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Chapter 32 The First Beauty

When Song Zhao went to knock on the door, Yun was about to wash and place her clothes. When she saw her little daughter coming over, she was stunned, "Zhao Zhao'er, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Yun's beautiful family was born with a standard oval face. When he was young, he was called the number one beauty in the capital.

Even though she has given birth to three children now, she is still graceful, like a young woman in her early twenties.

Song Zhao looked at her mother's haggard and sad face at this moment, and her heart was undulating.

When Yun was five years old, he was lost with his family and was picked up by his grandmother. He took him back to his house as a child bride for his father.

The two are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship is natural. Every time my father goes to war, my mother is not afraid of hardship and follows her. She can be said to be inseparable.

After marriage, the couple also had a deep love, and the father even made a promise to his mother for a lifetime.

Until one year ago.

Because Song Bing was drunk, he woke up and found himself lying naked on the bed with a Chen maid, and was caught by Yun.

She understood her husband's indiscriminate sexual intercourse after drinking, but her love for her husband was also disappointed at that moment and she was no longer willing to pay attention to her husband.

Under the influence of his mother, Song Zhao also felt that his father was a dissatisfied man.

Until later, I accidentally learned the truth that my father did not betray my mother. Everything was designed by Xia Qingyao and her daughter, just to distract her parents' relationship.

But it was too late to know. Yun passed away from depression shortly after the incident.

"Mom, the moon is so beautiful tonight. Please accompany your daughter to the yard to enjoy the moon."

Song Zhao calculated the time in his heart. He was half a year away from his mother's death. This time she would relieve the misunderstanding early and her parents would be able to make up as before.

Yun actually didn't want to go there. If someone else came to invite her, she wouldn't even care.

However, among the three children, Song Zhao's eyebrows and eyes are the most similar to her. She has always favored her younger daughter very much, so she frowned and went out with Song Zhao.

The mother and daughter walked into the yard. Yun saw her burly husband standing there at a glance, and her face immediately became dark.

"Miss Yun, I'm back, do you miss me?" Song Bing stepped forward with a shy face and looked at his wife carefully.

I haven't seen each other for a year, but my little daughter is capable of coaxing her wife out.

"You liar, you are using your daughter to coax me!" Yun Shi didn't understand that it was her husband who wanted her youngest daughter to come over, and she glared at him and was about to leave.

Song Bing stopped her and begged hurriedly, "Yun Niang, we haven't seen each other for a year, don't you want to talk to me?"

"I have nothing to say with you, go and talk to Chen Xiaoniang." Yun turned his face away in disgust.

After the incident happened a year ago, Song Bing was angry and regretful. He wanted to send Chen Xiaoniang away, but who knew that Chen Xiaoniang was pregnant and Song Bing had to take her as his concubine.

This also gave Yun and Song Bing the reason to split the house.

Song Bing couldn't persuade his wife, so he had to ask for help and looked at his younger daughter.

"Mom, my daughter misses you." Song Zhao cooperated to hold her mother's hand and leaned on her arm to act coquettishly, "I haven't watched the moon with you and dad for a long time."

Thinking of the neglect of his daughter this year, Yun immediately softened his heart, nodded and sat down beside Song Zhao, and snorted at her husband with a stern face, "I'm giving Zhao Zhaoer face."

Song Bing humbly accompanied the smile and tried hard to find topics with his wife, "Yun Niang, in two days it will be the day when Yaoyao and Duan's house will determine the wedding banquet. You can go to the banquet with me and my daughters."

Yun is lukewarm, "Yao's marriage is basically settled. Just take your daughter to the banquet. What's the use of me being a woman? Just decide."

Yun is now discouraged and is not interested in anything.

Song Bing clearly felt the changes in his wife, but he was stupid and didn't know how to save it. He rubbed his hands back and forth at a loss.

"Uncle Song, Yaoyao brings Chen Xiaoniang to see you~"

At this time, Xia Qingyao brought Chen Xiaoniang over.

She guessed that Song Bing would definitely come to Yun, and she was determined to be disgusting.

Chen Xiaoniang held the baby cradle in her arms and bowed timidly, "Master, our son is going to be three months old. Next month is a 100-day banquet, and you haven't given a name yet~"

Song Zhao raised his eyes and glanced over, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After the truth of his previous life was revealed, Song Bing investigated Chen Xiaoniang upside down.

Chen Xiaoniang was originally a room where the mistress of a merchant in Lincheng found for the male owner.

Because the hostess was unable to have children, she planned to let Chen Xiaoniang give birth to the child and leave her mother to keep her child.

Chen Xiaoniang didn't want to die, so she sneaked out after becoming pregnant. She was met by Xia Qingyao and her daughter and bought it in the mansion to use it.

Song Zhao stared at Xia Qingyao with a faint look.
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