The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 109 Why can't you think about it and go to suffer from love? (3)

Steward Wang was really shocked when he heard Song Lanyi's words.

He didn't say anything, but Song Lanyi suddenly guessed the whole story?

Could it be that the master once told her?

Should not be ah.

The death of his deceased wife was the heaviest pain in Song Hanhai's heart.

At the same time, he was also afraid that his daughter would be filled with hatred because of her mother's death, and under the influence of negative emotions all day long, she would regard revenge as her obsession, and collide with the behemoth Chen Jun Xie's family without hesitation.

Seeing Butler Wang's expression, Song Lanyi knew he had guessed right.

Steward Wang wiped his face, sighed, and simply let go, "Mrs. was originally the eldest daughter of the Xie family in Chen Jun. She was the most gentle and virtuous. She knew everything from four books and five classics to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even the Chen family at that time The old lady once said with emotion that if Madam was a man, she would definitely be able to lead the Chen family to glory again."

"The scene at that time was really a family with hundreds of daughters begging. There were even sons and daughters who traveled thousands of miles from Shangjing to Chen Jun just to see his wife."

"It's just a pity...the good times don't last long."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi's eyebrows moved slightly.

"At that time, there was a woman with disheveled hair. She walked barefoot to Shangjing from the village and field, and rang the drum of grievance. The biological daughter of a village woman. And the one who rings the drum of grievances is the daughter of the Xie family."

Seeing that Song Lanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Others might not be able to see what she was thinking, but Steward Wang had brought her up since she was a child, and knew her every move like the back of his hand.

He could only hear him sigh, "Yiyi, if you hadn't asked me about it today, I wouldn't have said that. But you have to remember one thing, never, never hit a stone with an egg!"

Steward Wang clenched his fists tightly. When he said this, even though he felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he could only grit his teeth at the moment, "Not to mention that your mother's death did not leave a trace. Even if there was, we can how?"

"That's the Xie family of Chenjun! The family has lasted for thousands of years and has stood still. How can it be said that there is nothing extraordinary about it?"

"In front of the world, that prostitute daughter is the victim. In their eyes, your mother has enjoyed the life of a young lady for more than ten years in vain. It is human nature to favor the weak! It wasn't your mother's intention."

After Song Lanyi finished listening, her face was calm, and she only asked, "Butler Wang, what is my mother's name, and what is the name of that concubine daughter...?"

Steward Wang hesitated for a moment, and felt the tremendous pressure under Song Lanyi's lingering gaze.

In the end, he still said, "Your mother...is called Xie Qingyi. And the other one is called Xie Fuqu."

Many things, in fact, Wang Steward did not say everything, but Song Lanyi had his own calculations in his heart.

Like... how exactly does identity determine authenticity?

For example... With the rich and powerful demeanor of the aristocratic family, Xie Qingyi can be regarded as an adopted daughter, and the scandal will not be exposed. Why should the two sides be so hurtful?

For example... the biological parents in the countryside, so that there will be no further news?

What Xie Fuqu said... must be true?
Song Lanyi took this matter to heart.

After all, although she is not very old, she has the experience of her previous life, so she will not act impulsively like a 14-year-old girl.

Seeing her like this, Butler Wang, who was still a little worried, was finally relieved.

Seeing that Uncle Wang still looked a little worried, Song Lanyi himself didn't want to have a slumped face during the New Year's Eve, full of despondency.

Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about others.

It was rare for her to put down her book, and said with a smile, "Uncle Wang, have you finished making this year's dumplings?"

Steward Wang looked at the sky, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Song Lanyi's smile froze, and there was a taste squeezed out between his teeth, "Uncle Wang, what are you looking at?"

Steward Wang didn't set up his defenses, so he let out what was in his heart.

"I'm looking... is the sun still setting from the west today?"

"Snapped--"

Song Lanyi slapped the table angrily, "Uncle Wang, who do you look down on? Today I will show you my Xiao Song's dumpling-making skills!"

She turned her face faster than turning the pages of a book, and suddenly put on a smiling face, clapped her hands, and laughed loudly, "Come on, let's go to the table!"

There was a lot of movement in the house, and the people outside could hear it clearly.

Therefore, as soon as Song Lanyi finished speaking, the maids filed in.

Song Lanyi picked up the rolling pin and began to roll out the dough, then chopped the meat and seasoned it. The series of operations were smooth and smooth.

Steward Wang looked at his hands, then at Song Lanyi's fair and slender fingers, crying silently in his heart.

Why... He felt that he was useless as an old housekeeper.

The job of making dumplings is not even as good as a little girl.

Today, Song Lanyi even used his own private treasury to make dumplings.

Just using rice wine, salt and even spring onions, the meat will turn a delicious bright red color.

The aroma of the eighth-grade roasted beef surged in the steamer, and the overbearing taste seemed to be hooked, which kept tickling people's hearts.

Shuobei is cold. On this snowy day, drinking a pot of warm rice wine and serving a plate of dumplings is obviously not a rare thing, but it makes people's hearts soften.

Butler Wang also wanted to help Song Lanyi.

But when he broke six dumpling wrappers, Song Lanyi had already driven him aside in time to prevent the cost of sinking from being too high.

It's just that Song Lanyi said, today is a rare opportunity once a year, and the father is not here, so let's pay tribute to Steward Wang.

Uncle Wang is also getting old. If he were to be placed in an ordinary family, he would be at the age of being fond of his grandchildren.It's just that because of his status as a housekeeper, he is still alone at this age.

Steward Wang knew that Song Lanyi was being sweet on purpose, so he coaxed him with nice words.

But he was happy in his heart.

When he was happy, his eyes were red and his cheeks were also red.

He suppressed the wetness in his eyes, and pretended to lower his head to take a sip of wine.

Seeing him like this, Song Lanyi deliberately said, "Uncle Wang, why did you cry after drinking a few sips? Don't worry, good times are yet to come."

Steward Wang glared, "Nonsense! Man, shed blood but not tears! I just choked on this wine."

Pull it down!

Can rice wine choke to this extent?

But then again...

Steward Wang looked at Song Lanyi quietly, "It will be a good day when you find a good husband-in-law."

Better yet... have another baby.

Song Lanyi chuckled twice, but remained silent.

But she was thinking about it.

In this life... I'm afraid it's impossible to see such a good day.

Is it because learning is not fun, or do you think the upgrade speed is too fast?
What's wrong with her, she has to think about suffering from love?

　Today's third update~
　　
　
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