Song Zhao was obviously a few years ago, a beautiful girl who was ignorant of the world.

Why do you become so aggressive in the blink of an eye? It's really annoying.

Song Chen'ai didn't want her sister to make trouble with her family, so she had to stand up and change the conversation, "Mother, let's take my cousin to settle first."

Lan followed the trend and ignored Song Zhao and left straight.

Song Zhao stroked the hairpin.

Why didn't she noticed that Lan Zixin and Lan were so similar before?

Is it really just a niece like an aunt?

Kolan's attitude towards his nephew and nieces was a little over-expected.

No matter how you look at it, it's all suspicious!

Inner courtyard room.

Lan took Lan Feng into the bedroom and talked because they were brothers and sisters, and no one felt it was inappropriate.

Lan looked at Lan Feng, couldn't hide his joy, and said excitedly, "Brother Feng, I'm finally reunited with you again."

Without outsiders, Lan Feng's expression relaxed and sat carelessly on the bed between Lan and Song Ru, and said in great annoyance, "You haven't sent anything back in the past few years you have been in Chang'an. Don't you know that your family can't get rid of the pot? Hurry up and give me a hundred taels to respond to the emergency."

Lan's style was very good in front of the Song family, but in front of Lan Feng, he was a humble dog licking dog. While pinching his legs for him, he said, "Brother Feng, I live in Chang'an and I rely on A Ru's monthly salary to make a living every month, so I really can't leave any extra money."

Lan Feng looked cold, "Even if Song Ru has no money, you have been the second wife in the Song family for more than ten years, can you not get the deposit of the back house?"

Speaking of this, Lan was full of resentment.

Her face was gloomy and twisted, "It's not because of the old woman who was so worried about me on the surface, but in fact, she didn't treat me as a family in her heart.

She only asked the eldest lady of the big house to manage the inner house, and she didn't show me the account book, so how could I have the chance to get some trouble?"

Lan Feng despised, "Why are you so useless? Don't forget? Our family is counting on you. There is also Zijie, who will close your home soon? He needs to spend money and deal with things everywhere. It is unknown whether Zixin's marriage is, and you have to take responsibility for her dowry."

Lan lowered her eyebrows and looked pleased, "Brother Feng, don't worry, my mother-in-law's old thing is already old and she doesn't have the energy to take care of her inner house.

The lady of the eldest wife is not here? This mansion is already under my control.

I have thought about it all. As for Zijie, I betrothed Song Zhao to him. In this way, the Song family will fully support him.

As for Zixin, I will give her half of Song Zhao’s dowry in the warehouse? I will betroth a dignitary and nobleman for her, and bring the Lan family to glorify their ancestors."

Lan Feng was satisfied at this time, looking at Lan's charming face, grabbed her hand and pressed it on the bed.

Lan's nervousness? "Brother Feng? This is my house with Aru? I'm afraid that Aru will come back and see him..."

"Isn't your house more exciting?" Lan Feng kissed Lan's neck, his face gloomy. "Do you always remember? Are you from the Lan family? You were born to be a slave of the Lan family? You can only serve the Lan family."

Lan surrendered to Lan Feng.

...

There is a secret that only the Lan family knows.

The Lan family is not a child of the Lan family? It is adopted by the Lan family.

To the outside world, everyone thought that Lan Feng was Lan Feng's real sister, but in fact she was his warm bed and room.

More than ten years ago, Lan was attracted by Song Ru and wanted to marry her home.

Although the Lan family is a scholarly family, it is gradually declining.

The Lan family was afraid that after Lan married Song Ru, they would ignore their parents' family.
Chapter completed!