Chapter 462 Small Report

Wende went to Ulanara's place confidently, but her temperament followed her biological mother Song's, and she was a bit awkward.

The Wulanala clan was not as tolerant as Shuhan when he treated the concubine's children, and he was also cold and courteous in face.

Wende encountered a soft nail on Ulanara's side, so he had to go back dejectedly.

As soon as he went back, Wende saw Aunt Lan with a worried face.

Wende didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Probably there was such a trace of disgust in my heart, and I suddenly felt that the aunt in front of me was not even as capable as any of the people around Fujin!

Lan'er has been with the Song family for so many years, and the child in front of her is still childish.

But in the end, there was no reminder of what was rare today.

If the master wanted to confront Ge Ge in the past, Lan'er might have persuaded the master not to be so irritable.

But now, Princess is so dissatisfied with her master!It even reached the point where she wanted to sell her mother, which made her feel quite uncomfortable as a maid.

"Auntie, I'm back! This is the plum blossom I painted in the back garden. It's in full bloom, so I picked it up and gave it to Auntie!"

It was rare to see my aunt ignoring me, but she turned her head curiously when she asked.

The rare Wen De has a little self-consciousness of being a child, and asked Song in a low voice.

"Auntie is not in good health yet! Why don't you tell someone to pass on the word, to have porridge tonight? It's better for your health!"

But the person lying on the hospital bed still didn't answer.

Song's heart was very cold, if Li Shuhan hadn't told her, she would never have known.

This daughter who is against her is not a rebellious character!It's that this daughter doesn't like being her mother from the bottom of her heart.

If only in the past, my daughter could talk to me in such a nice voice.Or being able to take care of herself, the Song family is already overjoyed!But today's situation is different.

"You still know how to care about me. I'm afraid you wish I were dead! So go recognize someone else as your mother!"

Mrs. Song spoke viciously, it was rare for her daughter to speak in such a ferocious tone, she no longer had the loving motherly look in the past.

"What! I accidentally dropped the flower in my hand. Is it possible that you have a guilty conscience here? It seems that your kung fu is not good enough?"

"What is Auntie talking about!" Wende was a little flustered, after all, it was a little girl who was found out for doing such a thing, so it was hard to feel guilty.

Wende sat on the side and poured a glass of water, pouring small movements into his stomach to cover up his panic.

"Am I your daughter? Or are these talkative people your daughter? What do you believe they do?"

Although Wende remained calm, his voice was not as stable as before.

"My, I really raised a good daughter! A daughter who doesn't recognize her own mother! What's the use of me raising a white-eyed wolf like you?"

"It's not that Fujin told me that I didn't know at all, that you despise me as a biological mother so much that you go to curry favor with others instead!"

Song shi got off the bed dragging her weak body, her face was pale, and her voice was trembling.

But she walked straight up to Wende, pointing her finger at Wende's face, insisting to see if she had a conscience.

After Wende found out about the whistleblower, the only trace of guilt in his heart was gone.

"Didn't you say that Fujin had an affair with me before! I have honestly stayed away from Fujin according to your words, why did you still listen to her words? He just wants to provoke the relationship between you and my mother and daughter! "

Wende stabilized his state, not because he was afraid of his mother's anger, but because if Ama knew that he would talk back to his mother, he might not feel that he was a good child.

"Okay, okay, you used me as a raft again! Why didn't I see clearly before, you are such a supercilious, I wish I could strangle you to death when you were born!"

Mrs. Song doesn't know how to swear, and every sentence from left to right is nothing more than a white-eyed wolf.

Wende was a little annoyed because he knew what he said, and kept rolling his eyes.

"Auntie, I'm already ten years old, and I'll make an appointment in three years to get married! I'll follow you! I'm nothing more than a concubine who doesn't like to be seen or favored, can't I make plans for myself! "

Wen De immediately refuted Song's words, children in ancient times matured precociously, but when they were ten years old, they thought of so many things, it is really not ordinary precocious.

"You say I'm a white-eyed wolf! Follow you, compared to other brothers and sisters! Didn't I suffer a lot of grievances?"

"I don't want to mention those children of Chuan Fujin! Aunt Niu Hulu's natal baby will be more respectable in front of Ama than me! Is it because I'm just a girl!"

"No, it's not! Although Huai Ke is a girl, look around in the palace, who dares to neglect Huai Ke!"

"Just because she has a capable mother and I don't!"

"My mother will only live in this small house forever, and never go out for a walk. She just complains with self-pity and self-restraint!"

After Wen De finished speaking, he also felt aggrieved: "If you have someone like Fang Fujin, then why should I curry favor with others?"

"you you!"

Song felt blood rushing from her body to her head, blocking her breathing, and even the finger pointing at Wende began to tremble, feeling that the world was spinning.

"So that's how you miss me as a mother! I asked myself if I didn't take care of you when I gave birth to you. I didn't expect you to miss me like this!"

Mrs. Song was unwilling, because she had no experience when she gave birth for the first time.

How much risk did I take to give birth to this child, even if I narrowly escaped death, I would not survive it at all.

"Very good! Since you despise me as a mother so much, you don't have to stay in front of me in the future. You can stay in front of whomever you like!"

"Let's go! Auntie, you have to know that although you are my biological mother, my mother will always be only Fujin!"

"I am the master of Prince Yong's mansion! I am not raised by you, but by the household department and the imperial court!"

After Wende finished speaking, he ran back to his boudoir and locked the door behind him, preventing anyone from entering.

Wen De, who was hiding in the house, angrily smashed the things in his room.

After smashing it, I feel distressed again, I am not as good as Huai Ke, the clothes and jewelry are not the same every day, and now the fall is even worse.

"It's all because Fujin is not a good person. What I told him and her was so sincere, but she secretly told my aunt!"

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off!" Wende's small face wrinkled into a ball.

Her collagen-filled face was full of hostility, ruining the entire face that was still a sign.

"No, I won't be reconciled if I swallow this bad breath for nothing! I must find an opportunity to complain to Ama!!"

Although Wende didn't attach much importance to his aunt, he definitely didn't want his bad reputation to spread—whether it was in front of Ama or other little sisters.

After Wende got angry, he had to clean up some of the broken jewelry.

Suddenly, he remembered the invisible piece of jade that Huai Ke was wearing, which was the rare warm jade, and his eyes were even more red with anger!
"Damn Huai Ke!! If only I could be born a few years later and devote myself to being the child of Fujin, that would be great!"

Wende scolded and scolded, but in the end he was jealous and envious.

(End of this chapter)

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