After the rebirth of Madam Hou Clan, her heart was sealed with cement

Besides, now that Lian'er is dead and the child is not from the Hou family, she can actually sit back and relax.

Regardless of whether it was the Zhou family or the Tan family, Song Ling'er had thought that she could handle these two people. In addition, her mother didn't trust them that much. After all, it was hers to go to the Hou Mansion.

But now a girl suddenly appears, what does this mean?

In the afternoon, Song Linger went to Jing'an Hall.

He quarreled directly with the old lady, "Mother, I am the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion. Do you plan to let such a lowly person inherit our Hou Mansion?"

Song Ling'er's face was full of disbelief.

The old lady had no expression at first, but when she heard Song Ling'er's aggressive words, she was instantly dissatisfied, "Ling'er, don't say such words in front of outsiders."

Song Ling'er was so angry that she didn't care about this, but when the old lady looked over with a cold look, she seemed to have thought of something and lowered her mood slightly, "Mother, the children are all for our Hou Mansion."

When she spoke, people had already arrived in front of the old lady.

Normally, the old lady loved Song Ling'er the most. Now that she said this, the old lady's tone became much softer, "Ling'er, what are you actually worried about? Everything in our Marquis Mansion belongs to you..."

The old lady comforted her for a long time, and Song Ling'er went from being angry at the beginning to smiling now.

"I know mother, it's just children who worry too much."

Song Ling'er shook the old lady's arm coquettishly.

The mother and daughter both had their own ideas, and they soon settled their differences, and no one would talk about Jiao Niang anymore.

After leaving Jing'an Hall, Song Ling'er went directly to the main room.

Now, the one who is more anxious about this kind of thing than Song Ling'er is probably her sister-in-law.

After learning that it was Mrs. Zhou who suggested that Jiao Niang come back quietly first, Song Ling'er saw through her thoughts.

"Sister-in-law, haven't I seen you in a few days? You look much better?"

Song Ling'er started bragging as soon as she arrived at the yard. This was something she had never done before.

Mrs. Zhou watched Song Linger's sudden visit with vigilance. If she was jealous of Tan Zhixu in the Hou Mansion and didn't want to see her, then this sister-in-law was a nightmare to her.

She knew Song Ling'er's temperament much better than Tan Zhixu.

"Ling'er, why are you here free?"

Ms. Zhou forced herself to smile.

Song Ling'er completely ignored the warning flashing in Zhou's eyes, and just came to her in a casual manner, "Sister-in-law, do you mean you don't want me to come?"

"Of course not. It's too late for me to be happy that you're here. How could I not be happy? Please come inside and try the tea that my sister-in-law just made."

While talking, Mrs. Zhou had already taken Song Ling'er's arm to the inner courtyard.

The two of them tacitly prevented any of their maids from coming.

After casually drinking a few sips of tea, Song Ling'er said as if unintentionally: "Sister-in-law, I heard that my dear wife has a child with my eldest brother. I didn't expect that my eldest brother is quite affectionate..."

"deep feeling?"

Zhou never expected that Song Linger would use the word affectionate.

In Zhou's astonished eyes, Song Ling'er pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, sister-in-law, you don't know?"

"what do you know?"

"Jiao Niang is acquainted with eldest brother before you."

Song Ling'er frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect that Zhou didn't know about this.

"Before?"

Zhou could still maintain a certain degree of elegance, but such words made her unable to remain calm. "Yes, Jiao Niang and my eldest brother grew up together as childhood sweethearts, but my mother doesn't like Jiao Niang..."

Song Ling'er seemed to be explaining something to Zhou, completely ignoring how ugly Zhou's face looked after hearing this.

Every word she said was piercing Zhou's heart, and she did it on purpose.

The purpose is to make Mrs. Zhou hate her so much that she doesn't have to do anything herself. This girl's life in the Hou Mansion will not be easy.

"Sister-in-law, although I have known my dear Niang for a long time, my impression of her is not good. This woman is gloomy by nature, but she can tease her elder brother. This is also a skill, but her tricks are different from those of her. It doesn’t work for me, I still like to get along with a sincere person like you, sister-in-law..."

"We Ling'er are still discerning. Thank you for telling me this today. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that I was kept in the dark by this dead man Song Yunxi."

Zhou gritted his teeth viciously.

Song Ling'er nodded with satisfaction, "Sister-in-law, don't blame brother. In fact, I can understand him. He doesn't want you to know that he feels uncomfortable."

After comforting Mrs. Zhou for a few words, Song Ling'er's eyes were full of smiles, "Sister-in-law, I won't disturb you anymore."

"it is good."

After watching Song Ling'er leave, Mrs. Zhou quickly asked the maid to come forward, "Go and ask the old man in the backyard how the relationship between this girl and the uncle is?"

"Yes."

As the maid left, the hatred in Zhou's eyes grew stronger.

Three days later, Jiao Niang was admitted to the Hou Mansion. The old lady didn't even show her face in order to show her majesty as an old lady. Tan Zhixu even excused herself from being busy in the restaurant.

She didn't want to get too involved in the big house's affairs, so it was better to let Zhou face it on her own.

On the contrary, Song Ling'er was waiting for her from the back door very enthusiastically.

"My dear, long time no see?"

Song Ling'er looked at Jiao Niang meaningfully.

Meeting Song Ling'er's eyes, Jiao Niang's eyes flashed with worry, but she still walked forward calmly and bowed obediently, "Big girl."

"My darling, you don't need to salute me. The one you should salute is my sister-in-law. After all, my sister-in-law is now the wife of our main house."

Song Ling'er had something to say and looked at Jiao Niang and then at Zhou.

Seeing Zhou's livid face, Song Ling'er felt happy in her heart.

"Madam, I am a beautiful concubine..."

"Okay, hurry up and go to the backyard and don't let outsiders see you. You'll lose too much."

Mrs. Zhou was too lazy to talk to Jiao Niang, and gave her a cold look before entering the courtyard, leaving Jiao Niang alone standing in the wind at a loss.

The maid's attitude towards Jiao Niang was not much better. Song Yunxi was not at the house today, so she didn't dare to say anything, so she only dared to follow Aunt Huang.

A few years ago, when she and Song Yunxi were together, she had to deal with Nanny Huang. Now, when she saw this old woman, she still had lingering fears.

"Mother Huang, won't Yunxi come back today?"

"My darling, even though you have a child, you still have to follow some rules in the Marquis' Mansion."

"Ah?" Nanny Huang said, but Jiao Niang looked confused.

Aunt Huang looked at the girl for a few times, and a flash of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows, "You are not even the concubine of the eldest family now, so it is better to call me uncle. After all, even the eldest lady respectfully calls me uncle."

"Yes, I understand."