently:

"Go away, you're everywhere!"