With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

The thirteenth young master of the Song family is nothing more than an illegitimate child.

The Song family's family law is strict, and they have always denied the handling of illegitimate children.

But he, besides eating, drinking and having fun, has nothing to do with himself. He managed to take pictures of Song Yan happily by relying on his beard and flattery. He even agreed with him to return to the Song family, and wrote his name into the Song family tree.

No matter whether it is the Song family or the families affiliated with the Song family, no one recognizes his identity, and no one thinks highly of him. Those who rely on flattery to cater to superiors are the most despised.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he was ready to flatter the young lady who had just returned.

for the rest of the time.

Wherever Song Yu went, Song Shi'an followed, just like her little follower.

But he was very discerning, and he didn't dare to compete with Fu Hanyu, his uncle.

Until the banquet is over.

Song Nanshu wanted to take Song Yu and his party back to the yard prepared for her to rest.

Song Shi'an snatched his job very attentively, and said with a smile: "Song Butler, you've been busy all day and you're tired, go back and rest, I'll just take my aunt and the others there."

Song Nanshu glanced at him.

Song Shi'an smiled at him like a dog, and patted his chest to promise: "You can rest assured, I promise that my aunt will arrange it properly and comfortably."

Song Nanshu looked at Song Yu, wanting to say something, when the phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and looked apologetically, "Miss, I'm going to answer the phone."

Song Yu didn't know what Song Shi'an wanted to do because he was so enthusiastic about her, but he could feel that he had no malice towards him, and said, "Song Butler, let's go to work, let my big nephew take us there."

Song Shi'an was happy: "Auntie, don't worry, I can do things no worse than Steward Song."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Nanshu proudly.

Song Nanshu gave him a warning look before leaving in a hurry to answer the phone.

Song Shi'an led the way, and after walking for about 2 minutes, she arrived at the residence arranged by the Song family, which was a large courtyard.

The buildings of the Song family are in the style of ancient gardens, exquisite, antique, and picturesque.

The courtyard where she is located is the closest to the main house where the reception banquet is held.

Song Shi'an told her that the main house was the residence of the previous heads of the Song family. Even Song Yan, the acting head of the house, was not eligible to move in. He was not around on weekdays, and he would only use it for important family meetings or important banquets.

Song Yu said the truth, the Song family did a good job of treating her as a young lady, from the reception banquet to the residence, everything was properly arranged.

The point is, as soon as she came back, she announced her identity to everyone in a very high-profile manner.

When you get to the gate of the courtyard, you can see that there are already ten servants waiting.

"Auntie, this is the person that grandpa specially selected for you. They are all selected by thousands of people. You will definitely be able to use them with ease." Song Shi'an introduced her with a smile, stepped back slightly, and greeted those people: "This is My aunt, our eldest lady, hurry up and pay a visit."

The leader looked very friendly, a fat middle-aged woman, brought people over with a smile on her face, knelt down in front of Song Yu, and shouted in unison: "See you, Miss."

"Get up!" The corners of Song Yu's eyes twitched. She still knew that she was in the hidden door. If she lost her memory or something, she would be able to travel to ancient times for herself.

Among the people kneeling in front of them, there are men and women, young and old. Thinking about it carefully, it is like a deep house in ancient times. .

"Auntie, let's go. I'll take you in and have a look. If you're not satisfied, let's change another yard." Smiling, Song Shian approached her again, and took out his phone to show her the pictures: "Look at these, if you like them Yes, I will tell my grandpa to let them free up the yard for you to live in."

Song Yu glanced at it, and it should be the pictures of the various yards of the Song family, but she has never been so particular about where she lives, and she is a reasonable person, so she can't do it.

Song Shi'an didn't care whether she responded to him or not, anyway, what he said was very happy, and he kept introducing her as he walked along like a tour guide.

This courtyard has two entrances, and each entrance has three main rooms and two side rooms, a total of five rooms, which is similar to that of a courtyard house.

Song Yu did some calculations, the rooms for these people are enough, and he asked Song Shi'an, "Where do these people live?"

If all the servants left in the yard lived here, it would definitely not work.

Song Shi'an said: "Auntie, they are entering the yard at the back now. If you don't want them to be there, I will let them all move out immediately."

Song Yu nodded. In this strange environment, she would feel more at ease when the courtyard was full of her own family.

Song Shi'an acted very quickly. After telling Mrs. Chen, the person in charge of the yard, Mrs. Chen took her subordinates to the backyard to pack up their belongings.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu went to see their main house.

Daniu and the others also drove the car, unloaded all the luggage in the car, and took it into the yard.

The monkey walking in the front held the Jiuye Tianlian that Fu Hanyu had won like a treasure, and asked, "Miss, where do you put this?"

Song Yu pointed to the study next door and said, "Put it on the bookshelf over there first."

The monkey is about to go over with something.

Song Shi'an suddenly gasped, moved closer, and said, "This is the Nine-leaf White Lotus."

Song Yu corrected him: "Nine-leaved Tianlian."

Song Shi'an hurriedly shook his fingers, looked carefully again, and said with certainty: "No, no, this is not the Nine-leaf Tianlian, but the Nine-leaf White Lotus. There are golden spots on the Nine-leaf Tianlian. It is said that when the sun shines, it will emit gold. The glow, the closer it is to maturity, the more radiant it will be, and when it matures, it will be like the light of Buddha, which is very beautiful."

Song Yu frowned, and walked closer to see the lotus. The nine-petal lotus is not wrong. It is beautiful and holy. Very unusual.

"Auntie." Seeing her expression, Song Shi'an made a guess: "You bought this? Did they tell you that it was Nine-leaf Heavenly Lotus?"

Song Yu didn't speak.

Song Shi'an took it as her acquiescence, and immediately got annoyed, and said angrily: "Auntie, tell me where you bought it, and I'll have someone tie him up right now, I want to see who is not afraid A dead dog, dare to lie to our family."