The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

"Trucking from school, walking the dog, beating the wife, and telling lies and obscenities, Song Zhang, this is the child you raised. Is this how you behave as a mother!?"

The sound of a porcelain cup falling to the floor and shattering exploded in the inner room, and splashes of tea fell on Ms. Song's body. It was not hot, but it was enough to make Ms. Song tremble with fear.

Madam Xie was furious, Mrs. Song no longer dared to remain silent and kowtowed: "Grandma, please calm down! My granddaughter-in-law has realized her mistake. When I go back today, my grandson-daughter-in-law will definitely teach Ling'er more and make sure that what I did today will never happen again!"

Mrs. Xie snorted coldly, "Teach? Don't do it again? Everyone is prevaricating me like this! How are you going to teach me? Go and invite two more soft-footed shrimps back, and ask your Ling'er to chase them and fight them?"

The master was tied to the table leg just now, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth. This was obviously not the first time.

Before this, Mrs. Xie only thought that Xie Ling was a bit surly and could not cause any big troubles. In the end, she underestimated the badness of this boy!
"Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. Today he dares to attack the master, and tomorrow he will dare to attack me, you and his father!"

Song suddenly remembered the way Xie Ling looked at her angrily and noncommittally when they were in the chicken coop. She didn't expect Xie Ling to do such a heinous thing.

"My granddaughter-in-law will be watching and will never--"

"Nothing!? Ling'er is only six years old now. How many years can you keep an eye on him? Five years? Ten years? Or a lifetime!"

Mrs. Xie hit the ground hard with her cane. She walked tremblingly to the window, ignoring Ms. Song's excuses behind her.

Not long after, he said: "Starting from tomorrow, Xie Ling will follow Lin Zhiyu for morning exercises. He will do whatever Lin Zhiyu does. He will get up when Lin Zhiyu starts. He is not allowed to rest for a day!"

It took Madam Song a long time to realize what Mrs. Xie meant, and she was horrified, "Grandma, what do you mean... to let Ling'er become Lin Songyi's disciple?!"

"good."

Ms. Song felt that Mrs. Xie had gone crazy with anger. Lin Songyi hated her second wife and hated her so much. How could she teach Ling Er so easily? Lin Songyi would only torture him with all her strength!

Mrs. Xie couldn't refuse and said, "I know what you are thinking. This matter is settled."

"Grandma - how could you hand Ling'er over to the eldest family?! Yes, what Ling'er did today was indeed out of line, but he has already been punished. He is now kneeling in front of the ancestors. He has realized his mistake! You How can you abandon him? He is still a child!"

Mrs. Song cried heartbrokenly. She knelt down at the feet of Mrs. Xie, clutching the corners of her robe in front of her eyes, and burst into tears.

Abandoned him?Does this mean he has been abandoned?
Mrs. Xie hates that iron cannot be made into steel. "In this whole house, only Lin Songyi can teach him! Only after Lin Songyi has taught him, can you find an opportunity to drive her out of the house. Aren't you always resentful of her contradicting and offending you, and are anxious and jealous?" Is she taking root in the big house? Within a month, you will find an opportunity to eradicate her."

How could Mrs. Xie not know that Xie Ling's skin would peel off under Lin Songyi's hands? But right now, what Xie Ling lacks is this lesson in peeling off skin!
Furthermore, although Lin Songyi was a little harsh, her methods were effective, and Lin Zhiyu became more radiant day by day under her hands.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the Dafang family had always acted upright and would never stab someone in the back. No matter how many crimes Xie Ling suffered, he still couldn't lose his life.

Mrs. Xie only thought about Xie Ling and her second wife, but Mrs. Song obviously didn't think so.

"Are you going to use Ling'er as a target?! Ling'er is still so young, how can he bear this pain?!"

Madam Xie unexpectedly only saw the latter, and felt unable to communicate with her for a moment. How could such a short-sighted and impatient person be the head mistress of the Hou Mansion? !

Mrs. Xie didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and drove Mrs. Song back in a cold voice.

Mrs. Song wanted to seize the last chance and cried: "Grandma, you can't do this to Ling'er. He is the only grandson in this family who is caring to you! Have you forgotten Ling'er's respect and love for you? You loved him so much in the past, and you chilled his heart by doing this!" Mrs. Xie was so angry that she became dizzy, and took a deep breath and said: "You have to use him as a target! Only if you have a conflict with Lin Songyi can you find an opportunity to drive her out, and Ling'er's life is too smooth and arrogant, which is not conducive to education! A spoiled child is like a murderer! If you continue to indulge like this, have you ever thought about what Ling'er will become!"

Mrs. Song was stunned by the roar and lay on the ground sobbing without any image.

Mrs. Xie didn't care how much she heard, and closed the coffin and concluded: "I alone have the final say on this matter today. If you don't agree, Ling'er may as well not be raised in your courtyard. I will educate you myself!"

Mrs. Song raised her head suddenly, even if she had thousands of words to say, she would not dare to say another word.

*
Asking Lin Songyi to teach Xie Ling went surprisingly smoothly. In the evening when Mrs. Xie received news, Lin Songyi was just stunned for a moment before agreeing, without any fuss or fuss, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The next morning, because of Xie Ling's participation, Lin Songyi did not ask Lin Zhiyu to go for a morning run for the first time. The two of them had breakfast at the dining table across the world.

The breakfast was extremely sumptuous, with thirty or forty dishes of breakfast snacks from all over the world placed on a huge Eight Immortals table, and the layout was comparable to that of the concubines in the palace.

"Would you like to eat what Lao Immortal sent you?"

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu didn't move his chopsticks, Lin Songyi swallowed a small steamed bun and said without hesitation: "Don't worry, we are still needed, so it won't be poisoned."

Lin Zhiyu didn't mind poisoning. He took a spoonful of the lean meat porridge from Lan Sheng and said, "Sister, what do you think of today's matter?"

After Runshu left, Lin Zhiyu told Lansheng the plan with Lin Songyi.

Lin Songyi didn't even raise her head, "You want to ask me what my plans are, right?"

"Ah."

Lin Songyi thought for a while, "There is a move in the art of war called 'Support the enemy clearly and use it up'. Do you know the secret of it?"

Lin Zhiyu knew this. She had seen it in Xiao Xuan's military book in her previous life. After thinking about it for a while, she said, "Sister, are you planning to let Xie Ling cast a shadow on martial arts so that she will not dare to enter this discipline again in the future?"

Lin Songyi was surprised. She never thought that Lin Zhiyu would grasp the key point at once, "You guessed it."

Lin Songyi showed admiration on her face, thinking that she was indeed the daughter of the Lin family. She was indeed a good player in the art of war. With more training, she would become a great talent in time!
"But there's no need for me to do anything bad. Believe it or not, Yaoyao, in three days," Lin Songyi held the spoon and gestured with three fingers, "In less than three days, that little bastard Xie Ling will retreat. This is still under my teachings." Under your conditions, there is no need for me to move the set from Qianyi Mountain."

Lin Zhiyu had no doubts about this. He had looked up to Xie Ling for three days, so he didn't need to think about how difficult this first day was.

Seeing her sister's solemn expression, as if she was deep in thought, Lin Songyi suddenly had a bad premonition, "Yaoyao, you won't ask me to go along with Xie Ling just because he knows about our affairs, right? This is so frustrating. I won’t do it!”

Lin Songyi expressed her attitude loudly.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said, "Sister, you are overthinking it. Just do what you want and don't worry about anything else."

It's time to settle this matter.

Lin Songyi felt relieved and nodded casually, but she couldn't ignore it. She had to teach Xie Ling a lesson. She didn't believe that Xie Ling was such a tough guy!