Yuan Xueyue took his hand, held it in her hand and protected it.

She said, "With your mother by your side, you don't have to be so sensible."

As he finished speaking, some hot tears blurred Brother Song's vision. Yuan Xueyue's loving look reflected in his eyes,

"Well... the son just doesn't want to trouble his mother."

Yuan Xueyue breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is the trouble?"

"Cuiping."

Cuiping quickly took the plaster and burned it on the charcoal fire for a while before handing it to Yuan Xueyue.

Yuan Xueyue applied the gentle and comfortable plaster evenly on the backs of Brother Song's hands. "Don't write today. I'll have Mr. Wan apply this on you after I write for a long time tomorrow."

Brother Song was slightly shocked, "Sir, won't you punish me? This will delay your homework."

Yuan Xueyue said, "I will tell my husband that after you finish writing the book, you need to rest. There is no need to practice harder."

"Besides, why do you need to work so hard during this severe winter cold?"

It's not like the General's Mansion can't afford to support him, this kid is too desperate.

Brother Song lowered his head in shame, "My son doesn't want to trouble his mother, so he will study hard."

Yuan Xueyue put down his hand and shook her head helplessly.

"You."

If you work too hard, how can the two brothers next door compare to you?

Cuiping laughed and said, "The third young master is always so sensible and well-behaved."

After the maid finished eating for Brother Song, Yuan Xueyue also finished eating, and the two of them sat in the room warming themselves over the charcoal fire.

Yuan Xueyue is reading farm allusions, and Brother Song is also looking through exam preparation books, hoping to show off his talents in the entrance exam next year!
Outside the house, heavy snow is flying, and it’s completely white!
Until six hours later, neither Xing Geer nor Ji Geer came to say hello.

It’s understandable that Aunt Yan was still banned in Yanling Garden for several months after she was pregnant. The same was true for Aunt Niu. She didn’t need to come to pay her respects when she was pregnant. But the two new aunts took turns serving the general, and they were actually arrogant. Come to say hello.

This rule was not a rule, and Yuan Xueyue didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Worrying about people who are insignificant and insignificant will only strain your mind and spirit.

Cuiping felt dissatisfied for her, "Madam, are they planning to come back at noon to pay regards to Madam?"

Yuan Xueyue looked up at the slightly closed window, and saw some white snow flying in.

"The weather is bitterly cold, and my mother-in-law doesn't even need me to say hello. Let them forget it."

Cuiping was helpless, "I just feel unworthy for my wife."

Yuan Xueyue smiled, "There's nothing worth it."

In the last life, it was not worth it!

Now, I don't care anymore, what's wrong with waiting quietly?

It's better than before, which was precarious and reviled.

Cuiping didn't understand, but she still fulfilled her duty and went to prepare some carbon ash to put on it.

until noon.

After both mother and son finished reading the book, Yuan Xueyue took Brother Song's hand and prepared to go to Zhongsi Hall to visit Nian.

In this weather, apart from the servants and some common people walking around inside and outside the mansion, who else is there?
Cuiping wanted to follow, but Yuan Xueyue didn't need it. She held on to an umbrella and held up the road with Brother Song.

Brother Song turned to look at her and said, "Mom, I heard that my father has taken a new concubine recently, right?"

Yuan Xueyue nodded, "Yes."

Brother Song wondered, "Why is my mother not angry at all?"

Yuan Xueyue smiled and said, "Why do you think I am angry?"

Brother Song said, "It is said in the book that a woman and her husband share a concubine, and the concubine only loves her, and the woman resents her."

"The son didn't understand, so he asked his mother."

Yuan Xueyue smiled, "Brother Song actually knows how to search for the truth, which is rare and valuable."

Brother Song said, "Sir, what you know is not the reality, and what you see and hear is not the reality. You must truly understand and understand it on your own." These words came to Yuan Xueyue's heart.

Even if the general's mansion is covered with white snow, the road to Zhongsitang is still leisurely and enjoyable.

Not long after, in the opera garden, the two new concubines finally came to pay their respects.

Cuiping put her hands on her waist and said, "You are late. Madam has already gone to pay her respects to the old lady."

The two new concubines didn't take it seriously and instead scolded him lightly.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have come."

Watching their retreating figures, Cuiping was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot.

Inside the Zhongsi Hall, the fragrant sandalwood fills the air and the mist lingers, creating a unique artistic conception.

Nian sat quietly on the futon with his eyes closed, holding a wooden fish in one hand and tapping it lightly with the other, accumulating astonishing merit for himself.

Mother Cui stepped forward to report, "Madam is waiting outside the house."

Nian's eyes opened slightly, she put down the wooden fish, changed to a comfortable posture, and leaned lazily on the leaning frame prepared by Cui's mother.

"Let her in," Nian said.

Mother Cui took the order and went out, "Madam, please come in."

This was the first time that Yuan Xueyue brought Brother Song here alone. In the past, she had brought three brothers with her, but now, Nian was slightly surprised.

Nian frowned slightly and glanced away, "Where's Brother Xing?"

Yuan Xueyue led Brother Song to kneel down slightly and salute.

Yuan Xueyue said, "Only Brother Song came to pay his respects to my daughter-in-law this morning."

He immediately responded to Nian's question.

Nian's eyes were slightly cold, and he stopped asking about the matter, and waved his hand to let him sit down.

The maid presented the cup with tea, and the scent of tea mixed with sandalwood was refreshing.

Brother Song was nervous inside, but calm and calm on the outside.

Nian glanced at Brother Song first. She didn't know much about this unfamiliar grandson, and besides, she was too young to control him.

Nian said, "Mr. Wan has been teaching at my house for more than two months. I wonder if Brother Song has made any progress?"

Yuan Xueyue looked at Brother Song and said, "Back to my mother-in-law, Brother Song has a good understanding. He has completed all the homework assigned by the teacher extremely well and was given an A grade."

"Class A?" Nian chuckled.

"You mean, Brother Xing is not as good as Brother Song?"

Nian didn't want to admit this. He didn't want to ask for it for the first time. It was ridiculous that he was better than his brother.

No matter how good Brother Song is, how can he compare to Brother Xing's status?
In this mansion, the only grandson recognized by the Nian family is the child of Guo Xing'er and his unborn Aunt Yan and Aunt Niu.

Those who are adopted from relatives will not be able to make it to the stage after all.

Nian's decision to let Yuan Xueyue go was just to give Yuan Xueyue face. Who would have thought that she would choose two in one choice!
Fortunately, the huge general's mansion is not unaffordable, and the worst case scenario is to ignore it.

Fortunately, Ji Geer is also difficult to learn and cannot surpass Xing Geer.

Unexpectedly, the young Brother Song was missed!

Yuan Xueyue said matter-of-factly, "My daughter-in-law doesn't think so. The husband said that since he has a specialization in the arts, Brother Xing may not be the material for studying."

Once again, Yuan Xueyue reminded Nian.

No matter what, Nian still sticks to his own opinion!

"Nonsense! Brother Xing must take the merit test! He can only focus on studying!" Nian scolded, looking directly at Yuan Xueyue, who looked cold.

Nian Shi knew in her heart that with the two new brothers in the house, her daughter-in-law's heart was no longer on Brother Xing.

When I came here, I only brought Brother Song with me.

(End of this chapter)

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