The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

"..."

Song Anning sighed.

"I am also very sad when my husband dies. Even if my mother-in-law doesn't tell me, I will keep the festival for him. But to keep the festival, I have to eat vegetarian food all year round and stay with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng. The Jiang Mansion is too noisy and inappropriate, mother-in-law. Where do you think it’s appropriate?”

Qin was stunned.

What's going on with Song Anning today?

Before she could use any force, Song Anning took the bait obediently, which made her mobilize all the troops to bring so many people here, which seemed redundant.

Qin took a deep breath and thought that Song Anning was too stupid. In addition, she "overcame" Hua'er to death and felt guilty, so she didn't embarrass her.

Mrs. Qin said solemnly: "Then go to Tonghua Courtyard! It's a clean and deserted place, which is perfect for your cultivation."

"no!"

"no!"

Dongqing and Poria both spoke out. Dongqing said urgently: "Miss, you can't go to Tonghua Courtyard. It's an abandoned courtyard. No one has lived in it for decades. How can you live in it?"

Nanny Lin sneered: "After all this, Miss Dongqing still thinks that your young lady is here to enjoy the blessings. It would be nice to have a yard for you to live in. It's better than living on the ground under a curtain."

"..."

Holly gritted her teeth and secretly hated it.

Song Anning patted her hand comfortingly and whispered: "Don't be afraid. Since it's mother-in-law's wish, then of course we will go."

She raised her head and smiled gently at Qin, "Okay, then let's go to Tonghua Courtyard."

After a pause, he looked at Nanny Lin behind Qin.

"My mother-in-law is busy, An Ning doesn't dare bother her to see her off, so let's ask Nanny Lin beside you to see us off. There happens to be something I want to ask Nanny Lin for advice."

What can she ask Lin Xian for advice?

Qin's disdain was not shown on her face, but she winked at Nanny Lin.

Nanny Lin stepped forward with a smile on her face and said, "In that case, I will accompany the young lady on a trip."

Since she didn't plan to stay outside for too long, Song Anning didn't bring anything with her.

Just a few clothes and three quilts, and then we set off with Holly and Poria.

Sitting in the carriage, Holly was still crying, not for herself, but for her young lady.

Although their family is from a business background, the master is wealthy and the wife is gentle and loving. When has the young lady ever been subjected to such injustice?

Now I went to Zhuangzi. At best, I was keeping a festival for my uncle, but at worst, I was kicked out by the Jiang family. From now on, it will be severely cold in winter, scorching hot in summer, sick, myrrh, hungry and without porridge. How can the young lady endure it?

Dongqing was still crying, and Song Anning winked at Poria.

Fu Ling was surprised for a moment and thought she had seen it wrong. It was only when Song Anning blinked at her for the third time that she was sure.

He hurriedly said to Nanny Lin: "Nanny Lin, my lady is a little anxious. Could you please let the carriage stop by the side of the road? We can solve the problem first and then continue on our way."

Nanny Lin frowned and looked at Song Anning, and sure enough she saw her leaning against the car wall with a bad expression, holding her stomach.

She said impatiently: "Old slave, please accompany the young lady."

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, glanced at Song Anning, and then smiled and said, "Then there's Grandma Lao."

Song Anning followed Nanny Lin to the distant woods.

She was shy and whispered, "Thank you, mama, for sending me so far. I just don't know if you can make it back before dark."

"can."

Grandma Lin responded, but she was thinking in her heart that this young lady is really naive and still wants to go back. She was entrusted with an important task by the eldest lady today and will not go back until she completes her work.

The young madam didn't know yet that the eldest madam sent her to Tonghuayuan not to keep her integrity, but to ruin her charming face.

Only when her face is ruined will her heart die and she will obediently stay in the backyard of the Jiang family and become a blood transfusion bag for the Jiang family and the eldest young master.

No one knows how much money the Song family has, but the master of the Song family is the richest man in Qingzhou City, and they probably have more gold and silver shops and properties than even they themselves can count.

As long as half of these things go into the pockets of the Jiang family or the eldest young master, the eldest young master can make a fortune with the money.

So what if he is the concubine of Anyuan Hou?

If you can't pile up an emperor on a mountain of gold, you can still pile up the title of a marquis.

Soon, the two came to a mountain col with leeward direction.

Nanny Lin pointed to the valley with the wind behind her and said, "You can just stay here for your convenience. I will guard the front for you. If anyone comes, I will call you."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Lin."

Nanny Lin left.

Song Anning untied her skirt and squatted down. When she saw a sharp stone not far away, she picked it up.

She weighed the stone in her hands, with a sneer on her lips. After a moment, she lifted up her skirt and tied it up.

"Young Madam, how are you?"

Grandma Lin asked after listening to the voice.

"All right."

Nanny Lin turned around.

Soon after, Song Anning suddenly hit her on the head with a stone. Unexpectedly, she had just recovered from a serious illness and her strength was too weak. Nanny Lin just swayed and looked at her in surprise.

"you……"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Two heavy blows struck suddenly, and Dongqing and Poria were running towards them rolling and crawling.

Poria trembled and hugged Song Anning. Dongqing grabbed the stone and tried to throw it at Nanny Lin's face. Song Anning quickly stopped her, "Don't hit her. Be careful, you may hit her to death!"

Dongqing said angrily: "It's a good idea to die! These bastards who are worried about tigers deserve to die!"

After saying this, he sat down on the ground as if he had lost his strength, looked at Song Anning and burst into tears.

"Miss, why did you only wink at Poria cocos and not tell me? If I hadn't acted quickly and knocked out the driver, how could we have come over? If we hadn't come over, you would have been killed by this old woman just now!"

Uh……

Song Anning was a little embarrassed.

Why did she only wink at Poria and not give her any help? Shouldn't she ask Dongqing herself?

But Song Anning couldn't say this, and Dongqing would cry again.

She quickly stepped forward and patted Dongqing's back comfortingly, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Did you knock the coachman unconscious? Well done, Fuling, go and bring the carriage over. We can't stay here anymore." , you have to leave quickly."

Fu Ling said in surprise: "Where are you going?"

"I have a place."

After half an hour.

The carriage wandered to a stop in front of a dilapidated house.

Song Anning first let Dongqing go in and walk around for a while. After making sure that no one was there, she asked them to move Nanny Lin in.

This place was discovered accidentally when she went to the temple with the Qin family to offer incense on the death anniversary of Jiang Hua in her previous life.

Fortunately, although it was three years early, the dilapidated house was still a dilapidated house and no one lived in it.

The two got off the carriage, dragged Nanny Lin into the courtyard, and tied her to a big pillar.

Then he found a basin of water and poured it on Nanny Lin's face.