"What's the condition?" Wen Shi asked urgently.
Song Zhaoyang said, "If I go back, you are not allowed to interfere with anything I do in the future. Otherwise, I will really let go and do nothing!"
Wen Shi frowned.
If she really promised Song Zhaoyang this condition, wouldn't she be lawless when she returned to the mansion?
Song Zhaoyang saw Wen Shi's hesitation. She smiled faintly and said, "Since mother is not willing, please go back. After I recuperate my body for a while, we will move to the Marquis Mansion after returning to the capital."
After the threatening words fell, Wen Shi's body stiffened, and she secretly hated and said, "Okay! I promise you! After returning to the mansion, everything will follow your arrangements."
Song Zhaoyang nodded with a smile, "Thank you for mother's trust."
Wen Shi gritted her teeth and said, "Now you can pack your luggage and return to the capital with me!"
"I'm afraid not." Song Zhaoyang refused, "Return to the mansion after three days."
After speaking, she looked at Wen Shi with a half-smile, "Mother, don't tell me that your body can't even manage the house for three days. If this is really the case, I really doubt that the mansion is in a mess now. When I go back then, wouldn't I be taking over a mess?"
Wen Shi's expression was a little unnatural. She didn't want to see Song Zhaoyang's smiling face anymore, and said, "Okay! Then I'll give you three days. After three days, you must return to the mansion!"
Song Zhaoyang nodded, "No problem."
As soon as her voice fell, a maid rushed in.
"Madam, the Second Madam and Nanny Xia had a fight."
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After the young Wen Shi was driven out of the main hall, she walked around Song Zhaoyang's garden in a bad mood.
Song Zhaoyang's garden was elegant and delicate, much better than Xue's Mansion. This made the young Wen Shi extremely envious.
Just then, the wet nurse, holding the wrapped Yaoyao, walked over talking and laughing with Nanny Xia.
The young Wen Shi's eyes suddenly shrank, and her emotions instantly became excited.
Her baby daughter!
She walked towards Yaoyao with a brisk pace.
Nanny Xia was just turning her head to tease the happy Yaoyao when suddenly a figure blocked their way.
Nanny Xia was about to scold when she found that the person blocking them was the young Wen Shi.
She frowned, then bowed to the young Wen Shi.
"This old servant pays respects to the Second Madam."
The young Wen Shi stared intently at the pink and carved Yaoyao. She stretched out her hand and said, "Let me hold the child."
When the wet nurse saw this, she cast an inquiring look at Nanny Xia.
Nanny Xia calmly blocked the young Wen Shi's sight and said, "Second Madam, our eldest lady is tired and has to go back to drink milk."
The young Wen Shi's eyes suddenly became fierce. She retracted her hand and said angrily, "I'm the mother... aunt, so can't I even hold the child?"
Nanny Xia bowed and said, "Second Madam misunderstood. Our eldest lady is afraid of strangers. I'm afraid that if you hold her for a while, she will cry non-stop and spoil your good mood."
The young Wen Shi said impatiently, "I don't care! Let me hold it for a while!"
The purpose of her coming was to see her daughter. Now that the opportunity was in front of her, if she didn't get close, what if her daughter didn't recognize her in the future and recognized the thief as her mother?
But the young Wen Shi didn't know that no matter how powerful she was, Nanny Xia would never let the young Wen Shi touch Yaoyao's finger.
When Wen Shi and Song Zhaoyang rushed here, they happened to see the young Wen Shi confronting Nanny Xia.
The young Wen Shi was so angry that her face was blue. The wet nurse, holding the crying Yaoyao, timidly hid behind Nanny Xia.
Song Zhaoyang's expression turned cold, and she said coldly with suppressed anger, "Sister-in-law is so majestic, come here to show off to me!"
The young Wen Shi turned to look at Song Zhaoyang. She didn't seem to see Song Zhaoyang's anger, and immediately complained, "Sister-in-law, your servant is so excessive, she even dared to offend the master! What's the use of keeping such a servant who offends the master? Sell her directly!"
Song Zhaoyang snorted coldly and said to the wet nurse, "Take Yaoyao back."
When the wet nurse heard Song Zhaoyang's order, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took Yaoyao away from here.
The young Wen Shi watched helplessly as the child was taken away under her nose. She didn't even hold it, and was so angry that she almost had a heart attack. She was about to protest, but before she could say anything, she heard Song Zhaoyang's voice.
"Sister-in-law, Nanny Xia was a nanny rewarded to me by the Empress Dowager when I was born. Since you think she doesn't understand the rules, I have to tell the Empress Dowager about this before selling her."
As soon as the words fell, the young Wen Shi's face changed.
Just now she was only angry with Nanny Xia and almost forgot about Nanny Xia's origin.
Wen Shi was secretly annoyed when she saw her niece at a disadvantage as soon as she opened her mouth.
Where did her niece's smart and eloquent appearance go when she was in front of her? Why is she so ignorant in front of Song Zhaoyang?
She took a deep breath and said to rescue her niece, "Old eldest's, don't be familiar with her. She is just impulsive, and her nature is not bad."
"Impulsive?" Song Zhaoyang raised her eyebrows, looked at Nanny Xia, and asked, "Nanny Xia, how did you make the Second Madam angry?"
Nanny Xia replied respectfully, "Back to Madam, as soon as the Second Madam saw the eldest lady, she reached out to hold her. This old servant saw that the eldest lady was very sleepy, so she asked the wet nurse to take the eldest lady back. I didn't expect the Second Madam to be furious and insisted on holding the second lady."
When Song Zhaoyang heard this, she sneered coldly, looked at the young Wen Shi and said, "Sister-in-law, it's not that the sister-in-law said you. You are also a mother. You should know that the child should sleep when she is sleepy at this time. If you want to hold the child, just hold your own. Why do you have to hold my daughter by force?"
As she said, she said to the magpie beside her, "Go and see where the second lady is? Bring the second lady here."
The magpie left upon hearing the order.
The young Wen Shi was very aggrieved. Yaoyao was her daughter, not Song Zhaoyang's!
She wanted to hug her own daughter. Was this wrong?
She cast a pleading look at Wen Shi.
Wen Shi glared back fiercely.
This person who can't succeed in anything but fail!
She told her niece to restrain herself along the way and not to expose this matter, but when her niece saw the child, she seemed to lose her mind and made such a big deal out of it.
The crying Baoliu was brought over.
Song Zhaoyang turned to look. When she saw the thin and yellow Baoliu, her eyes darkened.
This child was actually raised so thin by the young Wen Shi. Thinking about last life, her own daughter was also treated like this by the young Wen Shi, and her anger gradually rose.
"Sister-in-law, look at this niece crying. Why don't you hold her!"
The young Wen Shi looked disgusted and said angrily, "Which child doesn't cry? It's okay, she'll stop crying after a while!"
Song Zhaoyang sneered, "If you don't even hold your own daughter, do you still want to hold my daughter? You're really shameless! Come on, see the guests off!"
Wen Shi quickly persuaded, "Old eldest's, don't be angry. Give me a face. Yarong is not feeling well, so she will talk nonsense. Don't blame her."
Song Zhaoyang said coldly, "Is she feeling unwell because of me? Don't take your anger out on the child! If there is a next time and you dare to touch my child again, don't blame me for not thinking about the sister-in-law's feelings!"
The young Wen Shi was so angry that her face was red. She wanted to refute, but seeing Wen Shi's warning look, she could only swallow it aggrievedly.