This time she was really ill, and the old ladys maid had also come several times, so how could they not tell whether she was truly ill or just pretending?

  She should be grateful for a second chance at life, which gave her the opportunity to fall ill and reflect on her past and present lives.

  The little girl looked up with bright and clear eyes, carrying an uncharacteristic quietness and resignation that didnt match her age. Where was the boisterousness of just a while ago?

  Although he was ill, he knew he had to compromise and could only pretend that nothing was wrong, risking offending the three branches of the family.

  The old ladys heart suddenly softened, and she let out a barely audible sigh.

  Yu Shu smelled the fragrance and knew the elegant meaning, immediately let out a "hmm" sound, went forward, bent down and checked Song Chuyis forehead.

  She was the old ladys personal maid, with a few more privileges than those concubines in the mansion. The third madams heart skipped a beat, her face filled with suspicion.

  "Isnt she still running a fever?" Yu Shus face showed concern, saying: "Old lady, ladies, just as I came in, I saw that Sixth Miss was listless and had no spirit, and I especially thought to report it."

  Is it really sick?

  Yu Shu is someone close to the old lady, and since shes taking action at this time, it means its the old ladys intention. The third madam was stunned for a moment, but followed Yu Shus words and stood up: "What? Isnt this child just being naughty, but actually got sick?"

  As they spoke, she had already walked to Song Chuyis side and saw that her eyes were indeed dark, her small face pale, and her lips dry, truly looking like someone who had been seriously ill.

  Is it really sick?

  The three madams had some misgivings in their hearts, and to be honest, they were really angry with this little girl to death. Its common for sisters to play and joke around, but its just a fight, and their own daughter is stupid, and her hands are too heavy, which is not right.

  But at that time, she had already gone to the second house several times to see this girl, either sending food or sending things to play with, wasnt it all in the hope of making a big deal out of nothing?

  It turned out that after all her efforts, she received news that the girl was not sick at all, but was angry that Song Chuyin had not been punished and was pretending to be ill in anger.

  At that time, she immediately got angry when she heard this news.

  Even a clay man has three points of earthly nature, really thinking that without a close mother, everyone would have to bow down to you? Either way, they were all scolded by the old lady, and she didnt care about it anymore. She planned to make a fuss about this in front of the old lady, so that no one else could be good.

  But now its found that its actually not like that either.

  Was it really because of that argument that you became like this?

  After all, she was a poor little girl... Thinking of Cuis kindness in the past, San Furen Yun felt uneasy and pulled Song Chuyi to take a closer look, complaining: "If youre ill, why say theres nothing..."

  She remembered who had come to inform her. Wasnt it someone from this girls own household?

  She dares to turn black and white upside down in her own home, it can be seen that this girls arrogance is also justified, and her days must have been very difficult.

  Although she felt something was wrong at this time, she didnt want to continue saying it. After all, although Song Chuyi was pitiful, she wasnt born from her belly, and she didnt need to offend her sister-in-law for her sake.

  Old Lady Song let out a heavy sigh and said, "Alright, Fourth and Sixth go back to your rooms and copy the Nu Ze ten times each. Im tired too, everyone can go back."

  Lifted high, put down gently. It seems both sides are penalized, yet neither side is penalized.

  Yun was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

  The young masters wife pretended not to hear, but before leaving, she gave Song Chuyi a deep look.

  Such a young girl, always spoiled, why is she being so obedient today? And it seems like shes figured out that the old lady wont let her suffer any losses.

  If she really made a fuss, the old lady might not necessarily take her side. But with her pitiful and extremely wronged look, she herself was ill but said she wasnt, trying to calm things down, yet it ended up with the old lady personally speaking out to defend her.

  So young, yet completely knows how to win over the old ladys heart, every sentence hits the spot, how deep is this mind?

  She felt a bit downhearted, but then she smiled at herself for being too nosy.

  She is the wife of the crown prince, and will be the future mistress of this Chang Ning Bo Fu. Currently, she has two daughters and one son. Her eldest daughter is even a noble consort in the palace, her second daughter is also married to Ping Yang Hou Fu, and there is only one unfortunate girl left, so what does it have to do with her even if she has a deep mind?

  The gentle morning breeze sent shivers down everyones spine. Song Chuyi passed by Song Chuyu, hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped in her tracks, with a hint of regret and some unnoticeable guilt, saying: "About last time, I was wrong. Sorry to have made you sick for so long."

  Song Chuyi was slightly startled, then she reacted and smiled sincerely, shaking her head: "Its not your fault, Fourth Sister. I was the one who spoke out of turn first."

  Although Song Chumi was a bit ruthless, her temper was also really bad. She scolded Song Chumi in a flurry of words, with an attitude that wouldnt rest until she had provoked the other person into anger. Its understandable that the other person lost their cool and didnt hold back under pressure.

  Actually, many things have been said openly, its just another situation.

  Seeing her, Song Chumiao smiled slightly and pulled her away: "Its not that Im saying youre wrong, but your temper is really like a firework, exploding at the slightest touch. Take this time for example, without any evidence, how did you determine that I bullied Eighth Sister? She may be young, but shes already five years old, cant even speak clearly? If I really bullied her, she could have gone to tell Second Aunt or even Old Lady. Does it need you to take the lead for her?"

  Song Chuyis eyes were slightly sour, she knew that Song Chumi said this was really for her own good, and was teaching her a lesson. It was laughable that in her past life, she hadnt listened to even half a word.

  The expression on Huang Yaos face changed gradually, originally thinking that the two of them would not get along and start arguing again. Who knew they would actually apologize to each other, and even dragged Eighth Miss into it. However, since it was the masters speaking, she couldnt interrupt, so she anxiously scratched her ears and cheeks on the side.

  It wasnt easy to wait for the two of them to disperse, Huang Yao glanced at Song Chu-yis face and said with some resentment: "The old lady and the madam havent even criticized you yet, but Fourth Miss is already acting so arrogant."

  Song Chuyi stopped in her tracks and turned her head, saying: "Are you saying that Fourth Miss was wrong?"

  When she spoke to her, Huang Yao hastily nodded: "Isnt that right, Miss? Think about it carefully, at the time you only quarreled with her for two sentences, and she took such a heavy hand... This Fourth Miss is really ruthless, just now in front of Old Lady, Third Madam also made things difficult for you..."

  Shes starting to stir up trouble between her and the third house again. Last time, she had a falling out with Song Chuming because Huang Yao and others rushed over to tattle, saying that Song Chuming bullied Song Chuning until she cried.

  She had always treated Song Chuning as her own sister, and whenever there was something delicious or fun, she would give it to her first before using it herself. Upon hearing that she had been bullied, she naturally felt indignant and rolled up her sleeves to help.

  But as a result, Song Chuning was fine, but she was accidentally pushed by Song Chumi from the fake mountain and fell to the ground, getting sick for half a month.

  And today she was even told that she wasnt ill at all, and almost offended the three wives while making the old lady think that she had a bad temper.

  With these maids who appear to be loyal on the surface but have their hearts in the Cao camp while serving the Han, deceiving and manipulating others, if Song Chuyi hadnt already been reborn and lived a new life inside, she would probably still fall for it and suffer losses.

  She lost so badly in her previous life and died so miserably, but its not unjust.

  The green-clothed man frowned and stopped Huang Yao: "Can you also say such things?!"

  Huang Yao was somewhat dissatisfied and pouted in retort: "Im also standing up for Misss injustice! Arent they just bullying Miss and Madame because of their good nature?!"

  Every sentence tied Song Chuyi and the current second wife Li together.

  "Alright!" Song Chuyi interrupted them: "Whats the point of quarreling loudly here?!"

  Good girl, Miss Liu still knows the four words "Cheng He Ti Tong"! Huang Yaos doubts deepened in her heart, but she didnt make another sound, lowering her head with a guilty look.

  Song Chuyi didnt go see her and said: "I want to make a trip to the ancestral hall."

  The newly renovated ancestral hall of the Song family, with a high threshold, features spacious walls adorned with portraits and biographies of outstanding ancestors from ancient times to the present.

  The girls cant enter such a noble place and are all guarding outside the door.

  Chuis memorial tablet is the newest, with a bright red color that stands out.

  Song Chuyi passed away when she was two years old, so Cuis impression of her is only a faint shadow. In her previous life, she had never remembered her birth mother in her heart, but after experiencing the hardships of that life, having given birth to and raised children, and losing them, she suddenly missed her own biological mother dearly.

  Chui may not be able to help her distinguish between the Zhongshan wolf and teach her to see clearly every road under her feet. But she will never harm her either.

  It reminded her of the delicate clothes and socks that Mrs. Cui had sewn for her in her previous life, as well as the Buddhist scriptures that Mrs. Cui had copied by hand. These were the deepest expressions of a mothers love and reluctance to part with her child when she knew she would soon be leaving the world. Song Chuyis tears finally fell heavily.

  A mothers needle and thread, a sons traveling clothes. Before he leaves, she sews them secretly, fearing his return will be late. Who says the heart of an inch-long grass can repay the warmth of three springs?

  The wind blowing through the outside corridor caused the curtains hanging down on both sides to swing back and forth. Song Chuyis small body remained still in a kneeling position.

  The green-clad figures gaze made her heart soften, and her eyes grew hot as she almost burst into tears along with Song Chuyi.

  Huang Yaos face was ugly to the extreme, and he kicked the small stones under his feet absent-mindedly, wishing he could rush in and urge Song Chuyi to hurry up.

  Mother, may your spirit rest in peace early. I will take care of your younger brother and protect our family.

  Ill get everything done for you as you wish.