Song Yuan's heart was beating wildly, he jumped up and stopped in front of his mother in a few big steps.

Xu Xinying's face was cold, "Get out of the way." ”

Song Yuan: "Mother, if you have something to say, you have something to say." ”

Xu Xinying: "That's also my son, can't I go to find my son?"

Song Yuan choked in his heart.

He has half of Song Qian's money to honor his parents, otherwise such a big house would not be able to be built.

Song Qian's maintenance obligations, he never shirked, and fulfilled them all.

Sometimes he thinks more thoroughly than Song Yuan, and a month before the change of season, he will order someone to make new clothes, and when the season changes, the new clothes will be delivered to his parents on time.

He never left behind the four seasons and eight seasons.

He never forgot his parents' birthdays.

In addition, a lot of medicinal herbs and pills are sent over every year, and doctors are sent to see their parents every month.

These were all done by Song Qian, but Song Qian never said it.

For what?

Song Qian is afraid that he has already broken with his parents, but he was born as a son of man, and he is bound by blood, even if he is uncomfortable in his heart, he will do what he should do little by little.

He is such a person, he would rather lose himself than others.

Now let his mother go to make trouble with Song Qian, Song Yuan will never be able to do it.

If a family can't even achieve superficial peace, is home still home?

In fact, Song Yuan is also very tired in his heart, he has been torn between his parents and brothers all these years, isn't he tired?

He is also tired, but these are his family, they are all his responsibilities, and he just hopes that everyone is well.

He said softly: "Mother, Ah Qian is not here. ”

Xu Xinying didn't believe Song Yuan's words, she only felt that her eldest son was separated from her, she was suffering in the ravine, her eldest son couldn't see it, and only protected her younger brother who was going to die for a woman.

She said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

Song Yuan: "Mother!"

Xu Xinying slapped Song Yuan in the face, "I told you to get out of the way." ”

She couldn't control her temper just now, but after the slap really hit Song Yuan's face, she was stunned.

How could she beat A-Yuan? This is her favorite son.

Her hand lightly touched Song Yuan's cheek, "A-Niang didn't mean it, did it hurt you?"

Song Yuan leaned back slightly, avoiding Xu Xinying's hand, "It is right for a mother to teach her son a lesson." ”

I can't tell if there is resentment in my heart.

Xu Xinying's tears fell suddenly, "Mother is just going to see Ah Qian, promise not to make trouble, okay?"

Song Yuan sighed, "Ah Qian has not been at home for the past half a year. ”

Xu Xinying: "I can't go to the mountain house to sit down?"

Song Yuan got out of the way.

Song Zhen was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

He stared at a pillar fiercely, and he didn't look at Xu Xinying.

He couldn't control Xu Xinying for a long time, and he couldn't give his wife a face in front of his son.

She wants to go to Xiaoshanju, so let's go, Ah Qian is not here, she doesn't have a storage bag on her, even if she wants to take something, she can't take anything.

Xu Xinying walked in front.

Song Yuan followed.

The waiter passed by, saw Song Yuan, and immediately prepared to salute.

Xu Xinying said viciously: "Look at what to see!"

The waiter was yelled at inexplicably.

They walked away with their heads down.

Xu Xinying slowed down, wanting to ask Song Yuan to lean in, so that she could see Song Yuan's face.

However, she slowed down, and Song Yuan also slowed down, just keeping a certain distance and following.

Xu Xinying is really sad this time, her eldest son, this is separated from her!

In fact, she thought too much, Song Yuan kept her distance, mainly because she was afraid that she would get excited and do it again, and it would not look good in public.

The head of the family was beaten in the face, where is the prestige?

Xu Xinying snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After passing through a long sandwich road, you will arrive at the gate of the hill house.

The two waiters guarding the door suddenly turned green when they saw Xu Xinying.

One of them ran inside cleanly, and the ancestor came, so he had to report to Chongguangjun so that he could be prepared.

Xu Xinying was almost angry, she pointed to the waiter and asked Song Yuan, "Song Qian is not here?"

No, what is he running?

Song Yuan's brain hurts.

How could it be so coincidental that he caught up.

Xu Xinying was even more angry, your brother kissed and left the old lady aside.

She walked inside with the wind under her feet.

Song Yuan wanted to stop it, but he really couldn't find a suitable word, he went through what he wanted to say in his heart a few times, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was a bit of a fire.

Until he almost arrived at the place where Song Qian lived, he didn't think of the right words.

The waiter glanced back, and the ancestor was only more than two miles away from the quiet room, and he was there.

He hurriedly shouted inside, "Chongguang-kun, it's not good. ”

Song Qian laid down a large array, put Tu Shanling's body in the array, and was checking if there was anything missing, when he heard such a voice, his brows frowned.

He motioned to Tu Shanling to prepare and greeted him himself.

The waiter grimaced, "The Mistress is here." ”

Song Qian's face distorted slightly for a moment, and quickly calmed down.

He turned around and closed the door, added a seal, and Xu Xinying rushed in front of him.

Xu Xinying glanced at Song Qian coldly, raised her hand and pushed the door of the quiet room, but the door did not move.

She snorted, "What's the matter, my son is so old that even I, a mother, can't enter your house?"

In fact, she was able to find the quiet room accurately, and it had to be regarded as the waiter's credit, if it wasn't for the waiter who came to report the news, she didn't know where Song Qianqian was, and she had to find it!

The Little Mountain House is only a little smaller than the He Burrow's House, and it is not easy to find people in so many rooms.

Song Qian raised his hand to lead the way.

Xu Xinying stood still and didn't move.

Don't let her in, she has to go in today, her son who crawled out of her belly, don't let her enter the room, why?!

Song Qian didn't speak, just froze.

Xu Xinying didn't speak, and her movements didn't change.

Song Yuan: "A-Niang, it's okay." ”

Okay, don't make a fuss.

The eldest son opened his mouth, and Xu Xinying softened his heart in the end.

As the saying goes, those who love the big hurt the small, and those who suffer in the middle.

It was the eldest son who spoke, and he couldn't save face.

Xu Xinying raised her head, and finally walked towards the orchid room.

Song Qian withdrew his hand and nodded at the eldest brother.

Song Yuan grabbed Song Qian, shook his head slightly, and motioned for Song Qian to let more Niang.

Song Qian withdrew his hand.

Song Yuan only felt that his hand was empty, and he wanted to pull Song Qian, but Song Qian's steps were fast, so that his hand was empty.

Even if Song Qian never expected his mother to care about him anymore, he couldn't stand such an obvious difference.

Whose heart is not made of flesh?

He is Chongguang Jun, one of the Nine Saints of Qingjingtai, and he can't vent his emotions like a shrew.

The only thing he can do is be silent, to keep a little distance from the people who hurt him.

That's all.

Song Yuan looked at Song Qian's back.

Ah dive!

This sentence is not called out in the end.