flstandardbreds Chapter 153 Plastic Sisterhood
Chapter 153 Plastic Sisterhood
"Miss, please come forward." Nanny Xi bowed slightly and spread out her hands respectfully.
"I... am dizzy, come up and help me." Song Zhuxin held her forehead with her hand, but her voice trembled slightly with anger.
Damn, you bunch of short-sighted slaves, would I leave or stand here waiting for you?
"Miss, go slowly, I'll help you." Nanny Xi quickly walked over and took Song Zhuxin's arm.
At the same time, he yelled at the two maids, "You two come over here and help the young lady walk. You have no sense at all."
Nanny Xi thought that Song Zhuxin had suffered a lot during her exile, and even her voice was trembling. What a sin!
At this time, Song Zhuxin was lost in the luxurious architecture of the mansion and was not aware of Nanny Xi's emotions at all.
"Don't worry, young lady, you will find your place again."
Although Nanny Xi's words were simple, they were like a spring breeze, quietly seeping into Song Zhuxin's heart.
She took a deep breath, tried to suppress her anxiety, and secretly told herself that she would live a life without worries about food and clothing.
The further I walked, the more familiar it became. In this spacious house, the memories of the original owner came flooding back.
But it slipped through her fingers like sand, and she couldn't just rely on the original owner's faint memories.
To piece together the part that once belonged to her, she took the initiative to ask Aunt Xi who was following behind her, "Is my mother in good health?"
"To reply to the eldest lady, the madam is in good health." Nanny Xi's face was full of smiles when she talked about her young lady.
Like a gentle mother eagle, guarding her precious chicks.
There was a gentle glint in her eyes, and the wrinkles on her face looked particularly soft in the sunlight.
It seems that every line carries the traces of time and her deep concern for her young lady.
"I always miss my mother, and I don't know if she misses me?" Song Zhuxin asked casually.
In her original memory, she was not close to her stepmother, so she wanted to know more.
Knowing more about the situation of the mistress of the Song family would make it easier for her to lie down and do nothing.
"Madam has always missed the eldest lady..." Nanny Xi kept talking.
When she saw that the eldest lady kept referring to "Madam", Nanny Xi was filled with pride.
Song Zhuxin actually just wanted to know about Bian Yi's preference, but she didn't expect this old woman to keep chattering.
She wanted to ask questions but couldn't get a word in. She saw the old lady's voice revealing deep respect when she talked about her stepmother.
It reminded her of the mistresses' trusted maids on TV, who fawned over their masters in the same way as the old woman in front of her.
She tilted her head slightly, pretending to look at Nanny Xi with respect and listening attentively, but in fact she despised her in her heart.
Before meeting Song Zhuxin, Nanny Xi looked down on the eldest lady who abandoned her husband.
Now, looking at the elegant and reserved eldest lady beside her, who was looking at her with respect, Nanny Xi spoke more excitedly.
From the main gate of the Song Mansion to the hall, Nanny Xi had already told the whole story of Madam Song's life.
Song Zhuxin also got a general understanding of her adoptive mother, the eldest daughter of her Grand Tutor's Mansion. Her adoptive father married her mother purely out of social status.
In the second year after she got married, she gave birth to a fat grandson, who was Song Zhuxin's eldest brother.
Just as Song Zhuxin was lost in thought, she heard a voice that was overly surprised, "Xin'er~~Is it really mother's Xin'er who has returned?"
"Mom, Xin'er is back and is sorry to trouble you!" Song Zhuxin said crying.
This cheap mother is her long-term meal ticket in the future, so naturally she has to flatter her.
My stepmother looks only about thirty years old. Song Zhuxin knows that people in ancient times got married early, but no matter how old she is, she must be over thirty years old.
"Xin'er, just live here peacefully now that you're back and don't think too much." Mrs. Song said gently.
She stood at the crescent-shaped entrance of the courtyard, exuding a graceful temperament like a lotus emerging from water.
Her black hair was tied up high, making her skin look even whiter and more translucent.
Those bright eyes were like morning dewdrops, sparkling with wisdom, yet seemed to hide a hint of sadness.
The corners of her lips curled up gently, and Song Zhuxin walked over with light steps.
Every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, not a millimeter more or less, with a delicate and elegant rhythm.
The sunlight made her figure look slender and graceful, and the air around her seemed to be dyed with a soft color by her breath.
"Mother, I shouldn't have come back alone. Woohoo... Will it affect my brother and sister's reputation?"
Song Zhuxin asked with pretended innocence, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, as if she was really worried about her brothers and sisters at home.
"Xin'er, I'm sad. Your father and elder brother won't blame you, and your sister won't blame you either. It's all because of mother's failure to protect you."
Mrs. Song's voice was like a drizzle, gentle and delicate, penetrating into Song Zhuxin's heart.
Song Zhuxin couldn't help but complain in her heart: Your daughter is dead because you didn't protect her well.
Nanny Xi followed closely behind Song Zhuxin, staring at her back intently, her heart full of doubts.
The young lady's crying voice is so pleasant to the ears, but she cried for so long without wiping her tears?
"Madam, the master and the eldest son are still waiting for you in the dining room. The eldest lady should be hungry too." Nanny Xi reminded the mother and daughter who were standing still.
"Xin'er, are you hungry? I was so excited that I forgot you were on the road." There was a hint of self-blame in Mrs. Song's tone.
"Mom, I'm really hungry, especially very thirsty." Song Zhuxin said with a sob.
Her gaze passed through the treetops in the yard and looked towards the eaves in the distance, as if her heart had already been filled with countless thoughts.
Mrs. Song only gave birth to three children, one son and two daughters, but Mr. Song had many concubines. The Song family had five illegitimate sons and three illegitimate daughters.
The third young lady of the Song family and Song Zhuxin were born of the same mother. When she saw Song Zhuxin, she greeted her sweetly, "Big sister is back."
"Well, I haven't seen my third sister for a long time." Song Zhuxin said with tears in her eyes. The original owner knew from her memory that this was her biological sister.
Although the second young lady of the Song family was born out of wedlock, she was beautiful, well-read, and elegant and gentle in front of others.
Her smile was a bit innocent, like a blooming flower, "Big sister, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
Her voice is as clear as the chirping of a morning bird, making people feel a little warm.
However, the moment she turned around, that gentleness disappeared instantly like torn silk.
Her facial features were distorted in anger, and her eyes were like blades that wanted to cut everything around her into pieces.
Her slender and sharp fingertips pierced straight into the palm of her hand, and bright red blood instantly gushed out.
"Why did this door-sweeper come back!" Miss Song roared silently in her heart.
She is at a critical moment in the marriage discussion. Her originally bright prospects will definitely be affected by the sudden return of this unlucky star.