"I'll be down right away." Tang Xinluo got up from the bed, combed her hair, and went downstairs without even changing her clothes.
She is only two months pregnant now, and her belly is not noticeable. If she wears ordinary clothes, you can't tell that she is pregnant.
Wearing home clothes can remind her mother-in-law that she is now the one carrying the baby.
For the baby's sake, I hope she won't make things difficult for herself.
As soon as she went downstairs, Zhuo Yarong, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw her coming down and immediately stood up.
"Xinluo, why did you come down?"
Zhuo Yarong walked towards her and couldn't help but say to Aunt Zhang who was following behind her, "Didn't I tell you not to wake Xinluo? She's pregnant and sleepy... We're fine anyway, so just let her sleep a little longer. Who told you to wake her up?"
Aunt Zhang's face was full of guilt. She initially thought that Zhuo Yarong was just being polite, but she didn't expect it to be true.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry." Aunt Zhang apologized repeatedly, but Zhuo Yarong didn't buy it at all.
She now feels indebted to Tang Xinluo and just wants to be nice to her in every way.
Aunt Zhang was hers, and she used to be prejudiced against Tang Xinluo, so she would be happy if Aunt Zhang neglected Tang Xinluo.
But now, she had to let these servants know that her attitude towards Tang Xinluo had changed. Anyone who treated Tang Xinluo badly was against her, Zhuo Yarong.
"Forget it, Mom... I'm not sleepy, I just took a nap, it's okay." Tang Xinluo blocked Zhang Ma's question, "Zhang Ma, please bring some cakes over and make a pot of fruit tea, I just want to drink it."
Aunt Zhang looked at Tang Xinluo gratefully and immediately hid in the kitchen.
Only then did Tang Xinluo turn his gaze to the other two people.
Song Xiulan and Song Jiani also came with Zhuo Yarong this time. They were standing stiffly beside the sofa and smiling at her ingratiatingly.
Compared to Zhuo Yarong who just looked a little bad, Song Xiulan and Song Jiani looked much more miserable.
Especially Song Xiulan, her face, which was not young to begin with, now had several fine lines on it. She had lost a lot of weight and her complexion became sallow. Even after applying a thick layer of powder, she still couldn't hide her haggard look.
It can be seen that after that incident, her life in the Song family was not easy.
Seeing Tang Xinluo's eyes fall on Song Xiulan, Zhuo Yarong immediately explained: "Xinluo, this time your aunt and Jiani came here specifically to apologize to you. Of course, this matter is very serious. If you are willing to forgive them, then forgive them. If you are not willing to forgive them, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to be happy, don't let yourself be upset."
Zhuo Yarong now puts all her heart on Tang Xinluo.
I will bring Song Xiulan and the others here today, and I only agreed to this reluctantly after they begged me for a long time.
She knew that the Zhuo family had given Song Xiulan a death order, asking her to get Tang Xinluo's forgiveness at all costs.
But Zhuo Yarong felt that Tang Xinluo must be feeling uncomfortable about this matter. Even if it were her, it would not be so easy to forgive the person who pushed her down the stairs.
In particular, as a mother, she understood Tang Xinluo's feelings better.
So this time, she only took care of the matchmaking. As for the rest, she had already agreed with Song Xiulan and the others that she would not take any side for them.
Who would have thought that just as Zhuo Yarong pulled Tang Xinluo to sit down, Song Xiulan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked towards Tang Xinluo, stood in front of her, and knelt down with a plop.
"Aunt, what are you doing... Get up quickly!" Tang Xinluo was so scared that she quickly stood up and helped her up.
"No, Xinluo... This time I was blinded by greed, I am old and confused... Xinluo, I am sorry, I kowtow to you and admit my mistakes... Please, just forgive me!" (To be continued)