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

In this situation, even Wen Peiji didn't know how to face it... What should he say?

"Bao'er, how can you be so rude?" Wen Changling followed the noise and came out. Hearing this, his brows darkened. "I'm sorry, Master Song. The Wen family is not good at educating their daughter. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"It's okay. Although my wife has a little temper, she is frank and sincere. Many people can't match that." After saying hello to the old lady, he lowered his eyes to look at Yuan Ge and said softly, "Aunt Gui didn't know that you came to the Wen family for dinner today. I made your favorite fish soup and a table of dishes. I can't finish it by myself. Do you want to go back with me to eat some?"

Nonsense! She usually eats in her own courtyard, why did Aunt Gui suddenly prepare her portion? Song Wenyuan really has a face that looks like an actor, and he lies so... affectionately. Yuan Ge glanced away and sneered, "Don't eat! Otherwise, you will be chased away before you finish eating!"

She was really angry. She bullied her subordinates and sent back the incense. She was still angry? She even said something like "I'm not full"... He smiled faintly and explained gently, "I didn't stop you... I stayed up too late last night, ate too much, and couldn't sleep well."

Nonsense! Yuan Ge snorted coldly. She was not a fool. She could tell whether the other party cared about her or not. It was obvious that this guy had taken his anger out on her last night. Today, he had the nerve to come to the Wen family to complain about her! Shameless! Small-minded!

"Aunt Gui saw that you like the soup she makes, so she went to the market early this morning to buy some fish. She spent the whole morning tinkering with it, saying that the fish she made yesterday was bland, so she wanted to show off her skills today... If you don't go, she'll probably be disappointed."

He coaxed her in a gentle voice, which shocked the elders of the Wen family. They looked at each other in bewilderment. Were the young couple flirting and throwing tantrums? And the one throwing tantrums was the notorious soft persimmon in their family? And Song Wenyuan rushed over to coax her? It was going to rain red, right?

No wonder they were surprised.

Song Wenyuan's reputation in Shengjing City is not very good. Just look at the fact that although he was born with a good-looking appearance, there has not been a single girl who dares to desire him in recent years. This is a clear example - he is truly a flower of the highest order in Shengjing City.

Now, the flower from the high mountain has fallen into the mortal world.

The old lady felt that the stone that had been hanging in her heart for many days had finally landed on the ground. She smiled secretly, patted Wen Yizhuo on the back, and said softly, "Zhuozhuo, that's your uncle, call someone."

Zhuozhuo ran a few steps with his short legs until he came in front of the three people. He grabbed Yuan Ge's hand without hesitation and called out crisply, "Aunt."

What is an uncle? I don't know.

Wen Peiji, who was completely ignored by his own son, twitched his lips.

The old lady smiled awkwardly and tried to smooth things over, "Baoer, I noticed that you didn't eat much just now. Since the food is ready at home, and it's specially prepared for you, you can go back with... Lord Song." After hesitating for a moment, she did not call him "grandson-in-law", but followed Wen Changling and called him "Lord Song".

Yuan Ge was about to refuse when Song Wenyuan took over, "I am sorry for disturbing grandma's meal today. I was inconsiderate. When I am free in two days, I will bring my wife back to visit you, and then I will punish myself by drinking three cups." His voice was gentle, and his tone was more polite and courteous, as if he was speaking to an elder.

The old lady was quite impressed and felt that the rumors were really hard to believe. He was obviously a gentle, filial and easy-going young man! It was not until later that the old lady saw with her own eyes how this man lost all his gentleness and became crazy and perverse for her baby that she realized that the rumors were not exaggerated at all.

Of course, this is something.

The old lady was now quite satisfied with her grandson-in-law who was as gentle and noble as a young man. She stood at the door and waved her hand, urging him with a smile, "Go back, go back, the food will get cold if you are late. Zhuozhuo, come here, aunt is going home, let's go inside and eat."

Unexpectedly, when the baby heard this, he suddenly hugged Yuan Ge's legs tightly, "No! I want to go home with my aunt!"

This child and Baoer get along well. The old lady shook her head and laughed, and gently advised, "Zhuozhuo's home is here. Although this is also aunt's home, aunt is going to another home now, which is not Zhuozhuo's home. Zhuozhuo will stay in this home with great-grandmother, and wait for aunt to come to see Zhuozhuo in a few days, okay?"

"No! I want to go home with my aunt!"

Wen Peiji frowned and warned by name, word by word, "Wen, Yi, Zhuo."

The baby looked at his father with a stern face, blinked his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears. While crying, he insisted incoherently, "I just want to go home with my aunt!" He cried so hard that his tears and snot flowed, and all of them were smeared on Yuan Ge's clothes.

This dress is really not durable, it gets ruined every now and then. Yuan Ge shook his head, squatted down to wipe the tears and snot of this little rabbit, and coaxed him softly, "Okay, okay, auntie will take you back... Don't cry, it's not a big deal, auntie's house is Zhuozhuo's home, you can stay as long as you want. Don't cry, don't cry... If a boy cries like a little cat, he will be laughed at by little girls if it gets out, right?"

The little rabbit with a harlequin face burped and nodded, holding her clothes tightly in his hands, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

The old lady's heart ached when she heard this. She stumbled out and hit Wen Peiji with her cane. "You are a father now. Can't you just talk it out? Why are you so fierce?! Do you think your voice is not loud enough? You have deafened me, an old woman! Do you think you were a good kid? How could an old woman be so fierce to you?"

Wen Peiji sighed helplessly and looked up at the sky. He really wanted to remind his grandmother that he had not been adopted when he was his age, so the old lady really didn't know whether he was a well-behaved child or not.

But he didn't dare to say it. He just lowered his eyes and looked at his dirty son, then asked patiently with a frown, "Why do you want to go to your aunt's house?" The little guy's temperament was like him. He was mature for his age, and because he had no mother since he was a child, he was a little sensitive. Therefore, he was not close to his relatives and never expressed his needs by crying. This time he was abnormal.

The harlequin rabbit cried so hard that her eyes turned red, and she looked more and more like a rabbit. She sobbed and murmured, "Aunt said...she was also a motherless child...she would cry in that home."

Yuan Ge tightened the handkerchief in his hand for a while, and in the silence all around, he slowly hugged the crying red-eyed rabbit in front of him into his arms and slowly exhaled.

"A child without a mother" is obviously the initial cruelty and injustice of fate, but often it becomes the source of all tragedies. Being isolated, bullied, maliciously speculated, and unwarrantedly accused, the four words "unlucky father and mother" were once the lingering nightmare of the young Yuan Ge. Fortunately, she has an elder brother, a grandfather, and so many people who are willing to protect and cherish her.

Now, there is another dirty rabbit.

very nice.

"Okay... Auntie will take you home."