Shen Xinyan lowered her eyes and caressed the jade bracelet on her hand, turning a blind eye to her.

Xiaoyingzhi blinked her big eyes ignorantly, tilted her head to look at her mother for a while, and then looked at Mammy Sun again, with a blank expression on her face.

Grandma Sun knelt on the ground, her face turned pale as time passed, but she never heard Shen Xinyan's voice that made her get up.

"Mother..." It was still the little girl who felt a little distressed about herself, and she coquettishly grabbed her mother's sleeve and shook it.

Shen Xinyan pinched her daughter's blushing face, and then her eyes slowly fell to Grandma Sun on the ground, and she said calmly, "Get up!"

"Mrs. Xie!" Mammy Sun secretly wiped off her sweat, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Xinyan's meaningful words rang again, "Although Mammy came out of the uncle's mansion, she is now led by the British prince. Yinmi of the government should always be able to tell her identity when she speaks and does things. Ying’er is the jewel in my palm, and I gave her to you only because I trusted my mother. I just hope that my mother will not betray my trust.”

"She was still young, when her innocence was as pure as a piece of paper. Mammy always waited by her side. What should not be said and what should not be said, there must be a clear mind in my heart."

Mammy Sun's old face turned red and white, but she didn't dare to speak.

Shen Xinyan stared at her for a moment, and then slowly continued: "Mammy has done her best to serve Ying'er over the years, I see all of these, you just remember what's in your share, he Ri Ying'er When you grow up, you will definitely remember the credits of the mammy, why do you bother to take unnecessary care for other people's affairs? Mammy think carefully about what I said?

Grandma Sun was suffocated, and immediately knelt on the ground again: "Madam's words are reasonable, but the slave maid was blinded by lard. From now on, the slave maid will only serve the four girls wholeheartedly, and the others will ignore it."

"It's best if you can think like this, you go!" Shen Xinyan nodded, without trying to find out the sincerity of what she said, she waved her hand and let her back out.

Although Mammy Sun was a bit selfish, she really did her best to serve her daughter. With this level, she didn't even think about dealing with her.

Thinking about it, it was a new life, and it seemed to clear the clouds. In this life, she saw a lot of things that she didn't pay attention to in her previous life.

For example, the mind of this grandmother, and the idea of ​​her mother-in-law's sister-in-law.

She knew very well that at this time, whether it was in her past life or this life, she hadn't thought of kissing and kissing. Besides, she had stopped thinking about it early in her life, and it was naturally even more impossible to instill in her daughter the idea of ​​"letting cousin Hui marry her brother".

In the past life, her daughter tried her best to match her cousin Hui and her brother. In addition to being influenced by her mother and being moved by her niece's infatuation with her son, she also spared no effort in lobbying and hinting with the people around her. inseparable.

But her daughter never imagined that her enthusiasm had brought her own calamity!

Her heart was like being pierced by a needle, Shen Xinyan took a deep breath, and she lowered her eyes to meet a pair of crystal clear black and white eyes.

"Mother, did Mammy do something wrong?" Xiaoyingzhi asked in confusion.

"Well, she said something she shouldn't have said." Shen Xinyan caressed her tender face and replied gently.

The little girl nodded understandingly.

Shen Xinyan's heart was hot, and she couldn't help but say, "Ying'er, you have to remember, but if it's... that's all, you're still young, what are you talking about!"

She sighed vaguely, and hugged the ignorant little girl into her arms.

It was her fault, she was a pretty failed mother. The tragedy of the daughter in the last life was ultimately caused by her poor upbringing.

In the last life, she regarded her son as the only support for her whole life, and put her whole body and mind on her son. Although she also loved her daughter, she still ignored it.

"Mother will accompany Ying'er more in the future." She suppressed the grief in her heart and said softly.

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.

"It's true!"

Shen Xinyan smiled slightly, and suddenly found the goal of reliving her life - raising her daughter, watching her grow up, marrying and having children... not to repeat the fate of the previous life.

Yes, her life is probably like that, but her daughter is different, she can have a happy and comfortable future.

With an idea in her mind, her smile became a little more relaxed unconsciously, her forehead was against the little girl's, which caused the little girl to giggle happily.

"Master Shi!"

"Is Madam in the house?"

"The madam and the four girls are talking in the room!"

When the voice of the long-standing man in the sealed memory came in, Shen Xinyan twisted her heart and bit her lips subconsciously.

husband...

This famous dandy son in the capital has achieved nothing in her life. She is unwilling to marry, and naturally she does not pay much attention to him.

However, even this man, and only this man, no matter what mistakes she made, she always defended her unswervingly. If it weren't for his accidental death later, she would have lost her biggest backer, no matter how much her son hated her, he would never have been able to send her to the family temple to live here.

Before her death in the last life, she had a brief sanity. What she thought most about was not the son she loved, resented and hated, nor the daughter-in-law who always looked down on her, but she had always looked down on her, but defended it. Her husband, Wei Junhang, who has been her whole life.

"Ying'er is there too? The little girl came back early." Wei Junhang didn't know what was on his wife's mind, so he lifted the curtain and entered with a smile.

Although he has such a reputation as a "supreme son", he is still the son of an aristocratic family. Even if he is now in his twenties, Wei Junhang's appearance is not inferior to that of a young man. The brocade robe made him look taller and taller.

Shen Xinyan quickly calmed down her thoughts, holding her daughter's little hand to meet her: "Master Shizi!"

Wei Junhang scratched his ears and met his wife's smiling face. don't know if it was his delusion, but he always felt that the lady's smile was much gentler than usual, which made him a little secretly delighted.

"You don't need to be too polite, ma'am." He cleared his throat, and gave Shen Xinyan who was saluting, and looked straight at his wife uncontrollably.

"Daddy!" Xiao Yingzhi's delicate and soft words also awakened the grandfather who was peeking at his wife's pretty face.

"Cough, Daddy's good boy." Wei Junhang retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened, pursed his lips and let out a feigned cough, stretched out his big palm and touched the top of his daughter's hair lovingly. , spread it in the palm of the hand like a gift and handed it to Xiaoyingzhi.

"Good Ying'er, look at you, do you look like this lucky doll? Daddy specially found it for you."

The little girl curiously took Baoyu to look at it, and suddenly smiled in surprise: "Mother, this jade doll is just like me, with two bud heads tied."

Shen Xinyan fixed her eyes and nodded with a smile: "It's just like Ying'er."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her daughter smiling and squinting her big eyes.

Seeing the wishes of his wife and daughter, the prince was very happy, and he smiled with a cracked mouth, both happy and proud.

Shen Xinyan looked at his smile and couldn't help being a little lost.

Compared with Wei Junting, the famous and amazing former Prince of England, this man is not very promising. He has lived in the shadow of his elder brother all his life. Even if Wei Junting has passed away for many years, people in the world will always mention the Prince of Great Britain. Comparing him with him, he sighed that the British government was afraid that there would be no successor.

There is only this kind-hearted man who never takes those rumors to heart. Even if someone mocks him in front of him, he is useless, far inferior to Wei Junting, who has been dead for many years. He is not annoyed at all, but admits it with a smile. .

Marrying him is not what she wanted, especially after the sisters in the boudoir marry, they will always show off her husband's achievements intentionally or unintentionally, and cast her eyes on her, even if it is pity, there is always a sense of superiority, which makes her give birth to a kind of aloofness. A sense of incompetence.

On the one hand is the husband who makes her lose face in front of her sisters, and on the other is the excellent son who frequently strives for her and gives her a face. Over time, her focus has become more and more inclined to her son, and she only regards his son as her only support.

She thought that if she hadn't taken her son so seriously in her last life and had not grasped it so tightly, maybe there would not have been a series of events that happened later.

Or, as the strange voice heard when the soul drifted, what she did in the last life was nothing but a "widow mentality"?

She curled her lips sarcastically.

Even though she had a husband and sons and daughters, she could still develop a "widow mentality", so that she ended up like that, which is considered self-inflicted.

Wei Junhang coaxed his daughter absentmindedly, and his eyes were always looking at his wife beside him. Seeing her expression was a bit sentimental, but also a bit self-deprecating, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Why is the lady in such a low mood? Could it be that there is something depressed in her heart? Is it the son? Or Jing'anbo Mansion? Shouldn't it be Jing'anbo Mansion? He had met with his uncle and brother a few days ago, and he didn't think there would be anything in the uncle's house that would make his wife worry.

If it's not Bofu, then it's a son? Thinking about it, she loves her son so much, but she can't take care of her by herself. Except for the morning and evening and major festivals, it is not easy to see her son. After so many years, how can she not feel depressed!

He found the answer in his heart, and he secretly made a decision.

Shen Xinyan didn't know how to make up the answer after only a short while. She calmed her mind, walked over and rescued her daughter, who was caught by her bad father and had her head in a mess, and gave an angry look at a certain noble prince: "Okay, how old you are, and the little girl. make trouble."

Wei Junhang smiled with a good temper.

Shen Xinyan ignored him, took her daughter's little hand, took the wet handkerchief that Chunliu handed over to wipe her face, and re-combed two flower buds for her, so Chunliu led her out.

"Just now, I heard from my sister-in-law that you paid 100 taels from your father-in-law a few days ago, but is there something wrong?" Shen Xinyan poured tea for Wei Junhang herself and asked.

"This, this, this is indeed the case." Wei Junhang stammered, avoiding her eyes with some guilty conscience.

However, he was a little excited in his heart unconsciously. This is the first time that my wife took the initiative to ask her about it!

Thinking of this, his back straightened involuntarily, with a look of "no matter what you ask, I will answer honestly".

Shen Xinyan didn't pay attention to his thoughts, got up and entered the room.

Wei Junhang stared blankly at her back, and for a moment, his whole body was like an eggplant beaten by frost, he sighed again, and touched the end of his nose sullenly.

When Shen Xinyan came out of the room, what she saw was his listless appearance, stunned, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's fine." Wei Junhang replied angrily, just looking at her with a small grievance that could not be ignored.