The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Zhang Dingzhi took his cousin to sit together, counting all the things that happened in Zhangfu in the past two days.

Xie Zhu secretly looked at Zhang Dingzhi from time to time, and Song Jinyue saw it, approached Cousin Zhi, and said, "Cousin Zhi, I look at Mr. Xie as if he treats you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dingzhi suddenly raised his head, glared at Xie Zhu angrily, and then looked at his cousin with a helpless expression, "I don't like him, he is three years younger than me!"

"What kind of look does Cousin Zhi like?"

Song Jinyue was suddenly very curious about what a man who could be Cousin Zhi's heart would look like.

Zhang Dingzhi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he shook his head, looking helpless and lonely.

After a while, Zhang Dingzhi only mumbled "I don't know".

Marriage is inherently subtle, maybe it's because the opportunity hasn't come yet, so it's unknown?
Qiu Yun came in from the outside, with a slightly ecstatic expression on her face, she walked towards her young lady, leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Song Jinyue's eyes gradually lit up.

She looked at Cousin Zhi and Auntie and smiled, and they understood what she was thinking.

Mrs. Ye was just looking for a way for herself, after all, she was the one who started the dispute first.

The aunt put away her thoughts about the joke, lowered her head timidly, and dared not say more.

Song Jinyue stepped forward, took the red silk-wrapped object and walked to Shen's mother and daughter, but when she passed by Mrs. Du's wife, the red silk slipped out of her hand.

The old lady beside her laughed and scolded, "Boss, if you look at Yue girl like this, don't scare the second girl."

Between talking and laughing, there is an invisible sharp edge hidden.

Then he said: "Mother, how can you lie to all the ladies, obviously the daughter's congratulatory gift has not been delivered yet."

Mrs. Xie took a look at Mrs. Ye, "What are you talking about? Although I am Princess Yue'er, if I raise my seniority, Yue'er still needs to call you grandmother."

It's not like everyone was just thinking of flattering Shen's mother and daughter.

"Miss Song's make-up banquet is the first in the capital, and it is enviable to look at." Mrs. Ye opened her mouth, and everyone followed suit.

The aunt was originally blocked by her mother-in-law and kept her mouth shut, but when she saw Shen throwing an olive branch, she couldn't care less about the dark face beside her, so she asked curiously: "What good thing is so hidden?"

A few female relatives from the Song family also came today, but Song Jinyue had never seen a few of them.

Concubine Ye's mother, Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Lin Taifu, Mrs. Lin, are the heads of all the female relatives here.

Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled and looked at the woman, but said nothing.

Aunt Xie was followed by Song Jinyue, Zhang Dingzhi, and two young ladies and sons of the Xie family.

Before the aunt finished speaking, Grandmother Song immediately lowered her face, bumped her daughter-in-law with her arm, and shook her head to signal her not to ask further questions.

There is a courtyard across the male and female seats, but it is not far away, and you can get there through a veranda.

At this time, Qiu Yun came to her young lady holding the object wrapped in red silk.

Everyone couldn't refuse anymore, so they had to give up, but after talking with Shen's mother and daughter, they lost interest, and simply went to the front table to wait for the host's house to start the table.

After seeing the ceremony, Song Jinyue was about to take her seat when she heard the aunt ask, "Second Miss, today is your elder sister's make-up feast, why didn't you see..."

But there was a narrow look between his eyebrows and eyes.

Song Jinyue got up slowly, bowed to everyone again, then looked at Qiu Yun, the maidservant behind her, and motioned for her to present the gift.

Everyone at the banquet looked strange, and Madam Ye spoke out to ease the embarrassment, and said: "Can we also ask us to see what good things the princess gave me, and how to hide it like this?"

Song Jinyue said, the two of them understood, got up slowly, and walked outside.

Mrs. Lin also echoed, "Yes, tell us to take a look, what kind of rare object is it?"

As soon as Song Jinyue came, everyone stood up and greeted each other.

If the ancestors of the Duke's Mansion could really hear Shen's words like this, they might all lift the coffin and get up from the ancestral grave.

The leader looked at the youngest woman, sitting next to an old lady, but kept looking at Song Jinyue.

When everyone was seated, some people praised Song Jinxi's appearance since some people praised the state of the Duke's Mansion today.

"Take your seat quickly." Mrs. Shen stepped forward and led all the wives to the table one by one.

"Auntie, Cousin Zhi, the banquet is about to start, let's go to the front."

Everyone smiled, and they naturally responded to Mrs. Shen.

Grandma Song's face was completely darkened, and she threw the chopsticks in her hand on the table. Immediately, the chopsticks hit the porcelain bowl, and there was a loud "boom".

Song Jinxi put on a shy look, lowered her head, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Mrs. Ye's smile deepened, she raised her hand and took off a green jade bracelet from her wrist, stepped forward and stuffed it into Song Jinyue's hands, her eyes fell on Xiao Shi, "You are turning a corner and dislike me for not giving this girl a meeting gift?" yes."

Song Jinyue's face remained calm.

Xie looked at Song Jinyue and signaled her to just accept it.

The old lady reported her family name, "Yue girl, I am the wife of the eldest son of the clan, and this is the daughter-in-law of the eldest son in the family. You can just call her aunt."

Song Jinyue shied away and refused to accept it, Madam Ye's eyes were full of reproach, she cast a serious look, looking annoyed, "This girl, do you dislike the shabby gift from my mother-in-law?"

The moon-white brocade inside was spread out in front of Mrs. Du.

Song Jinyue got up and bowed to the woman, "Grandma Song, aunt."

The bracelet was put on Song Jinyue's hand, and Shen Shi and Song Jinxi walked into the banquet hall chatting and laughing. The people who were chatting and laughing suddenly became quiet for a while.

Zhang Dingzhi looked at his cousin and asked.

Today, Shen's mother and daughter are the protagonists, and Song Jinyue is just slacking off on the sidelines. Some officials' wives want to come to talk to her, but she sends someone to prevaricate them. When it's time for the banquet, she salutes to all the wives and young ladies. Say hello.

"I thought you weren't coming today, but you didn't know that you had hidden in the inner house, and she was the princess's aunt, which is different from us." Mrs. Ye laughed.

Shen Shi smiled and looked like a loving mother, and hurriedly opened her mouth to defend: "My Yue'er is best friends with her elder sister, and the congratulatory gift was sent yesterday."

Song Jinyue watched with a sneer in her heart.

The red silk that had been rolled up casually immediately fell apart like dead leaves.

Shen was complacent, without revealing anything on her face, cast a reproachful glance at her own daughter, and said: "This is all delaying the blessings of the ancestors in the mansion."

Zhang Dingzhi's sorrowful expression was instantly wiped away, and a sly smile lit up in his eyes.

Madam Du's eyes moved slightly, staring at the moon-white brocade, her heart beat faster for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Jinyue apologized, squatted down quickly, and picked up the red silk and the moon-white brocade on the ground.

Everyone gasped for breath, with different expressions.

Shen's complexion turned ugly.

Song Jinxi also felt a little displeased.