The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

No matter how much Song Linfeng tried to persuade his parents with his three-inch tongue, the Song couple would not allow Wei Rou to make it for him.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Wei Rou took yesterday's leftover food from the kitchen to him.

Song Linfeng's eyes widened: "It turns out that I only deserve to eat these in my sister's heart!"

Wei Rou: ...

The main reason is that there is nothing else to eat.

Everything she did was eaten by her parents.

Speaking of which, she hasn't eaten yet!

So she asked Pao Ding to cook a few dishes, and the family sat in the front yard to eat, it was better than crowding in the kitchen and making the servants feel uncomfortable.

Before falling asleep last night, Wei Rou was still thinking about going back to her biological parents' house for the first time, and she was also worried that her mistakes would cause their dissatisfaction, but now this worry has disappeared.

Sure enough, when you are with your family, you don't need to be so hypocritical and obsequious, and you don't need to care about your own ugly appearance.

Family is a warm haven that will tolerate all your shortcomings.

After finishing the meal, Mrs. Song said that she would take Wei Rou out for a stroll.

When Mrs. Song said this, Prime Minister Song and Song Linfeng looked at her with incredible eyes.

Mrs. Song cleared her throat, and she could vaguely see that the charm was still there.

"What's wrong? I can't go out with my daughter?"

Song Cheng shook his head repeatedly: "Naturally, Madam can go wherever she wants! Everything you want to buy today will be charged to your husband's account!"

Mrs. Song snorted in satisfaction.

Song Linfeng whispered: "Mother has not been out of the mansion for many years, but she still knows the way?"

Mrs. Song: ...

She glared at Song Linfeng.

"Even if you have to admit it, is there still you? You don't know how to lead the way? Your father and I raised you so much, is it possible that you can't even do this little thing well?"

Song Linfeng coughed several times.

He finally understood that since his younger sister came back, his status in the hearts of his parents has plummeted, and now they only have his younger sister in their hearts and eyes.

But Song Linfeng was also very happy in his heart. He also liked his sister very much, so he naturally hoped that her sister would be pampered.

After so many years, he finally waited for this day.

"I heard from Linfeng that you have always liked reading. It seems that there is a new bookstore in the capital. Why don't we go and have a look at that bookstore?"

After getting into the carriage, Mrs. Song held Wei Rou's hand with a loving face.

Before Wei Rou heard what she said, she nodded in agreement, and only remembered after she had a reaction.

Wait, the newly opened bookstore in Beijing...

Isn't that in her name?

Besides, all the bookstores in the capital are under her name, could it be that there are other new ones?

With this kind of weird and apprehensive thoughts, Wei Rou lifted the curtain of the car to see the familiar scenery along the road.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of Guihe Bookstore.

Her eyelids twitched.

Before getting off the carriage, Mrs. Song suddenly grabbed Wei Rou, took out a mask from somewhere and handed it to Wei Rou.

Wei Rou was taken aback.

"Now it's hard to teach you that I'm too close. If others find out, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. This is the mask that son-in-law Gu left for me. I want you to wear it when you go out."

The corner of Wei Rou's mouth twitched, no wonder she found this mask so familiar, she didn't expect it to be written by Gu Xi.

He really thought about everything.

Seeing that Wei Rou didn't move, Mrs. Song thought she was upset, and said hesitantly, "I know this has wronged you, but His Majesty in the capital has many eyes and ears, so it's better to be careful."

Wei Rou came back to her senses and heard Mrs. Song's words, she shook her head again and again, and took the mask from her hand.

"Mother misunderstood, I understand, this matter is not wronged."