After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

When I entered the house, the sun was still setting, but in a short moment, the courtyard was already shrouded in dusk.

The man came over in the night. In the dim light, his facial features were not clear, but the vague demonic aura on his body became stronger and more charming. No matter how many times he looked at him, Yuan Ge couldn't help but sigh that this man was really born with a good appearance.

This was the first time she was so grateful that this man came in time. She put down the teacup in her hand, and when she hurriedly stood up, she brought the chopsticks to the table. She didn't bother to pick them up, but greeted him with a smile and asked with concern, "Husband, are you back? Have you had dinner yet? You heard that mother had a family dinner in the house tonight, so you came here specially?" After saying that, she met the other person's eyes, blinked, and silently mouthed the words: Let's go.

Very concise and to the point.

Song Wenyuan looked up at the dishes on the table, and immediately understood what was going on. A small smile appeared in his eyes that he didn't even notice. He greeted Wang Xiuru in the room in a calm voice, "Mother."

Wang Xiuru stood there rubbing her hands, seeming a little embarrassed about the "vegetarian meal" on the table. She pointed at the three dishes and one porridge on the table and explained, "Vegetarian meal, vegetarian meal... I didn't expect you to come. I asked the nanny to prepare two more side dishes. Let's eat here, okay?"

"No, Qichi Pavilion has prepared dinner. My son has something else to do and cannot stay long. I'll take the person away first." After saying that, he nodded slightly to Li who stood up with Wang Xiuru, as a greeting.

If she really wanted to make two side dishes at this time, it would probably take a long time. Song Wenyuan's refusal was just what Wang wanted. Wang Xiuru nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, it's late today. You've been busy all day, so wash up and rest early after eating. When you're not busy anymore, come to your mother's place for dinner."

"Okay. Mother, you should rest early." After saying that, he nodded slightly, turned and left.

Yuan Ge didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Wang Xiuru seemed to be trying to please his biological son with some caution, and Song Wenyuan didn't seem to be very close to Wang. It was supposed to be a precious son, but how come they were getting along like superiors and subordinates... Oh, yes, Song Wenyuan was the superior.

As she was still complaining, the person in front of her suddenly stopped. Yuan Ge was not paying attention and bumped into him. Her nose hit his back and it hurt so much that tears came out. She covered her nose and looked up to complain, "You didn't even tell me to stop. My back feels like a piece of iron. It hurts so much!"

The little girl was really crying in pain. Her eyes were sparkling with tears when she looked up, but her expression showed that she was stubbornly enduring it.

Song Wenyuan was stunned, surprised for a rare time. The little girl did not act like a little girl most of the time. She did not show any surprise when she saw blood, corpses, and even after walking out of the imperial prison. But now, when her nose was hit, tears came out. She pursed her lips, covered her nose tip, and looked extremely aggrieved, like a delicate flower that had not been through the wind and rain.

He raised his hand, then put it down, frowned and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yuan Ge touched the tip of his nose again, lowered his head to look at his palm, and then sniffed and murmured, "It hurts... I'm most afraid of pain. When I was a child, I was bullied, and insects and poisonous snakes were secretly thrown into my room. I was not afraid, but if I fell and got a little skin scraped, I would cry for a long time..."

She was still young at that time. The children of the same age on Zhixuan Mountain bullied her because she had no father or mother. They secretly caught a poisonous snake and threw it into her room. She was so scared that she screamed, but people outside the house were laughing, singing and dancing.

So she pulled out the fangs of every snake, then found an abandoned woodshed, caught them all in, locked the door, and moved a small stool to guard outside the door. There were curses and screams from inside the house, and the elders outside were anxious, but she was determined and no one could help. She kept them locked up for a day and a night, and when she let them out, they all had pale faces and some were frightened to pee. But that was not the end. She forced them to dance in public. A group of half-grown children, dancing and crying, was so funny.

From then on, Yuan Ge became famous in one battle.

She was talking about the first step of her glorious achievements, but it sounded completely different to Song Wenyuan, who knew nothing about it. Madam Wen died young, when Wen Qian was just a toddler, and the stepmother was promoted from a concubine, so she naturally favored her own daughter. A child without a mother must have been bullied a lot when she was young.

Song Wenyuan finally raised his hand and gently pinched the other person's nose, smiling as if relaxed, "Fortunately, nothing was hurt... I stopped before because I wanted to ask you what you wanted to eat, and you walked without looking ahead, and after getting hit, you blamed me for having a back like an iron plate." It really doesn't make sense.

Yuan Ge smiled mischievously, "No need, I'm full. I had a conflict with Miss Li before I came back today, so my mother sent someone to notify me to have dinner. I guessed it was not a good thing, so... I ate in my own courtyard before going."

Song Wenyuan shook her head and laughed, but then she thought again and felt that this was indeed something she could do. She would leave her elders and sister-in-law waiting, eat and drink her fill first, and then go to the banquet leisurely.

It's just... He stroked it with his fingertips and laughed softly, "That's a pity. I was thinking of taking you to Qichi Pavilion for dinner and then talking about Hui Dasheng."

Hui Dasheng?

Yuan Ge frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "I just spent some time talking to my mother, now I can still drink a bowl of soup."

She is just like this, she cries when she is hurt and laughs when she is happy. She was still crying a moment ago, but now she is smiling with curved eyebrows. Song Wenyuan smiled unconsciously, "Okay, Aunt Gui's skill in making soup is also unique, but I don't know if you are lucky enough to have it today."

"Of course there is. I have always had good luck."

The only time I was unlucky was when I fell into a snake cave... But luckily, I was lucky enough not to die.

……

Yuan Ge's luck was indeed good. He smelled the fresh tofu and crucian carp soup cooked by Aunt Gui when he was still at the gate of the yard. He took a sniff and his eyes lit up - it smelled so good.

It was the first time that Aunt Gui met the Third Young Master’s wife. Because of “Wen Qian’s” reputation outside, she was somewhat unable to accept the sight of the woman who was squinting her eyes and drinking fish soup from the bowl. Girls from wealthy families had proper ways of sitting and standing, and naturally had their own rules for eating. But the girl in front of her... looked like a cat.

This cat was not very unruly. It even said thank you to me before taking the fish soup.

This cat is very unruly. She started drinking before the Third Young Master even started eating, and the Third Young Master didn't blame her.

Aunt Gui walked away, looking back every few steps, shaking her head and sighing with mixed feelings.