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Chapter 303 Jing Wan'er's Marriage

Seeing Mrs. Song holding Jing Wan'er's hand and slowly taking off a jade bracelet from her hand.

Jing Wan'er shyly pushed and refused, but the old lady still put it on her toughly.

"This bracelet was originally a pair, but the other one was given to Ling'er, and the remaining one was very suitable for you."

"But this is too expensive..." Jing Wan'er looked puzzled.

Mrs. Song touched her hand and smiled and said, "This bracelet is still beautiful when you girls wear it!"

"Besides, I'm passing on this bracelet to my granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law. If you don't want to be my granddaughter-in-law, you'll take it away!"

Mrs. Song's words made Jing Wan'er stop doing so, and she had to give up, "thank you, the old lady."

"You might also call me grandmother with them in the future!"

Jing Wan'er's cheeks quickly flushed, and she lowered her head and felt embarrassed, "Old lady, don't joke about me like this."

"Look at your funny look. After you enter the mansion, you will slowly take over the things in the mansion. You and Baoling are both careful children, so I feel at ease to leave them to you."

This statement is too vicious. For someone like Yu Zikong who cares about his unexpected image, it is like a sharp sword in his heart!

Yu Zikong paused and his head was covered in black, "It would be immoral if you say this, you are talking nonsense!"

Song Lianze usually can’t see any figure, and he is so cold, as if he has no feelings, he will like someone?

"You don't have to worry about the marriage, there are Miss Jing and Ling'er." Song Lianxin refused sternly, without any possibility of being moved.

"Shopkeeper, is there a happy event in the family?" Erhu asked silly with a smile.

Song Lianxin held his forehead and was quite impatient, "Is the mansion short of food and clothing?"

It was not until she got back to the room that she got angry, and all the vases, bowls, chopsticks, and mirrors were smashed to the ground.

The wooden chair rolled to the ground and stopped until it rolled to a person's feet.

Song Baoling mercilessly pulled out his hand, "How is that? What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the old lady was full of smiles in her eyebrows and she wished Jing Wan'er would marry immediately.

Lian Jiao raised her chin and snorted, "That's right, our eldest son Song is old, but we are finally going to get married!"

Hou Rui did not dare to refute, so she could only say in shame and anger, "Yes."

Hou Rui looked upwards and her face turned pale, "Lian, Lian Xin..."

Seeing that Song Lianxin's tone was much better than before, Hou Rui bravely came over, "Lian Xin, I heard that Miss Jing is going to marry into the Hou's Mansion, is that true?"

A string in her mind broke. When Jing Wan'er entered the mansion, her life would only get more and more sad.

It is impossible for Hou Rui to have an abortion, and he can't do such a crazy thing, so he has to admit it!

When Hou Rui saw that he was stunning in his stomach, she thought he liked this child, so she held Song Lianxin's hand on her stomach.

Hou Rui took Song Lianxin's arm, "I'm just asking, this is a happy event!"

"Besides, Prince Jun is even older, and there are a lot of girls who want it. But you, you look like a father with three children at a young age!"

Yu Zikong posed in an elegant position next to him, "As you say that, the prince is still old."

In Jiren Hall, Lian Jiao, Song Baoling, Erhu and Zhao Ping held red and festive things and posted them everywhere.

"Who is Miss Jing married to? I want to try to decide whether I can advocate their marriage." Hou Rui said gently, but she had another plan in her heart.

Mrs. Song was unwilling to give her valuable things, so she had to fight for them!

If she could claim this marriage, she could earn a lot of kickbacks.

Song Baoling laughed out loud at these words, "You, you say it seems like you are so old."

Hou Rui's eyes became darker. Anyway, she was about to "abortion" and she had to do a good job.

You don't have to be so careful.

Song Lianxin frowned fiercely, "What are you going crazy again?"

After Song Lianxin left, Hou Rui rubbed her stomach vigorously and thought sadly, she would be fine if she was really pregnant.

I was crying or laughing, and my face was a little distorted.

"Jing'er naturally wants to give it to her elder brother, but let you make a claim? It's impossible! Don't say that my grandmother agrees or not, I will never allow it."

"Why? Why do you treat me like this?" Hou Rui shouted while kicking the wooden chair to Feiyuan.

I don’t know which point is better in Jing Wan’er, which fascinated the man she didn’t get at the beginning!

"Just just take care of your baby." Song Lianxin was a little irritated when he talked about this. He was not very excited about the arrival of this child.

"It's okay, there will be something in the future." Hou Rui secretly made up her mind.

On the contrary, the older Hou Rui's month, the more irritable he became. He looked down at Hou Rui's slightly bulging belly.

Hou Rui was both wronged and unwilling to accept it, but was more jealous of Jing Wan'er.

Song Lianxin took back his hand as if he was electrocuted, and he was not easy to speak out, so he nodded without saying a word.

Zhao Ping turned his head and said, "What are you talking about! Prince Jun still looks very young, like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old."

"I think you live a very comfortable life, and you're making some false names every day!"

"Lian Xin, do you like this child?" Hou Rui smiled, as if she was really happy that she was about to become a mother.

Jing Wan'er also looked over and saw that it was Hou Rui. Old Lady Song snorted coldly, "Auntie Hou, I still say the same thing, put away your little thoughts."

As he said that, Song Lianxin called the maid outside to clean up the mess.

Mrs. Song turned around and saw Hou Rui, and her face became bad.

"What are you doing inquire about this?" Song Lianxin found a seat to sit down, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do when he came over.

Hou Chunhong asked her how much money she wanted, but she didn't use much money herself, so she took it all for Hou Chunhong.

What Hou Rui was thinking was written on her face at this moment. Mrs. Song suddenly turned around, making her expression not have time to stop.

Lianjiao was so aggrieved by him, "What am I nourishing? You haven't been here to accompany me once, how could you have a husband like this?"

"I, I am, just a little..." Hou Rui stammered and couldn't speak, her eyes drifting.

Only for granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law... doesn't she count!

She also handed over the things in the mansion to Jing Wan'er for care, and she never got any benefits.

Mrs. Song and the others didn't like her. She could only gain a foothold in the Hou's Mansion if she gave birth to a child.

Hou Rui lowered her head, her eyes deep, it was Song Lianze...

Hou Rui was extremely jealous. The old lady had never spoken to her like this kindly!

She had been in the mansion for so long, and the old lady didn't say she could give her one or two things. Before Jing Wan'er could come in, she gave her a family-heirloom jade bracelet.

Erhu also nodded, "That's it, nonsense, Mr. Yu has made us Jirentang earn how much money did you earn with this face?"

Zhao Ping punched Erhu on the back, "You talk too much, everyone is getting married, you haven't even held the girl's hand yet."

Erhu:...

Erhu was brought up with a sad thing and turned his head away from talking to Zhao Ping.
Chapter completed!
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