My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

There's really nothing I want to say, but it would be bad if I didn't say something.

"Third Master, don't worry, I will take good care of the family."

Song Qingcheng said seriously.

He didn't get the promise he wanted, but he also noticed the perfunctory tone in Song Qingcheng's words.

The two seemed to have nothing to say.

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng quietly for a while. Due to his pride, he did not have the habit of criticizing his wife, so he spoke patiently.

"The time to go south will come soon. This journey is arduous and dangerous, and the return date is uncertain. You and I just got married, and I wanted to take you with me."

Before Pei Huaizhi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Qingcheng.

"Don't go ahead. The Third Master has come south with a heavy responsibility. Qingcheng is just a woman. I'm afraid she will cause trouble for the Third Master, restrict his hands and feet, and become a handle for others to control him. I will wait for the Third Master to return victoriously in the capital!"

Pei Huaizhi: “…”

Finally, he uttered the word "good".

In his opinion, it would be inconvenient for Song Qingcheng to travel with him.

"You should take a rest"

Pei Huaizhi finally left after saying a few words.

"Master, the day when the Third Master will go south is approaching. I don't think he will be able to return to the capital for at least a year or two. Why don't you take advantage of the time now and get pregnant early!"

Nanny Zhang hinted in her words that Song Qingcheng should let Pei Huaizhi stay in the backyard.

"Let it be, I'm tired," Song Qingcheng said perfunctorily.

Without children, there would be fewer constraints, and Song Qingcheng was not ready yet.

next day

As a daughter-in-law, Song Qingcheng was subject to many rules in a wealthy family, so she had to go to her parents' house to pay her respects every morning and evening.

When Song Qingcheng arrived at Ninghe Hall, Second Madam Shen Tanxiang was feeding Xie with a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

"Hiss, you're so clumsy! You can't even serve a bowl of porridge!" Xie said with disdain.

Shen Tanxiang felt bitter in her mouth. Her mother-in-law was so difficult to serve. Aren’t there enough maids and nannies for her to command? Yet she had to make trouble for her own wife. She was just trying to show off her power and seek a sense of existence on her own people.

Even though Shen Tanxiang didn't want to serve Xie in her heart she didn't dare show it. Second Master Pei Huaigui was a useless man who held an idle position in the yamen and his salary was not enough to cover the expenses of the second branch of the family. Shen Tanxiang also had a brother and a sister, so there would be expenses in the future. Although the bulk of the expenses were paid by the public, as a mother she had to think about the children and could only get some benefits by making Xie happy.

Shen Tanxiang looked at Song Qingcheng with her eyes shining. Her third brother's wife was here.

"Greetings to Grandma!"

"Second sister-in-law" greeted Shen Tanxiang again.

"Your sister-in-law is stupid and can't even serve porridge properly. Come on, you come."

Xie didn't like Song Qingcheng, so she naturally wanted to find a way to torture her.

In her previous life, Song Qingcheng treated her mother-in-law Xie as her own mother, taking care of her in every detail. Even her biological daughter, the Fourth Young Lady, could not compare to her. In the end, her kindness was wasted. Her mother-in-law tried to find a way to give Xie Wanning to Pei Huaizhi, but she was like an ungrateful person who could never be tamed.

Since Xie had spoken, Song Qingcheng naturally couldn't refuse right away.

She took the crystal bowl from Shen Tanxiang's hand.

Shen Tanxiang heaved a sigh of relief, as someone had finally taken over. Grandma Wang Zhirou, who knew some arithmetic, was in charge of the household affairs. She went to the Glazed Hall to discuss matters on the pretext of something, so she didn't have to serve her mother-in-law. Shen Tanxiang had nothing to do on weekdays, so she was often taken care of by Xie. Now that Song Qingcheng had come, she must have felt much more relaxed.

Shen Tanxiang's wishful thinking was working very well.

Song Qingcheng took the bowl, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, put it to her lips and blew gently, then put the spoon to her thumb to measure the temperature, and felt it was neither too hot nor too cold, then she fed it to Xie.

“Is this okay?”

Mrs. Xie put it in her mouth and was very satisfied.

Shen Tanxiang looked innocent and said, "My third sister-in-law is smart and knows how to serve others, unlike me who can't even do such a small thing. With my third sister-in-law serving me in the future, I think my mother-in-law will be more glorious."

Shen Tanxiang praised Song Qingcheng as much as she could, but in fact, she was anxious to throw the job of serving others to Song Qingcheng neatly and efficiently.

Song Qingcheng remained calm.

Shen Tanxiang was like this in her previous life, very lazy with her hands but very diligent with her mouth.

Whenever Song Qingcheng served her mother-in-law, Shen Tanxiang would flatter her.

"My sister-in-law is really clever and the stomach-nourishing porridge she made is very much to my mother-in-law's taste."

"Oh, my sister-in-law is really capable. She has taken good care of my mother-in-law. She looks much younger than us young people."

Song Qingcheng, who was extremely stupid in her previous life, was greatly pleased with these few words. She even praised Xie for giving her many good things openly and secretly.

Song Qingcheng, who has regained her life, knows all of Shen Tanxiang's tricks.

Serving Mrs. Xie was both mentally and physically exhausting, and she didn't want to be a fool in this life.

When Song Qingcheng was helping Xie rinse her mouth, her body trembled slightly. She turned her head and coughed a few times at the right time.

Xie leaned back in disgust, her voice filled with obvious displeasure, "What's going on?"

Song Qingcheng said obediently: "Maybe I caught a cold."

It is spring now, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, so it is very easy to catch a cold.

Xie was very satisfied with Song Qingcheng's attentive service. When she heard that she had a cold, she felt a little reluctant.

"If you don't take care of your body, how can you serve me?"

"My mother-in-law taught me that!"

Song Qingcheng held the spittoon with a very respectful and guilty expression.

Shen Tanxiang thought it was a good opportunity to flatter.

"Oh, it's all my daughter-in-law's fault for being clumsy. Third sister-in-law should take some time to teach me these techniques. Fortunately, when third sister-in-law is inconvenienced, I can also fill in!"

Shen Tanxiang really meant what she said.

Who knew that after Shen Tanxiang said this, Song Qingcheng immediately turned around, put the spittoon in her hand, and said with bright eyes, "Sister-in-law is thoughtful. It's all for serving mother-in-law. We, as daughters-in-law, must overcome all difficulties. I'm not feeling well, so I've troubled you to take care of me these two days."

This is not the end, Song Qingcheng continued, "Sister-in-law is smart, as long as you put your heart into it, you will be able to do it!"

Song Qingcheng said this to Shen Tanxiang and Xie.

Sure enough, after hearing the word "carefully", Mrs. Xie became dissatisfied with Shen Tanxiang again, "Second daughter-in-law, you really should be more attentive. You should come earlier in the future and help me wash and dress."

Yanran treated Shen Tanxiang as a servant.

Shen Tanxiang was stunned, not knowing why the job of serving others fell on her again.

Give others a taste of their own medicine.

"Second sister-in-law, you look unwell. Are you in trouble? If taking care of mother-in-law is really difficult for you, I can handle my cold myself. Why don't I do it myself?"

Song Qingcheng asked.

"Haha, this is not a big deal, brother-in-law, you should just have a good rest."

"Thank you, second sister-in-law. I am indeed worried that I might pass the disease on to my mother-in-law."

"You should go down now. You know you are ill, but you still come to pay your respects. I don't think you have any intention."