Song Qingyu ate his porridge, and the sound of footsteps came from outside. The magpie immediately went to greet him. It was actually Mrs Tian and Second Aunt bringing along Song Yunjiu and Song Shu to visit him.

He had been trying to get warm to Song Qingyu for a while and only returned when it was noon.

During the days when Song Qingyu was not at home, Mrs Tian and Second Aunt, who did not have much interaction with each other, came closer and closer.

Second Aunt came to Wen Qingyuan this time to thank Song Qingyu for saving her life and to visit his illness.

After recovering her spirit, Second Madame was brimming with energy and vitality, and her brows were filled with emotion. His demeanor revealed a proper bearing. These few days of recuperation had made her complexion turn even more rosy. Listening to the whispers of the maidservants, Song Zhentian had specially come to see her.

Song Qingyu understood that his second aunt had teamed up with the Tian family. However, Song Qingyu did not know what kind of deal they would make to each other.

In this room, Nannan followed Song Qingyu's instructions and brought the pastries to the main courtyard. When she found out that this was the time, Song Zhentian was in the study room. Nannan intentionally knocked on the door and paused for a moment before slowly leaving.

"What is it?"

When he heard the knock on the door, but no one sent a message, Song Zhentian casually asked.

The servant in the room lifted the curtain and looked outside, then bowed and replied: "Reporting to the lord, it is the young miss's Nannan. She seems to have brought something here and then left."

"A Yu's servant girl?" Song Zhentian paused for a moment as he placed the brush down. As he spoke, he stood up and said, "Stop her."

Nannan slowly walked and when she turned the corner, she heard a servant calling. Nannan pretended to turn her head and looked over, but it was actually Song Zhentian who came out. In winter he wore a large coat. An ice-cold face, with a pair of chilling eyes, was staring at Nannan.

Nannan, who was originally calm, trembled from the stare, feeling guilty. When she reacted, she did not even greet him.

"What's going on?"

His voice was calm, and an intangible sense of majesty weighed down on her.

Nannan hurriedly greeted, "Reporting to Master, Miss heard that Master has been busy with work these past few days so she specifically ordered us to prepare some pastries to help Master fight the cold. However, Miss, for some reason, sent someone to call me back just now. Say yes... No need to send me off. "

Song Zhentian raised his eyebrows as he stared at the pastries in Nannan's hands.

He seemed to have thought of something. He looked into the distance.

As the north wind blew, Nannan became more clear-headed as she saw the tiredness on Song Zhentian's face. Just as he glanced at it, Song Zhentian suddenly turned around, causing Nannan to hurriedly lower her head in shock.

"Leave it here. Go back and tell Ah Yu to take care of her." As Song Zhentian spoke, he thought of something, "Go back and tell Ah Yu that after the new year, I will bring her along to Yue City."

Go to Yue City? Nannan was a bit confused as she also nodded her head in greeting, "Yes, Master."

As she spoke, Madame Shen was escorted down the corridor by a few people, "Isn't this Ah Nan?" "Why are you here?"

Nannan was slightly shocked as she did not know that Shen Shi would suddenly appear. Blessed Body saluted and replied in a flustered manner, "Reporting to Madam, it was Miss who asked me to bring the master a new set of snacks."

Madam Shen walked over slowly, a look of pity on her face, "If it's not my own mother, then it's different. I didn't send any pastries to the main courtyard, but master is different."

Mrs Shen's words sow discord.

Nannan heard this but did not know how to reply. She was so anxious that her eyes were red. Just as he was panicking, Song Zhentian's voice rang out.

"Ah Yu is filial and filial. He even knows that I am his father. All these years, A Yan didn't necessarily have people deliver pastries. "If the wind is cold in this winter, then don't talk too much, Ah Yu."

Mrs Shen paused, "Old master, how can you compare like this? Furthermore, Bei Feng is extremely anxious. This pastry was not made by Ah Yu, nor was it given to you by Ah Yu.

"Would being eccentric allow her to stay in the countryside for fourteen years? You have always lived like a prince. Do you know anything about life in the countryside? This time when Ah Yu comes back, I want you to take good care of her. Her mother died early, and since you are her current mother, you must take good care of her! "

Song Zhentian's voice was somewhat angry.

Mrs Shen could only agree. "It's my fault. I will definitely take good care of Ah Yu in the future."

Only then did Song Zhentian nod his head, allowing the waiter to catch the pastry before turning around to leave.

Nannan also bowed, "Madam, this servant will return to reply to Miss."

Madam Shen tried her best to control her emotions and nodded her head. When Nannan left, she stood on the porch, her face suddenly changed. She then knocked over the cup of hot tea that she had prepared earlier.

"Song Qingyu is getting more and more arrogant!"

Ming He quickly pulled on Madam Shen's clothes. "Madam, the old master has just returned, please lower your voice."

"She's about to ride on top of Ah Yan and I, didn't you hear what Master just said? Master has actually compared Song Qingyu with A Yan, can that peasant girl and slut be compared with A Yan? "

"Madam, please don't say it. Right now, the Old Master is clearly biased towards Song Qingyu. There is also the Second Aunt, who has done something to keep the Old Master here. "

Shen Shi suddenly woke up, the corners of her mouth turned cold, her eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness, "We must find an opportunity to pull them out one by one! It was best to let them fight amongst themselves. This Song Qingyu has some skills, he should be able to deal with that slut from that courtyard easily. "

"Recently, Second Madam seems to …"

"Hmph, I knew it. Ever since Song Qingyu came back, she had seized back the power of our institution." He started to think that he was somewhat capable. "It's time to tell her who exactly is in charge of the Song Residence." Shen Shi said, her mouth slightly curving into a smile, "How is the matter over there resolved?

"Please rest assured Madam, everything is going according to plan. He will never come back. "

Nannan hurried back to the Wangqing Courtyard, Tian Shi and company had just left not too long ago. She immediately pushed open the curtain and entered.

With a squeak from the door, Nannan quickly entered the room. Song Qingyu saw that A'Nang's face was pale and her legs were weak. He joked, "What's wrong? Have you overturned the pastries? "

"No." Nannan saw that the magpie was not around so she closed the door and went closer to Song Qingyu before slowly coming over and saying, "I saw the big lady and overheard their conversation. "Now that I think about it, I'm still trembling with fear."

Song Qingyu's brows twitched as he sat upright and asked anxiously, "Did they make things difficult for you?"

"No, I just heard First Madame say that she wanted to use Second Madame to deal with Miss. What else did she say? Who's not coming back in the plan?" Miss, who could possibly be unable to return? Your servant thinks that Miss will enter the palace? She wouldn't want to do anything to the young miss, right? "

Nannan stuttered as she expressed her worry in her words.

Song Qingyu let out a sigh of relief when he heard that his sister was not troubled. Then he thought about Nannan's words and lightly frowned, "Don't worry, Second Aunt will not fall for it so easily." As for who you said won't come back. If she really wants to deal with me, it'll be New Year's Eve when she returns home. I don't think she would dare to do anything to me in this situation. "