"By the way, I also wrote to ask Mrs. Fan and the others to come with me. I thought they were relatives of the Yun family. If you invited you but didn't invite them, it would be a little bad, so I wrote them together. After all, when I marry into the Yun family, they will be considered my relatives."

Chen Wan said while observing Wu's face.

The Fan family once did something like that to her. Chen Wan was afraid that she would mind that she invited the Fan family, so she felt a little uncomfortable, so she explained specifically.

Wu was not unhappy, but felt that the three grandchildren of the Fan family were not worthy of going to the county lord's mansion to attend the birthday banquet of Xiao Zi'an.

Ayi has now made a marriage for Luo Chuan. If she invites the Fan family, she may be criticized and said that she is because the Fan family has failed and looks down on people and does not invite such a down-and-out relative.

She doesn't want her prospective daughter-in-law to be picked and irresponsible.

"It is time to invite them, but if they go, you don't have to give them too much face.

After all, you have not officially gotten married yet, and where is your identity? I am afraid that you will give some people too much, and some people will be arrogant."

Chen Wan nodded with a smile, indicating that she understood.

The two-year-old son of the imperial city is about to be born. Song Heng took Song Ziling to Huguo Temple while leaving the city to pray for his youngest son.

It was still early, and there were no pilgrims in Huguo Temple, but it was also surrounded by sandalwood, and the morning bell was pleasant.

Song Heng knelt piously in front of the giant Buddha's golden body, put his hands together, and silently prayed in his heart to the Bodhisattva's blessing that his son could grow up safely, healthy and carefree.

Song Ziling grew taller again. The fourteen-year-old boy was as tall as his father when he knelt. He looked even more cheerful and elegant, elegant and elegant.

He knew that his father was here to pray for the boy today, and he also put his hands together and prayed devoutly that the Bodhisattva could bless his younger brother, father, and two mothers to be safe and healthy.

After praying, Song Heng looked up at the Golden Body Bodhisattva with kind eyes and drooping down his eyes, stood up, walked to the box of merit, took out his purse and donated 100 taels directly.

Song Ziling didn't have much money, so he donated ten taels.

After donating the money for incense and oil, the father and son walked down the mountain.

"Don't tell your mother."

Song Heng, who was descending the steps, said without any warning.

"Um."

Song Ziling nodded.

He knew that his father came to pray for blessings without hiding it from his mother and the others, and he didn't want his mother to feel uncomfortable after she found out.

There have been too many things recently, and there are many rumors outside. The matters in the house have made my mother very unhappy. If she lets her know that she and her father are going to bless her boy An, they will probably think too much and feel unhappy.

Mu Na's life has been very unsatisfactory since she married into the general's mansion. Ziyu and her mother-in-law have passed away one after another, and it is said that she is not happy, but a disaster star that brings disaster to the Song family.

She could ignore the rumors outside. She didn't like going out, and as long as she didn't go out, she wouldn't hurt her if she didn't go out.

But the people in the mansion were different. They were very dissatisfied with her. Not only did they privately argue that she was a disaster star, but she took over the power of the family, but the servants in the mansion didn't listen to her.

When the servant did something wrong, she said a few words, and they waited for her ten sentences, and every sentence was inseparable, "I was not like this when my wife was here."

When they were ordered to do something, they even had to urge them to ask for it. Those who didn’t know thought that the servants were the masters! They complained about not eating well every day and there was no reward for the New Year and the holidays, but the food and monthly monthly money in this mansion were much better than before, much more.

She felt that Lin Qingxue and "Chen Wan" in front were so kind to these servants that they were so mean that they didn't know what contentment was.
Chapter completed!