The process of taking medicine is a kind of torment for both of them, Song Qingyi is because of guilt and some reasons that are not humane to outsiders, and Qi Runyun is probably because of shame, and the whole person is almost buried in the brocade quilt.

After hurriedly taking the medicine, Song Qingyi ignored the outstretched hand of the person with a blushing expression, took care of his clothes, took care of him, and then helped the person to get up and sit on the stool next to the bed, before leaving to open the door.

Uncle Nan waited outside for a long time before he saw his young master open the door, and he smiled at Song Qingyi, who looked a little embarrassed, and entered the house quietly.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Uncle Nan's nose moved slightly, and he had already smelled the obvious smell in the air, and then looked at the newcomer sitting next to the bed with a blushing face, plus the messiness of the bed, and finally smiled and squinted, and motioned to the little guy on the side to bring up the hot breakfast.

While directing the cloth vegetables, and then putting the dishes and chopsticks with his own hands, Uncle Nan turned around, "Da Shao, let's have breakfast with Mrs. first, and go to the master to say goodbye in a while, don't be angry with the master, he is also good for you." After saying a few words with Mei and Mei kindly, Uncle Nan took the little guy and retreated.

Song Qingyi brought the door, how could he not understand Uncle Nan's expression before leaving, and when he woke up again, he naturally would not blame his parents for the methods they used on the night of the cave room, after going through it, he knew that although his parents were old-fashioned and impersonal, and the means were tough, he was stubborn about the so-called love, and he did not scruple about the family for a woman, how could it not be irresponsible, how could it not be a mistake. What's more, this chased love finally brought such a bloody and tragic ending, how dare I repeat the same mistakes.

sighed and turned around, only to see Qi Runyun standing beside the table, a little overwhelmed between his eyebrows.

Song Qingyi was stunned, thinking of the distraction he had just been by the door, this person was the most innocent of the two sides. Thinking of his final ending in his previous life, he was slightly stunned, and quickly collected his thoughts.

"Let's eat first, I'll accompany you to meet your mother, and you can come back early to rest in a while." The other words were hidden behind Song Qingyi's tongue, and now he is not good at expressing Xiàn, so he can only do this for the time being.

Qi Runyun saw Song Qingyi sit down, and finally sat down. The power and financial resources of the Song family are all the top choices, and such people naturally pay attention to breakfast, a cup of exquisite japonica rice porridge, a number of fine dim sum in a bite, and a number of side dishes under the porridge, which seem simple, but all of them reveal a trace of meticulousness under the wealth.

Song Qingyi first added porridge to Qi Runyun, then picked out some soft side dishes, and pushed the cloth plate to Qi Runyun, "Recently, I still use more refined food, and I will let the kitchen get some of your favorite food in a few days." "Why is the food fine, naturally needless to say, sure enough, when I saw the person opposite, he paused when he heard his words, but he didn't show any more shame like before, but just nodded calmly.

Song Qingyi didn't say much when he saw this, and the two of them had breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, let the little maid come in and pack up his things, and Song Qingyi accompanied Qi Runyun to slowly walk towards his mother's yard.

These familiar and unfamiliar courtyard scenery in front of him, if there were no clear and resentful memories, I am afraid that Song Qingyi would only look a little bored, but after experiencing those memories that made him regret it, he only had pious gratitude at the moment, greedily looking at the familiar flowers and plants left and right.

Qi Runyun beside him walked quietly on the side, perhaps because of his body, his steps were slightly strange, but his face was calm, it was difficult for people to notice, and occasionally his eyes seemed to sweep over the people who were distracted by his side.

Song Qingyi's biological mother is the main wife and mother of the Song family, and she should have lived in the middle courtyard with her father, but his mother was so quiet, and she spent most of the time in a small courtyard at the back of the Song family. At this moment, Song Qingyi was accompanying Qi Runyun to this small courtyard.

The Song family is built along the side of a mountain in Jincheng, most of the nameless mountains are owned by the Song family, the Song family courtyard has both artificial delicacy and the natural wandering of the mountains and forests, and the small courtyard of the mother of the Song family is a little high because it is biased to the back side, and the steps in front of the door are upward, although it is not long, but there are dozens of steps, and at this moment, the servants and maids who should be waiting in front of the courtyard are not one.

Song Qingyi frowned slightly. Although he knew in his heart that Qi Runyun would not be taken seriously in the backyard, and would even be a little bullied, but after all, he had the status of his wife, and ordinary servants could not bully him, so he knew that the current signs were far more than that.

Turning his head sideways, he wanted to see the expression on Qi Runyun's face, but Song Qingyi found that this person's indifferent face was slightly pale, and his forehead was even more wet, so he suddenly remembered that this person was unwell, although this road was not far just now, but because he was out of his mind, it took almost a quarter of an hour to stop and go, he remembered that in the previous life, this person had a fever after returning from his mother's request, and he originally thought that he had been bullied by his mother, but now he thought that he didn't have the presumptuousness of last night, how could this person be so weak.

With a hint of apology, Song Qingyi stopped his steps, reached out to support Qi Runyun's waist, felt the figure in his arms stiffen, and looked at him with a trace of doubt on his face.

Song Qingyi smiled slightly, "It's my husband's negligence, if you feel uncomfortable in the rain, lean on me and rest for a while, and we will go up slowly." Although he knew that his mother must be waiting for Qi Runyun in the courtyard, Song Qingyi was really not worried about this person's condition.

"It's okay, don't let your mother wait for a long time." Qi Runyun, who was speechless all the way, opened his mouth, although his voice was not as hoarse as he got up in the morning, it was also clear and a little magnetic, and it was comfortable to listen to.

Song Qingyi nodded, but he didn't let go of his hand, just retracted his wrapped arm, and let Qi Runyun's center of gravity shift to himself. "Let's go, slow down." My mother's yard is a little higher, the steps are not long, but the last section is a little steep, I really don't understand how my mother, who is getting older, likes to live here.

When he walked into the courtyard, he raised his feet and crossed the threshold, Song Qingyi clearly felt that the person in his arms trembled, and his heart was stunned, and he felt some regret. Although it was caused by the effect of the medicine, he actually gradually became a little sober later, but he indulged in the ups and downs of his feelings, and the only thing he was glad for was that he didn't hurt people too badly.

I was about to ask Qi Runyun if he wanted to stand for a while and rest, but he heard a mellow and delicate voice with a sharp voice coming from a distance.

"Ouch, this new lady's shelf is really big, the sun is hanging in the middle, and then I entered the yard, this is disrespectful to the old lady with the eldest lady's shelf." When the eldest daughter-in-law entered, the name of the eldest lady in the main room naturally fell on his head, and the old lady became the old lady.

The words were soft, but the meaning of the words was full of thorns, and I don't know whether it was for those who had just entered the house or those who were sitting in the room.

Song Qingyi pulled away a smile with a hint of coldness. How could he not remember this voice, his father's youngest concubine, who had been in the door for less than three years, but had a concubine who was more than two years old, that is, his younger brother. Of course, if it was only like this, it would naturally not make Song Qingyi sneer, but this concubine had a bitter mouth, even in his previous life, he was not loved, not to mention that after the accident in the family in the previous life, this person fled with the money, and even took away the sub-book of the family heirloom in the clan, although it was a side skill, but it also made Song Qingyi disgusted, not to mention that he had seen a more disgusting side of this person when he was in decline. This person is the one who makes Song Qingyi the most annoyed except for the two enemies. Not to mention that he is obviously coming for his wife right now.

"The sixth aunt is surprised, but Qingyi slept a little more in the morning and didn't want to get up, so she delayed Runyun's invitation, didn't Qingyi accompany her to ask her mother for her guilt." Song Qingyi's words were clear and polite, but they also had thorns. In the mother's room, the owner didn't speak, what did this jumping clown do.

Hearing Song Qingyi's voice, the voice in the room suddenly fell silent.