However, all the turmoil in the capital has nothing to do with Song Jianming's family for the time being.

Because Fourth Master Song has other things to worry about: his soft-hearted father came with his aunt and two dandy brothers!

On the day they arrived, a large family gathered neatly in the main hall. Song Ruanfan's father was sitting slightly awkwardly in the head of the family's seat, and Mrs. Lin was sitting aside with an air of airs and a stern face.

The man had already put on his best clothes and jewelry, but Song Jianming only wore bright red clothes, which made the two elders feel like they were on pins and needles.

Although he was sitting on his side, the majestic golden pheasant on his butt gave people a feeling of calm and self-power.

Mr. Liang wore a light silk gauze uniform, and only had two simple jade hairpins on his head. However, they were extremely rare green, bright colors, and full of water. At first glance, they were a rare treasure.

Coupled with her green earrings and the green pendant around her neck, she just so lightly reduced the whole family who came to the capital from Jiangling into dust.

Not to mention the Liang family's children, all of whom have outstanding looks and noble temperaments. Even Song Yuxi, the son of Aunt Lin, was well brought up. She sat next to her sister Song Yaxin, and she looked at her with wary eyes.

A large family across the street was confused and scared.

On the one hand, she knew that her aunt was the biological niece of the "grandmother" she had met, but she was not close to her aunt at all! The closest ones to her were her eldest sister and her third younger sister. Song Yaxin seemed to know the uneasiness in her heart,

He quietly held her hand to express comfort.

Song Jianming and Mr. Liang both sat quietly, but made no sound. The atmosphere in the hall was extremely awkward.

"Ahem!"

Old Mrs. Lin and Mr. Song coughed twice at the same time. They looked at each other. Old Mrs. Lin glared at Old Man Song. Old Man Song blinked his eyes, which were swollen into two big bubbles due to excessive drinking, and immediately shrank.

neck.

Mrs. Lin then cleared her throat again, looked past Song Jianming, looked directly at Mr. Liang, and said: "The eldest daughter-in-law also knows that although the eldest father has separated from his uncles, the eldest brother has not yet separated from his two direct brothers.

Family, so according to the law, everything the boss currently owns belongs to the family."

Song Yuxi's brows moved slightly, wondering why this old lady said she had family property as soon as she opened her mouth. Isn't this eating statue too ugly? How could such a person be her grandmother?

Song Yaxin squeezed her palm to signal her to calm down.

Mrs. Liang smiled, did not answer, turned to look at her husband, and asked softly: "What did you say, husband?"

Song Jianming sneered and said: "My mother-in-law is right. Since the family has not been separated yet, I am still a member of the family. Now that the second elder is here, I, as a son, must fulfill my filial piety. Before the second elder and two younger brothers arrive,

I have prepared a living courtyard for you. Now that you are here and you are tired of traveling, why not go and take a look at the courtyard first? If you are not satisfied with anything, please tell my wife."

"Wait a minute! There is no rush in dividing the courtyard!" Old Mrs. Lin squinted at the green hairpin on Mrs. Liang's head and said, "We haven't seen each other for many years, but the eldest daughter-in-law has not prepared a meeting gift for your younger sisters-in-law.

Isn’t it too rude!”

Before Liang could return, Song Jianming retorted: "The two elders haven't given me the greeting gift to the younger one yet, how dare I go past the two elders? Since it's about the gift, let's all bring out the gift, and the younger generation will recognize each other."

If we recognize our relatives, we will become a family in the future."

With that said, everyone took out the gifts they had prepared. The three oldest sons, Song Chenhai, Song Chenxu and Song Chenrui, each took out a box of Hu pens. They were by no means famous products, but wholesale ones.

I gave one to each of my cousins, making them look like hawkers selling pens. The girls were the same, they just had silk handkerchiefs that were not bad at embroidery. Each of them had a bunch of them, and they gave them to the beautiful cousins ​​across from them.

Even if they have one, you can't tell whether they embroidered the veil themselves.

Anyway, Song Yaxin's handkerchief was definitely not embroidered by herself. She is not a good girl at all, so the embroidery on the handkerchief could not have been embroidered by her.

Even if these gifts were given to the children of the father's subordinates, they would be too shabby. Old Mrs. Lin's face turned blue with anger, and her own grandchildren also looked disappointed.

Among them, Song Shujun, the little grandson who was most favored by Mrs. Lin, cried loudly. The naughty child was lying on the ground kicking his hooves, pointing at the jade pendant around Song Chenxu's waist and said: "Grandma, grandma, I want that!

I want that! I don’t want a pen, I don’t want a pen!”

The eldest son, Song Chenhai, still had a gentle and elegant smile on his face, while the second eldest son, Song Chenxu, and his younger brothers looked at the ones opposite them as if they were joking.

I know how my father was bullied by his aunt and uncle, and how he was bullied by his two eldest brothers. Their sons must wear the same pants as their father, because they share the same hatred!

What about face? Can face be used as food?!

Mrs. Lin saw that everyone in Song Jianming's family was like an iron rooster, and she planned to come back to reason with Mr. Liang tomorrow after the old boy Song Jianming went to court. Unexpectedly, her precious little grandson suddenly started crying.

Song Jianming was no longer polite, slapped the table with a loud bang, and shouted sternly: "Shut up! Whose child is this? He is so ignorant of etiquette! It is a disgrace to our Song family!"

The naughty child was so shocked that he rolled his big, teary eyes and huddled in his grandmother's arms, twitching and crying even more aggrieved: "Grandma, grandma! Wow!"

"Okay! We just met, you are the eldest uncle, why are you arguing with a child?" Mrs. Lin said.

"How old are you?" Song Jianming looked at him coldly.

The child didn't answer, and the child's father and Song Jianming's third brother were too frightened to speak.

"Uncle asked you how old you are! You have no mouth?" Song Jianming stared at the child, so frightened that the child clung to Old Mrs. Lin and trembled all over.

"Seven years old! Brother, this child is seven years old!" Mr. Song was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

These two brothers are different from their mother. When they see the eldest brother's crimson official uniform, they are so frightened that their calves cramp. The mother is the elder and can treat the eldest brother however she wants, but they are younger brothers! I remember that when they were children, the two brothers bullied the eldest brother together.

They both regretted it so much that they dared to talk nonsense now.

Song Jianming was too lazy to look at these two incompetent brothers. He had no resentment towards them in his heart. In Mr. Song's view, they were just children at that time, and the main fault was with his father Ruanfan and his aunt Lin.

On the body.

He knows the difference between right and wrong.

He looked coldly at his nephew, who was as strong as a piglet, and said, "This kid needs to be well disciplined, otherwise he will be useless."

Mr. Song hurriedly lowered his head and said yes: "Eldest brother is right, I will discipline my younger brother well when he comes home."

But Old Mrs. Lin was still unconvinced and said: "No need! I don't know how to discipline my grandson?"

Song Jianming smiled and said, "It's up to you."

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Early the next morning, Mrs. Liang took Yaxin and Yuxi to greet the old lady. The old lady lay on the Babao bed with an unhappy face and shouted: "Hey! Oh, it hurts me to death! God damn it.

!My wife is old, and she walked all the way, more than a thousand miles, to get to the capital, eh yo eh!"

"Old lady, what happened this early in the morning?" Mrs. Liang came in and glanced at the maids and women who were sent to serve the old lady last night, and saw that all of them looked extremely ugly.

"Boss, wife, look, look at this place you have arranged for me!" Old Mrs. Lin pointed her hand at the beams, windows, round light shades, and Bisha kitchen in the living room, "This, this is

For the mistress? Hey, my old lady is old, how can I live with such unfilial descendants!"

Xiangzhuan, the first-class maid who was sent to serve the old lady personally, couldn't hold back anymore. She beat Old Madam Lin's legs and rolled her eyes at the same time.

Mrs. Liang smiled and sat down firmly. The maid in the room immediately served tea. Yaxin took Yuxi and sat down next to her mother. The two of them looked at the old lady who was seeking death with cold expressions.

Seeing that Mr. Liang ignored her, Old Mrs. Lin yelled even louder: "Oh, you are unfilial! Unfilial! Why am I so miserable! I am almost sixty, and when I returned to my home, they even asked me to stay in the guest house.

, why am I so miserable!"

Her two daughters-in-law huddled in the corner like quails, lowering their heads and not daring to look at the eldest sister-in-law. Mrs. Liang could see that these two sisters-in-law were usually only teased and bullied by the old lady.

The old lady howled for a while, and suddenly her voice broke due to dryness in her throat. Song Yuxi couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. Song Yaxin couldn't hold it back very well. When her sister laughed, she couldn't hold back her laughter either.

The old lady made such a big fuss and was shameless.

Mrs. Liang smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, please have a sip of tea. Your voice is broken from screaming. How can you scream in the future?"

Mrs. Lin finally calmed down, straightened up, stared at Mrs. Liang fiercely, and asked: "Boss, wife, let me ask you, where is my niece? Why haven't I seen her after I've been here for so long?"

"Aunt Lin..." Mrs. Liang said with a smile, "I asked her, but she refused to leave the Buddhist hall because she converted to Buddhism and cut off her secular roots. If you want to see her, you might as well go to the Buddhist hall to point her out."

"Ms. Liang! You abused your concubine!" Old Mrs. Lin shouted sternly.

Mrs. Liang put down the white porcelain tea cup calmly and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, you can't talk nonsense. Go to the Buddhist hall and ask her, have I been short of her in these years? I haven't beaten or scolded her.

Yes, she is not liked by the master, and I can’t think of it, but I, the head wife, can’t blame her.”

Song Yuxi immediately spoke up and said, "That's right, old lady, don't talk nonsense! My mother has never treated my aunt harshly!"

"Who are you?" Old Mrs. Lin's sharp eyes shot towards her, scaring Song Yuxi so much that she shrank back behind her eldest sister, but she still shouted unwillingly: "I was born by Aunt Lin, what's wrong? You harmed your niece before.

If it’s not enough, please don’t come to harm me!”

"You! I'm your grandmother! What do you call me, old lady? Is this how your mother always taught you?" Old Mrs. Lin angrily pointed out the fault, as if she was using the subject as an excuse.

Song Yuxi hid behind her sister, biting her lip, refusing to call her grandmother. She called her wife a shrew in her heart, but she didn't dare to call her out.

Seeing that Yu Xi was in trouble, Mrs. Liang quickly smoothed things over and said, "Mother-in-law, don't be too angry. She is still a child. Why are you angry with the child?"

Old Mrs. Lin crossed her legs, straightened up, and said: "Boss, wife, you won't call me old and live in this guest house all the time, right? I'm your mother-in-law! After all, the boss's father is also the head of the family.

!”

Mrs. Liang said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, don't be anxious. We got the news too late and the time was too short to prepare. Besides, when I married my husband, he was very poor and had nothing. This house is still

What my mother bought for me should be regarded as my dowry."

Mrs. Lin was choked by these words, her eyes rolled around, she raised her chin slightly, and asked: "Is our boss's name on the land deed?"

Mrs. Liang nodded: "It does have my husband's name."

Mrs. Lin felt relieved and snorted coldly: "When the boss got married, his father also gave him money. As you know, his father also got money. Since he gave money, this house belongs to my old lady."

One portion, the eldest daughter-in-law said it was her own dowry, she would be too shameless!"

Yes, I was given some money at the beginning, but that money was not even enough to buy furniture.

Mrs. Liang lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "What my mother-in-law said makes sense. I will go back tonight to discuss it with my husband and see how I can satisfy you."
To be continued...