The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Song Nansheng was both anxious and angry.

But on the surface, he couldn't show the slightest complaint towards Jiang Wanqing.

Song Nansheng felt so frustrated that he almost died.

I wish Jiang Wanqing would die soon.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have listened to Zhou Zigu.

Madam Yan also looked at Jiang Wanqing in surprise, as if she had not expected that Jiang Wanqing would speak for her.

Suddenly, he said, "I only heard that there is only one seventh young lady in the Duke's Mansion. Miss Jiang, why do you call her sister?"

Jiang Wanqingyan said with a smile: "She is the cousin of the Marquis of Xingchang Mansion. Now that I have married into the Marquis of Xingchang Mansion, she also calls me sister-in-law."

Madam Yan took a look and saw Xiaoxiao sleeping soundly with her eyes closed in Jiang Wanqing's arms.

He smiled and said, "Is this your daughter? She looks a lot like you. I think she will take after her mother and will be a beautiful girl in the future."

Jiang Wanqing looked at Xiao Xiao tenderly, then glanced at Lady Yan: "Thank you for the compliment."

The two of them automatically ignored Song Nansheng's previous words.

Song Nansheng, who was standing aside, had a speechless look on his face.

Now Zhou Musheng is in the hands of the people in Wuyou Pavilion, and no one knows what to do with him.

Jiang Wanqing actually has the leisure and elegance to chat with this person!

Suddenly, he couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law, now is not the time to chat. The most important thing is to find Mu Sheng."

Jiang Wanqing hasn't spoken yet.

Lady Yan, who was standing by, said with a mocking tone, "Young lady, you really care about someone else's son! What, are you really the child's biological mother? I heard that the young master was adopted."

Song Nansheng's face froze and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if his tail had been caught.

She quickly defended herself, "I'm still an unmarried girl! What nonsense are you talking about! I grew up in the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion. Mu Sheng is the only young master in the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion. Is it wrong for me to care about him a little?"

"An unmarried girl?"

Madam Yan recited word by word, but her eyes were looking at Song Nansheng inch by inch.

There was a hint of smile in his deep eyes.

It's really funny, they are women who have given birth to children, but they still have the nerve to say they are unmarried girls...

Song Nansheng felt a little guilty when he saw Yan Niangzi's gaze, and he avoided her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing didn't delay any longer at this point.

He asked, "Madam Yan, since you have delivered the message to the Marquis of Xingchang, I think you have no intention of harming Mu Sheng. Now that we are here, just tell us how much money you need to take Mu Sheng away."

When Lady Yan heard this, a smile appeared on her face.

Then he stretched out a finger and said, "Miss Jiang is a straightforward person, so I won't argue with you. Let's just give this number."

Aunt Su at the side asked in confusion: "One... one hundred taels?"

Song Nansheng breathed a sigh of relief. One hundred taels was not bad.

Lady Yan smiled and shook her head: "We in Wuyou Pavilion are doing big business, one hundred taels... is too little."

Mo Yu and Su Ma looked at each other and asked, "Could it be one thousand taels of silver?"

Nanny Su couldn't help but take a breath.

I only get a few taels of silver a month.

This Master Mu Sheng is only less than five years old, but he spends money so lavishly...

Song Nansheng, who was standing by, also looked a little unhappy.

Lady Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not one thousand taels of silver, it's one thousand taels of gold!"

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyebrows with a smile in her eyes.

It seems that Zhou Musheng has quite big ambitions.

If you hadn't been thinking about winning the one thousand taels of gold, how could you have lost it?

Nanny Su and Mo Yu were already standing there in a daze.

That’s one thousand and two taels of gold!

Song Nansheng's expression became even more aggrieved.

Her deep pupils were shimmering faintly, and the coldness in her eyes flashed away.

He sneered, "You Wuyou Pavilion, can't make any money? Now you are actually defrauding a child who is less than five years old! How could a child lose a thousand taels of gold!"

Jiang Wanqing remained silent, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Every time, he patted Xiaoxiao gently, coaxing her to sleep.

Facing Song Nansheng's questioning.

Madam Yan was not panicked.

He replied calmly, "He was willing to gamble, and he also placed the bet. I have witnesses and evidence. Even if you sue me, I am right."

After a pause, there was a hint of mockery in Yan Niang's eyes.

He added a tough tone and said, "But I don't know if the reputation of the Xingchang Marquisate will still be there after I sued the young master of the Xingchang Marquisate to the government! Will the young master's future still be bright?"

When Song Nansheng heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but step back a few steps.

There was an icy coldness in his eyes.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

She doesn't dare to gamble!

Now, Mu Sheng is her only child.

All her future and glory depend on Zhou Musheng!

Song Nansheng bit his lips tightly, with an unwillingness in his eyes.

When Mu Sheng starts to become successful and becomes the wife of the Marquis of Xingchang, she will definitely make this man look good!

Then, she looked at Jiang Wanqing again: "Sister-in-law, this one thousand taels of gold..."

Jiang Wanqing had a troubled look on her face.

Then he frowned and sighed.

His tone was a little anxious: "Sister, what should I do? I don't have a penny on me now."

Song Nansheng's pupils shrank slightly.

She replied in disbelief: "How could it be! Didn't you buy those jewelry in the shop just now? Besides, don't you have a lot of dowries... I heard that when my sister-in-law married into the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion, she also brought a lot of shops with her."

Jiang Wanqing sighed deeply.

He shook his head and said, "I have been subsidizing the Xingchang Marquisate over the years, so how can I have any extra money? Besides, buying jewelry this time has used up all the money I can use this month."

Mo Yu, who was standing by, opened his purse at the right time.

It was indeed empty inside.

Song Nansheng glanced at Jiang Wanqing suspiciously.

Jiang Wanqing has no money, how is that possible!

Could it be that he is unwilling to redeem Mu Sheng?

Or... this year, did all of Jiang Wanqing's dowry really go to support the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion?

Song Nansheng was also unsure.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing held Xiaoxiao again, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

He said at the right time: "Sister, do you have any money? Anyway, you have given Xiaoxiao a headdress worth three thousand taels of gold. Xiaoxiao has a meeting gift, so you can't leave Mu Sheng behind.

Sister, just take out one thousand taels of gold to redeem Mu Sheng. Just consider it as your meeting gift to Mu Sheng. When Mu Sheng grows up, he will definitely be filial to you!"

When Song Nansheng heard this, his eyes turned dark and he suddenly laughed out of anger!