Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu looked at Song Yanming with great interest, but saw that he had no expression on his face, and just entered the inner house as usual.

Because it was the fifteenth day, sooner or later he had to pay homage to the ancestral hall, so Song Yanming went back to the inner courtyard and changed into casual clothes before going to the ancestral hall.

Rong Yu thought that Mrs. Wu was here, and was afraid of revealing her identity, so she went back to Xiyuan to take off her mask, and changed into a shirt. She estimated that it was almost time for dinner, so she went directly to the front hall.

As soon as she entered the front hall, she saw Mrs. Wu and a graceful old lady sitting and chatting at the main table. Rong Yu knew that it was the old lady Lin from Linge's old mansion. Sitting Song Wenyan felt a little awkward, seeing Rong Yu coming in, his childish face immediately showed joy.

"Little girl, you are here."

The attention of the two people who were chatting suddenly fell on Rong Yu. Rong Yu walked over generously, first said hello to Mrs. Lin, and then nodded to Mrs. Wu. Wen Yan's head sat next to Song Wenyan.

"Where's your second brother?"

Song Wenyan said: "The patrol battalion is temporarily busy, so he won't come back for dinner."

Rong Yu thought to himself, this guy must have gotten the news long ago, so it's just a pity that he can't see it.

Ever since Rong Yu came in, Mrs. Lin's eyes had never moved away from him. She had heard about the beauty of the old master's concubine, but she never expected such a beautiful appearance. She couldn't help it for a while. I took a second look, and there was a bit of amazement in my eyes, but after all, she was the mistress of a rich family, so naturally she didn't like this kind of courtesan, so there was a bit of contempt in the amazement.

Mrs. Wu hadn't seen Rong Yu for many days, and seeing that he looked much better now, and he looked a little more attractive than before, she had already gritted her silver teeth in her heart, and hated that this hoof dared to serve tricks Sitting at the main table to eat, he immediately sneered, pressed his nose with a handkerchief, cleared his throat,

"Director Qi."

Manager Qi, who was waiting by the side, felt his heart tighten, and came up immediately.

"What is Mrs. Wu's order?"

Mrs. Wu smiled relaxedly: "Are we so unruly in Pingyang Hou's Mansion? When can a waiter be able to eat at the table, and he is not afraid of being laughed at?"

Manager Qi smiled dryly: "This... Lord Hou agrees."

"Our eldest nephew is busy with government affairs and doesn't care about the affairs of the backyard. Don't tell me you, as the head of the government, didn't mention anything."

"This..." Manager Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead, not knowing how to reply.

Mrs. Wu snorted, turned her head and said to Mrs. Lin:

"Our eldest nephew is good at everything else, but he is too kind. Look, he can serve the main table with anything that smells delicious, so that people can't even eat!"

She seemed disgusted, and waved the handkerchief, as if Rong Yu's presence polluted the air.

Mrs. Lin was very embarrassed, she just smiled and didn't answer.

She didn't really think highly of Mrs. Wu's temperament. This time, she was just taking advantage of her way to see her precious granddaughter's future son-in-law. It was her second reincarnation, so she naturally remembered it very much, so she took the olive branch thrown by Mrs. Wu and came to Pingyang Hou Mansion as a guest.

Seeing this situation, I thought, this Mrs. Wu is really reckless, she has a humble status as a maid, she can't get on the stage, she can do whatever she wants behind closed doors, she won't clean up in front of outsiders like this, and get a bad reputation for no reason.Old Madam Lin couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in her heart, fortunately the Holy Majesty preferred this Pingyang Marquis Mansion, otherwise, not to mention the appalling and lewd deeds in the Anxin Marquis Mansion, even Mrs. Wu would be enough to feed a pot.

Immediately, he watched silently, not participating in the dispute in front of him at all.

Rong Yu sneered, he naturally had seven or eight sentences waiting in line for the other party to be speechless, but he looked at the embarrassed old lady Lin, thinking that this was Song Yanming's future in-laws, so it was natural for him to speak quickly Refreshing, but for no reason, Song Yanming left the old lady with the impression that the house is not strict, and it may even implicate the marriage.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel any anger, just smiled, stood up, and talked to Mr. Qi,

"I don't have any appetite right now, so I won't eat here. Manager Lao will send the food to Xiyuan later."

Director Qi was already drenched in sweat, and he was waiting for Rong Yu to fight with Mrs. Wu with a cannon. Unexpectedly, this little lady who was always sharp was the first to lower her posture and back down.

He couldn't believe it for a while, and seeing Mrs. Wu's eyes hanging, as if she was about to get angry again, he immediately replied:

"Okay, old slave, go and order."

Rong Yu smiled lightly, as if she didn't care about Fang Cai's offense, she nodded goodbye to Mrs. Lin, and immediately left the front hall in a hurry.

When Song Yanming came back, Mrs. Wu was still there to add fuel and jealousy to Mrs. Lin about all kinds of rude behaviors of the young lady in the backyard.

Mrs. Lin only nodded her head once in a while to agree, and she was naturally contemptuous in her heart.

Mr. Qi watched from the side with his brows furrowed. Although he didn't like the little girl in the backyard, he also knew that the family ugliness should not be exposed, especially this old lady Lin, who was the future in-laws of Lord Hou and wanted to marry him.How could he criticize the people in the backyard of the Marquis Mansion in front of the other party like this, he couldn't help being very embarrassed at the moment, but he was a servant, so naturally he couldn't say anything, he could only hunched over and listened uncomfortably to Mrs. Wu's uneasiness. Avoid talking outside.

Seeing Song Yanming come back, Mrs. Wu stopped talking, smiled and whispered to Mrs. Lin:

"It's just that our Lord Hou is kind and can tolerate such a villain. Our Lord Hou only needs a backbone in the backyard to tidy up the yard for him."

It was the first time that Mrs. Lin saw Song Yanming. She had heard about how handsome this Pingyang Marquis with the title of "Danyang Bachelor" was. I fell in love with it at the first glance, and just quietly looked up and down, the more I looked, the happier I was.

Song Yanming still had a calm face, greeted Mrs. Lin politely, and then sat down.

Although Mrs. Wu was afraid of Song Yanming, she wanted to show off in front of Mrs. Lin, so she gave Song Yanming tea with a smile, and then told Mr. Qi as if she was at home:

"Everyone is here, let's serve."

Song Yanming stopped Manager Qi with a cold face, "Where is Miss Rong?"

Manager Qi swallowed his saliva, faltering and saying:

"My little lady...my little lady..."

Song Wenyan, who had always been silent, straightened his body, and said sullenly:

"Auntie said that he can't be at the main table, so I just let him go back to Xiyuan."

Song Yanming's eyes turned cold, and he immediately put down the tea, and said to Mr. Qi:

"Call someone back."

Mrs. Wu couldn't keep her face down, she saw the cold star in Song Yanming's eyes as soon as she remembered Huatou, she had never seen Song Yanming in such a posture, her mouth was full of words froze, and she swallowed them.

Seeing that something was wrong, Director Qi hurried to Xiyuan to invite someone. He had just entered the yard when he saw Rong Yu half lying on the imperial concubine's couch, eating grapes while looking at the menu with great interest.

Manager Qi clicked his tongue, "Miss, you are still enjoying yourself here, hurry up and have dinner in the front hall."

Rong Yu waved his hand, "I'm not going."

Director Qi slapped his thigh with an ouch, "If you don't go to the front hall, Master Hou will be really angry."

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, how could Song Yanming be so "ignorant of the general situation", knowing that it would be the most convenient way to leave him in Xiyuan on such an occasion, if he used to be with Mrs. Wu, he would have to do it again What's wrong with it.

Rong Yu was puzzled for a moment, but after thinking about it, she followed Director Qi to the front hall.

Just entered the hall, but saw that the four people on the table were still sitting, because Song Yanming didn't move his chopsticks, the other three people naturally couldn't move either, seeing Rong Yu coming in, all of them looked at him.

Song Yanming still had that indifferent appearance, but Song Wenyan saw the person coming up, with a look of joy on his face: "Little lady, come and sit down."

When Rong Yu sat down, she heard Song Yanming say in a deep voice, "Since everyone is here, let's serve the dishes."

The servants filed in after ordering, and soon a sumptuous dish was placed on the table.

However, the atmosphere of this meal was extremely gloomy, Rong Yu looked at the other people from the corner of his eye, and found that except for Song Yanming who was as calm as usual, the rest of the people were more or less uncomfortable.

Especially Mrs. Wu, although she looked resentful, she didn't dare to say anything more.

The old lady Lin was also full of embarrassment, but Song Yanming didn't seem to want to ease the atmosphere at all, she just ate with indifferent eyes, and she didn't think about getting close to her future in-laws at all.

Rong Yu watched anxiously from the side.

This torture finally ended when Mrs. Lin "accidentally" remembered that there was still something to do in the house. After Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Lin left in a hurry, Rong Yu glanced at Song Yanming,

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Does this guy still want to marry a wife?

Song Yanming still drank the soup with his eyes down and didn't answer, but Song Wenyan was beside him, sighing in a low voice.

It was rare for Rong Yu to see him like this, so his eyes of hatred for iron and steel were withdrawn from Song Yanming, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Song Wenyan pursed his lips and said, "Mother, I don't like them coming, they are all talking bad about you."

"The adult's world is not that simple, you will know later," Rong Yu said, but didn't care too much, just patted his head: "Are you full?"

Song Wenyan nodded. Rong Yu knew that he didn't eat much, and was obviously affected by this dinner, so she wanted to make him happy.

"When I don't go to Guozixue in two days, I will take you to the restaurant for dinner, okay?"

Song Wenyan's expression brightened, and he glanced at Song Yanming with a guilty conscience. Rong Yu guaranteed the ticket for him, "Don't worry, your elder brother will agree."

He glanced at Song Yanming, his eyes were shining, "Is that right, Lord Hou?"

Song Yanming glanced at him with unclear eyes, and said to Song Wenyan:

"Since you're full, go back to the study and study. As for... you can find time by yourself, only once."

As soon as the words fell, Song Wenyan immediately became happy, and said goodbye happily, and Rong Yugang also wanted to leave, when Song Yanming said seriously:

"You stay."

When there were only the two of them in the front hall, Rong Yu pulled the chair and sat next to Song Yanming. He was not used to the other party being so serious, so he muttered:

"Song Yanming, why are you so serious again?"

Rong Yu was unusually gentle, Song Yanming's Adam's apple moved, and his expression slowed down a little:

"With your temperament, how can you obediently be driven to the backyard? What about those tempers? Is it possible that you will suffer this alone?"

Rong Yu saw that he spoke like a child, a little funny, but also a little annoyed that he didn't understand her intentions, so she just bit her lip,

"Isn't this to make a good impression on your future in-laws? Miss Wu is messed up, how can I mess with her? Don't worry about me if you won't be able to marry Lin Zhixian later."

Rong Yu's explanation not only did not satisfy Song Yanming, but made him sullen. Song Yanming has always been happy and angry, how could Rong Yu know that the other party is so impatient now.

But seeing his sarcasm, "You are very generous."

Rong Yu was a little annoyed, "Song Yanming, please don't be like this, is it possible that I did something wrong?"

Song Yanming didn't know where the anger in his heart came from, but when he saw Rong Yu's inexplicable face, he felt even more unreasonable anxiety, at least he slowed down, and then held back his breath.

"Don't be so cute in the future."