After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Cheng Songan rubbed her eyes and sat up. She opened her eyes and saw Cui Yuanqing's sharp eyes. The sachet that he had just thrown at her still retained the warmth of his palm, and it was obvious that he had pinched it all the way back.

This scent sachet was exactly what she had replaced it with before, and it was easily spotted by others, so she sent him back? Cheng Wanxin was at the age of a young girl, and seeing her beloved man carrying his original wife's scent sachet out, wouldn't she be angry?

Cheng Songan just looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you, sir?"

"You deliberately put your perfume bag on me, what's your meaning?" Cui Yuanqing sneered, "Aren't you going to treat me with respect and take a concubine for me? Why are you acting like a little girl?"

Cheng Songan took the sachet in his hand and stroked it, smiling, "Oh, this turned out to be my sachet. I said I was stupid and couldn't serve you well, but you didn't believe me. Look, you can't even wear a sachet properly. I'd better let others serve you in the future."

Cui Yuanqing snorted coldly, pointed at his collar and said, "I never use perfume on my clothes. What perfume did you put in your closet?"

Cheng Songan burst out laughing: "Why are you so angry? It's not poison. Maybe you accidentally got my lipstick on it."

Cui Yuanqing looked at her gloomily: "What kind of person are you?"

"Oh, did you go out to meet someone and get caught? What does it matter? Anyway, you have women's lipstick on your face and mouth before, it's not the first time." Cheng Songan apologized lazily, "I'm sorry, Master Cui, I will pay attention next time."

After staring at her quietly for a while, Cui Yuanqing regained his composure and said, "I will not divorce you, nor will I take a concubine, so that you can have the dignity of Mrs. Cui. But I also told you not to use despicable means, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

He stared at her again with that cold and indifferent look, and was full of hostility towards her again.

Cheng Songan sneered: "As long as you don't mistreat me and let me serve you, I will naturally not touch your things again."

It seems that Cheng Wanxin is really important to him. Even though she is going to get married, he doesn't want her to misunderstand that he has any feelings for his wife.

“Dream on!” Cui Yuanqing said this, turned around and went to the west room, with a cold air covering his back.

Cheng Songan pursed his lips nonchalantly, waved his hand and asked Haitang: "What did the person who went to the Cheng family to deliver the gold necklace say when he came back? Is the second young lady not at home?"

Haitang said, "She's at home. Madam took the second young lady to take care of her. She said thank you to the eldest young lady for taking the trouble to think about her younger sister at home. When she is free, she will personally bring the second young lady to visit the girl."

Cheng Wanxin did not go out, which surprised Cheng Songan. He thought that after the last incident, they would not dare to meet in the mansion again. However, he did not expect that the two of them were still so unscrupulous. The most dangerous place turned out to be the safest place.

It's just that when they meet now, they don't dare to do anything beyond the rules. From Cui Yuanqing's attitude just now, it can be seen that the two of them are parting on bad terms this time.

He didn't have much time to see her anymore, and when he finally met her once, she discovered that there was lipstick on his clothes and sachets hanging on his jade belt, all of which belonged to another woman. This woman also deliberately disgusted her and gave her a gold necklace that was meant to bring bad luck to her.

Cheng Wanxin's already depressed heart became even more anxious and worried.

Cheng Songan showed a relieved smile. You two wild mandarin ducks should also suffer some of the hardships she suffered in her previous life.

She slept well and ate well, and was full of energy. She wanted to use the small space in the yard to practice and plant some grapes.

Si Niang was really capable. While she was eating and sleeping, she loosened the soil on the entire field. The fresh soil was turned over, with a smell of damp mud.

Cheng Songan took some soil and put it in his palm, feeling very satisfied. He said to Si Niang, "Go find a gardener tomorrow and ask him to get some grape seeds to plant."

Si Niang smiled softly and said, "Grandma, what you said is unprofessional. The grape seeds must be soaked in warm water to sprout before being transplanted into the soil. It is already late autumn, so we need to dig the cellar as soon as possible so that the seedlings will not be frozen to death when it snows in the future."

It was rare for her to show up in front of Cheng Songan, so she worked for her for half a day. Seeing that this mistress was not arrogant, she became bolder and more eloquent.

Seeing her say so many things, Cheng Songan realized that there was a lot of knowledge in this kind of land. The King of Xiang was really not an ordinary person. For the throne, he was willing to do the work of a peasant.

But she was lucky, and by chance she got a little girl who knew how to farm. So she praised him, "You did a good job today. If you want anything, go to your sister Haitang and get it."

Si Niang held the corner of her clothes, a look of embarrassment on her face, and stood there motionless.

Haitang happened to come out of the porch and heard her ask, "You work so efficiently, but you don't speak so straightforwardly. Just speak when grandma asks you to, whether it's clothes, food, money, or toys. Don't be so shy."

Si Niang finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and said shyly, "I heard that the names given by Sister Haitang are all nice, so I thought of asking Grandma to give me a name as well."

Cheng Songan had not expected this to be her request, and said in surprise: "Sister Haitang's name was given by her mother, and the other three grew up with her, and their original names were not nice, so they each gave themselves a nickname to match her. You are fine, why do you want to change your name?"

Si Niang lowered her head and whispered, "I have six children in my family. The eldest sister is called Dani, the second sister is called Er Niang, the third sister is called San Niang, and I am called Si Niang. Only my younger brother, my parents paid a master to give him a nice name."

"The five sisters' names sound like five things. I dare to ask the young lady to give them a decent name."

After hearing this, Cheng Songan couldn't help but look at her a few more times. In terms of her appearance, she looked gentle and just an average person, but there was a strength in her eyes, a strength that was as unyielding as that of wild weeds.

She looks like herself when she was a child in Yizhou.

Cheng Songan was silent for a moment, then said to her, "How about your name be Taxue?"

When Si Niang heard this, her eyes lit up. She felt that these two words sounded louder and more beautiful than when she called them out.

Haitang asked, "Does it have a source? Could it be that she is asked to walk in the snow to look for plum blossoms?"

Cheng Songan leaned against the west window and thought of the unrestrained and uninhibited young man. That day, he came on horseback in the sunset and recited a poem in the deserted valley.

She still remembers the poem: "No one helps me to reach the sky, I walk on the snow to the top of the mountain."

When she recited this poem, there was a quiet and gentle smile on her face, but afterwards a subtle feeling of sadness rose up in her heart. The setting sun reflected on her face, as if covered with a layer of faint sadness.

Taxue asked carefully, "Did grandma write this poem?"

Cheng Songan smiled faintly and said, "No, it was done by a high-spirited young man."

Taxue wanted to ask more questions, but when he looked up, he saw Cui Yuanqing standing tall and gracefully behind Cheng Songan. He was so scared that he immediately greeted and retreated.