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

"Madam, Mother Li is here. She said that the old lady fell down as soon as she walked out of the courtyard in order to come over to see you."

Huarong walked in from the outside and reported the matter to Xie Jinyun.

Xie Jinyun closed the book, knowing that Madam Song was going to make this trip in person, but he did not expect that Madam Song would use this as an excuse to let her walk out of the yard by herself.

But no matter what, I still have to go this time, otherwise it will be her fault.

"Madam, you have to go on this trip to avoid being talked about." Nanny Zhao advised in a low voice.

Xie Jinyun said: "I know, it's just a pity. I just found an excuse to find some leisure for myself. I'm afraid I won't have any more time."

After going to Cisongtang, the old lady insisted that she take back the mess.

Xie Jinyun was not afraid of taking over the power of the family again, but he just didn't want to deal with the Hou Mansion, which was rotten from the ground up.

Bai Lu simply combed her hair and went to Cisong Hall.

Liang Wanzhi stood guard at the side.

When Mrs. Song saw Xie Jinyun coming, she stretched out her hand to hold Xie Jinyun's hand, and said with red eyes: "Jin'er, grandma wanted to go over and see you, but the bones in your body are no longer useful as you age, and you will be harmed." Even if you are injured, you still have to come over and take care of me, an old guy. How can this home be done without you taking care of it?"

Xie Jinyun was sarcastic in his heart but did not speak.

Mrs. Song continued to say with emotion and reason: "You married into the Hou Mansion at the age of 11 and remained a widow for six years. It is our Hou Mansion that owes you. It is also my fault that my grandmother did not prepare for such an incident today." Say hello to you, you are so sensible, and talk to you nicely, how could you not help Wan'er and Guangze."

"I don't know how." Xie Jinyun said coldly.

Mrs. Song and several people present were stunned. The corners of her mouth froze: "Why?"

"Old madam, I thought I made it clear enough in the lobby earlier." Xie Jinyun raised his head slightly, his eyes coldly sweeping over Liang Wanzhi and her child.

But soon, she withdrew her gaze: "It's neither relatives nor friends."

Mrs. Song's face changed, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she soon calmed down and said: "Wan'er has a beautiful heart and a child with no home to go to. It is impossible for the Hou Mansion to send mother and child together." You can drive them out, but you can’t live there without knowing why.”

"Your mother has no children. I plan to ask your mother to adopt Wan'er as her adopted daughter. In this way, Guangze will be the real child of my Marquis. In this case, we are not related, right or wrong."

The implication is that you must do your best for Guangze's affairs.

Xie Jinyun almost died from the shameless amusement of this family.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on her face: "The old lady is right. In this case, Guangze is the grandson of his mother, and your great-grandson, madam. Then the prince can justifiably do the work for Guangze." Planning, looking for a way out."

"Since we want to recognize our relatives, we have to set up a big table, ask people from the upper clan to open an ancestral hall, and write down Guangze and Wan'er in the family tree. In the future, my husband will have an extra sister. As my sister-in-law, I can also take her place. Make plans for sister Wan'er's future marriage."

"Although sister Wan'er is not the first to marry and has a son, it is difficult to find someone from a high-ranking family. However, she can find a widower with a similar family background and the death of his wife as a stepmother."

Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Song and Liang Wanzhi were all frightened by Xie Jinyun's words.

Even Song Qian, who had just returned to the Hou Mansion, froze in place because of Xie Jinyun's words.

Xie Jinyun glanced coldly in Song Qian's direction, raised his handkerchief and wiped his forehead: "Grandma, when do you think we should hold a recognition banquet? Although Jin'er hurt her head, for the sake of sister Wan'er becoming a marquis as soon as possible, As a member of the family, I will definitely support myself and organize a decent recognition banquet for sister Wan'er."

Song Qian walked in with a frown on his face. He kept staring at the gauze wrapped around Xie Jinyun's forehead and asked, "What's the recognition party? What sister?"

How could he not know about this?

Xie Jinyun changed his coldness just now, turned around and said with a smile: "Husband, you came back just in time. You are going to have a sister. Mother wants to give you a sister for your husband!"