The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Hua Ruo, who was following behind with a lantern, found that the lady had suddenly disappeared. She hurried to catch up to see what had happened, but was stopped by Mrs. Liu.

Hua Ruo was puzzled, "Sister Liu, why are you pulling me?"

Mrs. Liu laughed, "Fool, what are you chasing after them for? It's pitiful enough that our master got married during the mourning period, why don't you allow them to talk about private matters?"

Hua Ruo blushed immediately, "Ah, are you talking about personal matters? I didn't think too much about it. I just felt that the master was missing and I had to go find him quickly."

Mrs. Liu took the lantern from the other person and said, "Okay, you don't have to follow me. Give me the lantern, and go make the bed for Madam and warm the quilt. She is afraid of cold, and she is obviously catching a cold today."

Hua Ruo nodded and left. Her daughter had been afraid of the cold since she fell into the water last year. No matter how many tonics she took, there was no effect.

This time, when Shi Yunqi sent the blushing Wei Cailing to the door of the house, he did not allow her to send him off again.

He stood in the corridor and watched her go into the house. "I'll watch you go in before I leave."

Wei Cailing's lips were still burning from Shi Yunqi's lip balm. She didn't dare look at him at all. She just nodded randomly and hurried back to the house.

Shi Yunqi smiled and turned around, and saw Sister Liu holding a lantern and waiting not far away. He walked over, took the lantern from Sister Liu, told her a few words to pay attention to the Song brothers and sisters, and left.

He knew too well how bad a child with bad character could be once he got bad. No matter how young he was, he could not be ignored.

The Song siblings lived in the small house for two days and started to have a big fight.

"Mother, is this where people live?"

"Mother, let's go back to the Marquis' Mansion."

"Mother, look at these things. Even pigs won't eat them if you feed them to them!"

"Mother……"

"Mother……"

Shi Wanzhen had never known how terrible it was to be called "mother" by her children. Her head and ears were buzzing, and she couldn't eat or sleep.

As soon as she lay down, her children called out "Mom". She hadn't slept well for three days and three nights. Aunt Yuan said her hair had turned white.

Nanny Yuan was also tortured so much. At her age, she thought she could retire and enjoy her old age.

As a result, the suffering had just begun. She was the only servant in the house, and she couldn't even breathe.

In desperation, she mustered up the courage to suggest to the lady, "If it really doesn't work, send the young master and the young lady back to the Song family."

In fact, Shi Wanzhen had hoped that her children would return to the Song family earlier, but later her son's words, "Mom, don't you plan to take care of us brothers and sisters?", completely awakened her heart and responsibility as a mother.

The children are so disgusting that everyone sees them. If the Marquis's family despises them, does the Song family not despise them too?

The head of the family now is the second uncle of the Song family, and they haven't been in contact for many years. It can be said that the two children have never seen this relative since they were born, even though they are so close.

Now they have to let others raise these two children. If they are good, they can be fed and even have a good reputation. But...why should they raise them? I am afraid they will be kicked out in less than three days.

Shi Wanzhen felt bitter and cried. She had lived half her life, but ended up like this. "Mammy, you will have to work hard for a few days. I will go buy some maids to help you soon."

Madam Yuan sighed and didn't even want to say polite words. She was not afraid of hard work, but she was afraid of endless hard work.

At the Song family, Old Madam Song took advantage of her husband's absence to fill the yard that she had prepared for her two children with all kinds of stuff.

"If their mother had any integrity, she shouldn't have pushed the child into our Song family." Old Madam Song sat on a chair and told the gatekeepers, "Without my order, no one is allowed to let the mother and her two children into the mansion."

The doormen hurriedly responded, each of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

The personal nanny asked in a low voice, "Madam, aren't you afraid that this will get out and affect your reputation and the careers of the master and the young masters?"

Madam Song wiped the tea stains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief. "Even the Jian'an Marquisate doesn't care about reputation, so what reputation do we need for those of us who inherited the title? If their careers are not going well, it's because of their fathers' incapability. We women in the deep house can't be blamed."

After she said a few words, she felt dry in the mouth. She had been getting irritated recently, so she took another sip of tea. "Although the master doesn't say it, he actually doesn't want to have anything to do with this family's child. As the saying goes, you can't write two Song characters with one stroke. But Song and Song are really different, otherwise why haven't they interacted for so many years? Anyway, as long as I'm here, I won't allow two dangerous people like this to come into the house."

Shi Wanzhen didn't want to face these two dangerous people all day long, so she made up her mind and went to the young master's residence to ask for help from Shi Anxia.

She never expected that Shi Anxia would be sleeping in broad daylight. Oh, what a lucky person!

She wanted to sleep, too! But not only could she not fall asleep, she didn't even have time to sleep.

Shi Wanzhen sat beside Shi Anxia's bed and called "Xia'er" for a long time, but no one responded.

She wiped her tears and said, "Xia'er, I know you are pretending to be asleep and don't want to pay attention to me, your aunt. But Xia'er, I really have no choice but to come to you to complain."

Shi Wanzhen was really too depressed to hold it in, and she kept talking about what happened in the mansion for the past two days. She even mentioned that her son was going to set fire to the mansion.

It was so difficult for her. "Xia'er, let me tell you, sometimes when I look at my son's eyes, I feel that he is really capable of murder and arson. What do you think I should do? What should I do?"

Shi Anxia was sleeping soundly and didn't respond to her.

Shi Wanzhen continued, "I just want to ask you for advice, for a way. How can I manage my son and daughter as well as you and Qi'er? No, no, no, I don't have to be as good as you guys, even if, even worse. But why are they such bastards!"

Cen Yuan, who had been sitting next to him with a cold face the whole time, said calmly, "It's a genetic problem."

Shi Wanzhen raised her tearful face and looked at Cen Yuan, "What chicken?"

Cen Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to her. He stood up, signaled Bei Hui to keep an eye on her, and went to complain to his mother-in-law.

When Tang Chujun heard this, he asked, "Why did you let him in?"

Cen Yuan said, "I thought that Xia'er must be free since she slept for so long. She might also want to hear something new, so I let her in."

Tang Chujun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then what are you suing for?"

"It's annoying to listen to her talk, mother, please go and greet her. I'm going out for a while, Ma Chuyi is waiting for me."

"Go ahead," Tang Chujun couldn't help asking, "Is it about the Chen family?"

Cen Yuan nodded.

Tang Chujun asked again, "Then do you want to rescue them?"

Cen Yuan shook his head, "No. I have paid off my karmic debt. They brought this upon themselves."

Tang Chujun just thought it was a karmic debt of raising her, so he said, "It's OK as long as you don't regret it. You are a decisive child, I am relieved. I am just afraid..."