Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Mrs. Song became even more angry when she saw this scene: "Jin'er, you go deal with Jiao Da's matter first."

"Okay." Xie Jinyun stood up. When he turned around, he looked in the direction of Song Guangze, then stopped and said, "Brother Ze was injured. I'm afraid he was frightened because of the commotion caused by Jiao Da's daughter-in-law. Now It is human nature to rely on his mother more and more. My husband, please tell me not to scare the child anymore. Miss Wan'er is the mother of the child after all, and she will never harm Brother Ze."

After saying a few words, Xie Jinyun left Cisongtang.

Mrs. Wei was also yelled away by Mrs. Song.

Song Qian stood up and said, "Mother, please take your child back to Miyaxuan first."

Mrs. Zhang glared at Liang Wanzhi coldly, gritted her teeth and walked to Song Guangze: "Brother, come, follow grandma back to the courtyard."

"Me, where is my mother?"

"Dad and mother have something to say. Don't worry, I won't let anyone touch your mother again, and your mother won't die." Song Qian coaxed in a gentle voice.

Song Guangze then let go of Liang Wanzhi's hand and left Cisong Hall with Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Song's suppressed anger for a long time broke out in an instant: "Qian'er, look at her, look at her, it's only the misfortune of the family that causes such disasters. No matter how good Jin'er's temper is, she can't stand being ruined by you like this."

"Grandma, I'll have a chat with Wan'er. Don't worry, Wan'er won't disregard Brother Ze's future." Song Qian reached out and held Liang Wanzhi's hand, pulling him into the side room inside.

Song Qian closed the door and turned to stare at Liang Wanzhi.

Some people couldn't understand Liang Wanzhi's thoughts: "I sent Brother Ze back to Shaoqing Tower yesterday to prevent you from being separated from Brother Ze. I should have sent Brother Ze to Yufei Pavilion early this morning to let Xie Jinyun Teach him that he can join Mr. Nanshan through Xie Jinyun in the future, why do you want to take your child out of the house and go to some tea shop with you?"

Liang Wanzhi looked up at Song Qian with red eyes.

Song Qian saw her look like this, but he couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

She lowered her head, wiped her tears and said, "I know that Brother Qian has gone to Madam several times to ask for help about Brother Ze. Madam is from a good family and has many connections, but even though Madam has three heads and six arms, she is still a housewife." .”

"It's true that Mr. Nanshan is a two-generation imperial teacher, but is it possible that Mr. Nanshan is the only one in the world who can teach Brother Ze?"

Song Qian frowned: "Do you not want Mr. Nanshan to teach Guangze or do you not want Xie Jinyun to teach him?"

Liang Wanzhi raised her head slightly and whispered: "I am the mother of the child, and you are the father of the child. Even if you ask, you are not asking for thanks to Jinyun. Why don't you take Brother Ze to visit Mr. Nanshan in Shenyuan and see what Mr. Nanshan says. "

"If he doesn't accept it, go and find other famous teachers in Yanjing. I don't believe that only Mr. Nanshan can teach you. As for my wife, have you ever thought about it? Our brother is a man. Let a woman teach him. How can he teach me?" what?"

After saying this, Song Qian actually felt a little moved.

It is indeed inappropriate for a woman to teach a child.

"I know that the old lady and my wife value my wife's family background after her death, and I hope Brother Ze can support the Xie family. But husband, look at the time we have been back home, has the wife ever done anything for our brother? This This time she asked you to teach Brother Ze, did you mean it sincerely? Husband, I am your biological mother. Could I not see clearly the situation and deliberately harm your brother? Maybe you can’t see what’s wrong with my wife? My wife and I They are all women, and my intuition tells me that Madam is not that simple." Liang Wanzhi clenched the handkerchief and spoke what was in her heart.

Song Qian's brows furrowed even more tightly, thinking of Xie Jinyun, how little he knew about her...