Green clothes got up to help Song Chuyi put on her clothes, because of the moving house thing that Huang Mama said yesterday, she didn't sleep all night. As long as she thought that in the future they wouldn't have to live a careful life in the small second room, her heart felt extremely happy.

  Most of this happiness comes from replacing Song Chuyi.

  Heaven still has eyes, she thought of the last time Song Chuyi knelt in front of Cui's spirit tablet with a pious expression, and felt even more that it was Cui who was protecting them.

  Once her mind was at ease, she began to think more. She pointed to the room where Huang Yao was and asked with some disdain: "Miss, now that we can go to Old Lady's place, can't we get rid of her? Last night when I went down to change shifts with Hong Yu, I heard Hong Yu say she went back to the main courtyard again."

  Song Chuyi's mouth curved into a smile, and her pointed chin, which had become even more pronounced due to her weight loss, jutted out slightly as she said, "No, let's not do anything."

  Green clothes somewhat unwillingly said: "But she didn't have a good heart! Every day, she instigates you to do those things that annoy the old lady, who knows if her temper will become bigger and bigger in the future?"

  "It's just that her courage needs to be nurtured more and more." Song Chuyi got dressed, lifted the pearl curtain and took a look at the small round table outside, saw that breakfast was already set up, and sat down to drink a mouthful of porridge: "Wait for some days and you'll see."

  Why bother doing it yourself?

  In her past life, she learned the most about how to win without fighting and kill with a borrowed knife.

  Although she has now gained the favor of the old lady, after all, she is only a seven-year-old little girl and it's unlikely that she can really do anything with killing power.

  Even if she got her way and dealt with Huang Yao, Wang Yiren and the others in the end, it would be hard to avoid gaining a reputation for being sharp-tongued as a young girl.

  Many mouths can praise you to death, but also criticize you to extinction.

  The harm of rumors is something that Song Chuyi understood all too well in her previous life ----- the scoundrel and cheap woman who secretly hooked up with her brother-in-law, deceiving her sister, could eventually whitewash themselves as true love, while she, the legitimate wife, became the villain obstructing their deep emotions...

  She lowered her head and scooped up another spoonful of porridge, a smile playing on her lips. This life, she would cherish every feather, no one would have the chance to splash dirty water on her again.

  She was calmly drinking porridge when that yellow duck suddenly rushed in, looking quite panicked: "Miss, Miss, it's not good!"

  The green-clothed woman glared at her with a bad temper: "What's wrong, what are you talking nonsense about so early in the morning?!"

  Although Huang Yao felt a bit guilty about what happened yesterday, she still relied on the face given by Song Chuyi in recent days and glanced at the green clothes with a sideways glance, chatting with Song Chuyi as if nothing had happened.

  "Second mistress, second mistress has gone to old lady's place!"

  Song Chuyi glanced at her sideways, still with a faint smile on his face: "Isn't it proper to go and pay respects to the old lady? What's there to be so shocked about?"

  She didn't ask why she had been urged to go to the fifth house yesterday, and it seemed that she didn't know that she had gone out to the main courtyard last night. Huang Yao looked at Song Chuyi's expression, seemingly very happy, and couldn't see any other abnormalities, so her heart's panic decreased a bit, and her mind was also put at ease-----also, she shared a room with Qingtuo, Qingtuo that servant girl although said to be very stupid, but also didn't have the guts to report her, let alone Wang Yiniang who was Second Madam's person, where would she not cover for her?

  Thinking of this, she felt even more relieved and performed even more naturally, only to dance with joy: "No, no, the second lady is not going to pay her respects, she is going to apologize!"

  Song Chuyi immediately looked worried and turned her head to look at her, repeating her words: "Go ask for punishment?"

  Qing Tao took the Qinghua porcelain spoon and gave it to Song Chuyi, who scooped another bowl of green rice porridge. With her elbow, she poked Huang Yao's belly and placed the porridge steadily in front of Song Chuyi.

  Huang Yao didn't expect Qing Tao to suddenly come at her like that, and she doubled over in pain, clutching her stomach. She couldn't care less that Song Chuyi was still beside her, and furiously shouted: "Are you trying to get yourself killed?! How can your hands and feet be so clumsy?!"

  Song Chuyi glanced at Huang Yao, then shifted her gaze to Qing Tao and smiled meaningfully.

  This young girl is even smarter than she imagined.

  Qing Tao didn't expect Huang Yao to be so unreasonable, she was originally going to take the opportunity to remind her not to say anything else that would bring trouble, but unexpectedly Huang Yao didn't get it at all, and Qing Tao felt a bit downhearted. When she turned around and saw Song Chuyi's ambiguous smile, her heart skipped a beat, and she became flustered.

  Song Chuyi calmly turned her head away and stood up, directly pointing to her and Huang Yao's names: "You two follow me over there to take a look."

  Huang Yao's next words hadn't had time to come out yet, and she couldn't help but feel a little unwilling. Just as she was about to say something again, she feared being too eager and revealing her true intentions, so she could only follow behind Song Chuyi to Ningde Hall.

  As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw several maids sitting idly under the corridor, sunbathing. When they saw them coming, they hurried to stand up and pay their respects.

  Song Chuyi smiled and walked through the corridor into the main courtyard, where Ziwei was already smiling and saying: "Sixth Miss has arrived? Please come in quickly."

  The atmosphere in the house seemed somewhat depressing, Song Chuyi saw that Old Lady Song's face didn't look good, and when she looked at Li Shi sitting on her left, her eyes were also red, and she had a premonition.

  As soon as she arrived, Li's wife immediately stood up and pulled her down to the ground with a thud, sobbing and crying to Song old lady: "Mother, all these years I have done my part for Xiaoliu. What Xu's mother didn't expect, I thought of it first, as long as she wants, as long as I have it, I will satisfy her... Even if Ning'er is left behind. You want to take her with you today and raise her, the daughter-in-law dare not object, but... but how will outsiders look at me in the future? What will Er Lao Ye and the Cui family think of me, and how can I be a person in the future?"

  "Besides, my wife really treats her as if she were her own daughter. In the future when she leaves my side, how can I put my heart at ease?"

  Mrs. Song looked at Mrs. Li without saying a word.

  To be honest, after Li married over, she really had nothing to say to Song Chuyi, at least on the surface. Song Chunin was indeed neglected for a long time.

  The old lady remembered another thing, when Song Chuyi was four years old, she had a high fever. She herself guarded Song Chuyi for as long as Li did. Later, she heard that the Qingliang Temple had a high monk who could drive out evil and dispel disasters, so she personally went to the Qingliang Temple to ask the high monk to perform rituals-----even when Song Chunin had a high fever for two or three days, no one noticed.

  It was from this matter on that she thoroughly let her guard down around Li.

  Now without any warning she is going to raise Song Chuyi by her side, for Li Shi it's indeed a bit too cruel. After all, being a stepmother is not easy.

  But Song Chuyi couldn't say such a reason as having a dream.