I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Liu Yueru paused, thinking carefully, the young master did look a lot like Song Yiyan, and they were the same age...

When she was still in the boudoir, she had never heard of any contact between Liu Yunni and Prince Jin, but shortly after she gave birth to the child.

I heard from my second brother that there was suddenly a new child in the Prince Jin's Mansion, and he suddenly asked to marry Liu Yunni as his concubine.

There is something strange about this matter.

"Mother?" Song Yiyan called with a slightly frown.

Liu Yueru came to her senses and let go of her hand.

She looked at Song Yiyan carefully, and after a long while she slowly said, "You really don't look like your father at all."

Thinking of Song Nanzhi, Song Yiyan's expression dimmed.

"Mother, I have something to tell you." Song Yiyan then remembered why he came to Wenhuaxuan.

Liu Yueru stopped what she was doing and looked at him in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"My great-grandmother asked me last night to have dinner with her in the future, saying that she wanted me to share in my blessings." Song Yiyan said calmly.

Liu Yueru frowned slightly.

"My son declined last night on the grounds that the food was ready, and just now the servant in my great-grandmother's room came to talk about it again." Song Yi Yan said.

Thinking of Song Yiyan’s death in his previous life, Liu Yueru’s breathing stagnated and she felt a piercing pain in her chest.

Song Yiyan successfully squeezed into the palace to become the Crown Prince's tutor. It seems that the old lady and the others can't wait any longer.

"Mother will go with you." Liu Yueru's eyes suddenly turned colder.

Song Yiyan nodded slightly.

The originally leisurely mood was swept away, and Liu Yueru asked Mother Yan to put away the young master's things.

There was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the yard.

Seeing Song Nanzhi making a fuss to prepare a new bedroom for Fang Kewei, Liu Yueru curled the corners of her lips slightly.

The more the prince values ​​Aunt Fang, the more people in the mansion become restless.

Fang Kewei and Zhao Weiyun came along.

They heard from the old mother who used to work in the Marquis' Mansion that when the Madam was pregnant, the Prince was cold and indifferent and didn't give her anything.

Look at yourself!

"Madam." Fang Ke hurriedly bowed.

Liu Yueru stepped forward and helped her up: "No need to be so polite in the future, it's important to take good care of the baby."

Fang Kewei looked at the furniture that the prince sent to the side courtyard of Wenhuaxuan with some embarrassment.

How could Liu Yueru not understand what she was thinking?

"These are what I asked the prince for. Aunt Fang, you don't have to worry about it." Liu Yueru lied to comfort her.

She then took out the jade bracelet that Old Madam Song had given her and said, "This is a gift from Old Madam Song because I told Grandmother last night that you were pregnant."

Only then did Fang Kewei finally put his heart at ease.

"I am a rough person, and such valuable items should be kept by Madam." She pushed back the bracelet that Liu Yueru handed to her.

Liu Yueru rolled up her sleeves, revealing the fine jade bracelet she had coaxed from her mother, and said with a smile, "If they are full, I'll wear another one. I'm afraid that both will bump against each other and break at the same time. I'll be so sad."

Fang Kewei was amused by her and accepted it with confidence.

"Aunt Zhao must also work hard to expand the Marquis's mansion." Liu Yueruye did not forget Zhao Weiyun who was standing quietly aside.

Zhao Weiyun bowed hurriedly: "I am a rough person. Even if I have a child, I can't teach it well. It will bother Madam when the time comes. It's better to be alone together in peace."

Liu Yueru smiled and suddenly became curious about how Aunt Zhao would take care of her children in the future.

The maid mother quickly moved all the things into the room.

A group of servants came in a hurry and left in a hurry after paying their respects.

Yuan Qinglian, who was standing far away, looked at the people who were like sisters in Wenhuaxuan, and a sinister look flashed in her eyes.