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Chapter 3

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    After school on weekends, Lao Wang, the driver of the Song family, was waiting for Song Fengning at the school gate. When he saw her coming out, he called out, "Second Miss."

    Song Fengning said goodbye to Kang Chunru and ran over. Lao Wang took the schoolbag, walked around and opened the car door, and Song Fengning got into the car.

    The car passed through the streets of Shencheng. On both sides of the street, there were Nanhuo shops, dim sum shops, pork shops, chicken and duck shops, oil and salt shops, and snack stalls. There were endless shouts and the sound of tram bells ringing. Song Fengning was among them, and everything seemed like a blur.  Untrue.

    Song Mansion is located in the French Concession.

    The concierge saw the Song family's car coming back, opened the door, and the car drove in and stopped in front of a three-story foreign-style building.  Song Fengning trotted into the living room. There was no one in the living room. In the past, the family would have dinner at this time, and everyone would gather in the living room.

    The maid Zhang¡¯s sister-in-law was placing tableware in the restaurant. When she saw her, she said, ¡°The second lady is back.¡±

    "Where's the wife?"

    ¡°My wife said she wasn¡¯t feeling well, so she cooked some porridge in the kitchen early and sent it upstairs. She drank a few sips and didn¡¯t eat lunch.¡±

    At this time, the second wife Cao Yuzhen came down from upstairs. The second wife was thirty-four or five years old, and the weather was a little hot. She was wearing a low-cut, short-sleeved purple satin cheongsam with dark wide edges, and suede flat shoes on her feet.  , Silver basin face, getting fatter in middle age.

    The second wife, Cao Yuzhen, was the maid of the eldest wife Guan Bihua when she was young. She was ordinary in appearance. When the wife was pregnant with the eldest son, she served Master Song. The next year, she gave birth to the eldest daughter Song Zhifang. She was slim in her youth, and her pampered life has turned her into a rich figure now.

    "Feng Ning is back."

    The second wife greeted Song Fengning cordially.

    "Isn't eldest sister back yet?"

    The university opened its ban on women, and the eldest lady Song Zhifang was admitted to Hujiang University.

    The second wife came down and said, "I don't know what Zhifang has been busy with recently."

    Just as he was talking, the door to the living room opened, and the eldest lady Song Zhifang, wearing a school uniform, walked in, "Mom, what are you telling Feng Ning about me again?"

    Song Zhifang has a rosy complexion, a face like the second wife, and a face like a full moon. She is not very beautiful, but she has a strong body, healthy and energetic.

    "Mrs."

    Maid Mrs. Zhang looked towards the stairs.

    The mistress of the Song family, Song Hongnian's wife Guan Bihua, is thirty-six or seventeen years old. She wears a moon-white satin jacket with a begonia flower embroidered on the hem, an indigo dress, and a jade hairpin in her bun.  The elegance of Jiangnan women, the well-educated ladies of the world.

    "Mother, I was just about to go upstairs to see you."

    Song Fengning was very excited when she saw her mother again.

    The eldest wife Guan Bihua has always been tidy, her hair is meticulously combed, she has an excellent education, and she talks softly, "The eldest young master hasn't come back yet?"

    "The young master called just now and said he would come home later and not wait for him to eat." Xiao'e, the maid with a thick braid, said.

    "Madam, are you ready to serve food?" asked the maid Sister-in-law Zhang.

    "Wait a minute, sir."

    Song Fengning observed her mother. Her mother looked calm, as if she was unhappy.

    The housekeeper Zhou Chang looked at his wife's face carefully, "Madam, I have paid for the carpenter's work on the flower shelves, and I still have money for repairing the door."

    "The master also said that the expenses were high, and you can't even see where the little bits and pieces of money were spent."

    Song Fengning listened to her mother's complaints and wondered, could it be that the Song family is now going downhill? In her previous life, she was a well-dressed and well-fed young lady who didn't care about these things and knew nothing about the situation at home.

    The housekeeper Zhou Chang has been working in Song Mansion for more than ten years. He is honest in his duties and is trusted by his master.

    The sound of cars came from the yard.

    Song Hongnian, the head of the Song family, is back.

    The door of the living room opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, with a dignified appearance and a majestic face.

    Song Fengning looked past her father. Behind Song Hongnian was a young woman wearing a Yindan Shilin cheongsam. She was quiet and simple, with fair skin and gentle eyebrows.

    The girl beside her is about the same age as Song Fengning, looks like a young woman, and looks well-behaved.

    In the previous life, when these two mother and daughter came in, the souls of the two men in the Song family were taken away, especially the eldest brother, who fell in love with this cheap and cheap sister and couldn't help himself.

    The temperament of the two mothers and daughters is very suitable for the taste of the men of the Song family.

    This woman seemed to be a well-behaved woman, but after Song Hongnian went bankrupt and committed suicide, she and housekeeper Zhou Chang took away all the money of the Song family. Debtors came to her door every day to force her mother.

    The eldest lady Guan Bihua stood up from the sofa and said, "The master is back."

    Ignoring the mother behind her husband??I passed away.

    Song Hongnian asked his wife, "Has the room they live in been tidied up?"

    The eldest wife Guan Bihua said lightly: "The third wife lives in the room facing the stairs on the second floor, and Miss Yiqiu lives in the room next to Fengning's room."

    Greeted the maid, "Xiao'e, take them to the room and come down for dinner later."

    The maid Xiao'e took the two of them upstairs.

    Song Hongnian turned to his eldest son Song Zhaoshen and said, "You will go to the factory to help after you graduate from college."

    Song Hongnian is the legitimate son of the Song family's Sanhe Cotton Mill and Yongxing Cotton Mill, and will take over the family business in the future.

    Song Zhaoshen is studying at Fudan University and will graduate this year.

    Song Zhaoshen¡¯s ideal is to study abroad after graduating from college, and he has made an agreement with several male and female classmates.

    I didn¡¯t dare to refute my father in person, so I agreed verbally first and waited until graduation.

    Song Hongnian asked about his studies again. Song Zhaoshen¡¯s grades were among the best. He behaved well in front of his father and answered them one by one. Song Hongnian was very satisfied.

    Turning around, he saw Song Fengning, who was sitting on the sofa with an absent look, and said, "I saw your principal a few days ago and said that your usual test scores are very unsatisfactory. You should learn from your brothers and sisters and don't embarrass me."

    "I know, Dad."

    Song Fengning was rarely obedient, so Song Hongnian didn't blame her too much.

    He also said to his eldest daughter Song Zhifang: "Nowadays, young students don't know the basics and they strike out at every turn. Don't follow them and make nonsense."

    "Dad, we are college students and we have our own ideas. We put forward our opinions on the current shortcomings of the government. It is an expression of patriotism, not nonsense."

    "What do you know? Only when you are young and learn your skills can you contribute to the country. It is not just shouting slogans and blindly following them that will make the country rich and strong."

    Song Zhifang still wanted to argue with her father, but the second wife kept winking at her, fearing that she would disobey her father, so Song Zhifang refrained from continuing.

    "Will Master and Madam serve dinner now?" the maid Zhang asked.

    ¡°Let¡¯s eat!¡±

    The eldest wife said to the maid Xiao'e: "Go upstairs and ask the third wife and the second lady to come downstairs."

    Leng Buding called her Second Miss. Song Fengning raised her head suddenly. She was no longer called Second Miss. She became Third Miss. This took a while to get used to.

    The servants brought the food and placed it in the dining room.

    Chi Xuelan and Sun Yiqiu changed into homely clothes and went downstairs.

    Song Hongnian sat in the main seat, with the eldest wife and the second wife sitting on both sides.

    Chi Xuelan sat in the seat below the second wife.

    The eldest young master Song Zhaoshen, Song Zhifang and Song Fengning were sitting on the side of the eldest wife. Diagonally opposite Song Zhaoshen was Song Yiqiu.

    The Song family follows the rules when eating and does not speak when eating or sleeping.

    There was silence at the dinner table.

    Song Yiqiu has always been quiet, eating very slowly and carefully, without making any noise. Song Fengning remembered that in her previous life, she was timid and cowered, like a pitiful little thing, and it was all the trouble behind her back. But now she and Song Yiqiu looked at each other, but she found that there was something wrong in her eyes.  Bare.

    Song Yiqiu lowered his head and put rice into his mouth, being careful not to touch the dishes on the table.

    Song Zhaoshen kept paying attention to her and pushed the dish towards her sideways without making a sound. Song Yiqiu raised her head and glanced at him gratefully, her eyes clear and innocent.

    Carefully stretched out the chopsticks to pick up a few vegetables, placed them on the rice and ate them slowly.

    From time to time, I look at the faces of the Song family.

    Song Fengning looked at her eldest brother. Just like in her previous life, Song Yiqiu's disguise aroused her desire for protection.

    After giving her life over, Song Fengning still couldn't change anything.

    She couldn¡¯t save the Song family from bankruptcy, couldn¡¯t stop Chi Xuelan and her daughter from entering, and couldn¡¯t stop her eldest brother from being attracted to Song Yiqiu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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