Be Careful General's Wife!

"Linger, please take a seat! Push you for your father. " In order to ease the embarrassment, Song Heng had to say so.

Song Heng opened his mouth, and Chu Ling sat on the swing with his feet on.

Because Chu Ling is young, Song Heng is afraid that he can't hold it firmly, so he pushes it gently.

Shen Wan went to the grape trellis, sat on the stone bench and watched Song Heng push the swing of Chu Ling.

At first, Chu Ling was still a little stiff and did not show how happy she was. After a while, her face began to smile.

"Dad, push it higher." Chu Ling said to Song Heng with a smile.

Song Heng said: "then you can hold on to it."

"Well." Chu Ling nodded and grasped the rope of the swing tightly with two small hands.

"Here we are," Song Heng said, pushing with a little force.

"Fly, ha ha..." Chu Ling smiles happily.

A passer-by heard the laughter in the courtyard. Seeing that the gate was not closed, he stretched his neck and looked at it.

It turned out that the general was pushing the adopted young master on the swing. Although the young master was not born by the general, the general treated him very well! He has never seen the general push the second young master on the swing like this!

People in this mansion used to call master song Ziling all the time, but now there is another young master younger than him. Song Ziling, the second in line, becomes the second young master.

The servant took a look and left. When chatting with others, he said what he had seen and passed it to song Ziling's ears within two days.

After hearing this, song Ziling was so angry that she smashed things in the room.

"That's my father. Why treat that wild child well?" Song Ziling mercilessly smashed the penholder on the table to the ground.

His father didn't even smile at him on weekdays. Now he pushed the wild boy on the swing and played with him. What is his own son? He's really going to piss him off.

"Yes! The general and the first lady are your parents. They should treat the young master better than the wild child. The eldest lady keeps him by her side, and treats him more than you, a son! I don't know. I thought the wild child was born by the first lady. " Xiao Wu stood aside and fanned the flames.

Song Ziling listened more and more angry, stomped his feet and cried out: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry."

His mother treats the wild child better than him, but his father can't. He can't let the wild boy rob his mother and his father.

Seeing that he was so angry, Xiao Wu chuckled and said, "that wild boy is used to pretending to be cute and likable in front of others. In a few days, maybe the old lady will take him more seriously than you! Now all the servants in the mansion praise him as clever, sensible and polite

That wild child is indeed a clever boy. Recently, his grandmother often praises him. No, he can't let it go.

Song Ziling said angrily: "hum! I will teach him a good lesson and make him behave better. He is not allowed to behave in front of my parents and grandma

As soon as song Ziling said that he would teach Shen Ling a lesson, Xiao Wu quickly agreed: "yes, young master, you should teach him a good lesson, let him know who is the serious young master of the general's mansion, and let him know his own identity."

Hearing this, song Ziling was more determined to teach Shen Ling a lesson.