Song Yanzhu said: "Daddy, this is the end of the road, mother, just let him be, when everything is gone, the money is spent, he will naturally come back!" ”

"Although the old lady said that she would make decisions for our mother and daughter, if your father doesn't come back, it will be in vain." Jin hesitated and said: "Chimelong's gold shopkeeper will give your father such a high gold for the sake of my face, I am afraid that he will taste this sweetness, and he will run Chimelong diligently in the future." ”

Although Jin's later words were not spoken, Song Yanzhu also understood. Chimelong is an industry under her uncle's name, and it is just enough to run back, if her father always runs there without knowing the details, it will not be good to spread this matter back to the Jin family. Song Yanzhu pondered for a moment and said to the Jin family: "Mother, you still return this golden hairpin to the golden shopkeeper, and then let the golden shopkeeper personally go to the other courtyard and return it to his father." When Daddy saw Jin Hai and Jin Shopkeeper, he naturally understood everything. You just don't know about it the whole time, so that your father will think that you have done something wrong with it, and you want to humiliate him......"

Jin sat stunned, sighed and said angrily: "Where do I really want to humiliate him, I just want him to be soft and want him to come back......" After speaking, her eyes were red.

Song Yanzhu persuaded: "If you really want him to come back, it's not without other ways, why do you want to cut off his money, break his face, and make him hate you?" Daddy, he's also a soft and not hard ......"

"Then you say, what should I do?" Jin cried: "I beat and scolded, and I scolded and scolded, but he still didn't come back, and he threw himself on that woman!" Look at that phoenix golden hairpin...... I've been married to him for so many years, and I've never seen him care so much about me! ”

"If you really want to reconcile with your father, there is a reason now," Song Yanzhu said: "Your illness, my father is already ashamed in his heart, but he just refuses to admit his mistake, and yesterday I fell into the water with Brother He, and he didn't know." Today, I happened to send someone to inform him, and I said that you are not lightly ill, and Brother He'er and I were also frightened, so let him come back quickly. ”

"Is this for me to be soft first?" Jin turned his head and frowned, "No." ”

"Okay, okay, if you don't do it, I'll come!" Song Yanzhu couldn't cry or laugh, and called Mother Hua into the door and said: "Let people go and find the second master back, just say that the little master fell into the lotus pond, the second lady is sad and her condition is getting worse, let him come back quickly, go quickly!" ”

Mother Hua looked at the Jin family and then at Song Yanzhu, was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Okay, the old slave will send someone to inform him!" ”

"Look at how my face ......" Jin suddenly became nervous, looked in the mirror, Song Yanzhu stepped forward and pressed her shoulder and comforted: "Mother is also very beautiful if she doesn't apply powder, you are like this, according to the words of the literati, I am still pitiful when I see it, and anyone who sees it will feel a little distressed!" ”

"Little girl, when did your mouth become so sweet!" Kim sneered.

"It's not like you're teaching well!" Song Yanzhu flattered, squatted down on Jin's knees, and begged in a low voice: "Mother, don't get angry with him when you see your father, you can sit down and discuss it if you have something......"

Kim stroked her head, from the top of her head to her neck, soothing and rhythmic, and after a long time, she softly answered "um".

Song Yanzhu came out of Jin's house, the spring sun was warm on her body, and she was very comfortable. She walked slowly to the backyard, and the tiger-headed Song Heqing was playing with the maids, with an innocent and sincere joy on her face. Song Yanzhu watched quietly for a while, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction: it's good, this life has a good start to be reborn, and his younger brother doesn't have to suffer from illness anymore - at least not this time.

She stood for a long time before Song Heqing saw her, threw a juju and trotted over, and called "second sister" happily. Song Yanzhu saw that he was sweating profusely, and pinched his handkerchief to wipe his sweat for him, but he wiped it with his own hand, and smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Second sister, I am very happy when I think of going to school...... You say, Lord Zhu, will he like me? ”

"Brother He'er is so smart and clever, he must like it. It's just that this is not an easy task to do academics, and you have to work harder," Song Yanzhu bent down to tell him, thought about it for a while, and said: "I heard that Lord Zhu Jue likes the articles of the eight masters the most, especially Han Huizhi, you might as well read more of their articles, it is always beneficial." ”

"Really!" Song Heqing's eyes lit up again, and Song Yanzhu smiled and pointed his nose with his fingertips: "When did the second sister lie to you!" ”

"That's ......" Song Heqing nodded as if he didn't understand, raised his head and smiled: "I'll start studying hard tomorrow, second sister, you can accompany me to indulge for a day, let's play Keju together!" ”

He said and took Song Yanzhu's hand and walked to the center of the courtyard, Song Yanzhu recited the sentence Amitabha Buddha as he walked: I hope that Mr. Zhu's preference for Han Huizhi will always be the same, and I hope that he will be like in his previous life, whenever he asks a question, he will come from the "Eight Families", brother, sister can only help you get here......

At that moment, when the little girl sent out by Hua's mother found Song Shengming, Song Shengming was feeding Yanhong to drink preserved eggs and lean porridge. Song Shengming took a bite, his red and delicate face was a little shy, the gentleness of bowing his head, scratching Song Shengming's heart was itchy, and he freed up a hand to attach it to her leg and rub it, grinding the tofu for a long time but failed to put out the fire, and his eyes lit up.

"My heart, I wish I could have given birth sooner...... Enough of these hard days! ”

Yan Hong blushed and said, "What nonsense is the master talking again, the maids are still there!" ”

The magpie pursed her lips and smiled, put down the bowl and quietly withdrew. Song Shengming salivated and said: "This is our family, in our own family, what are we afraid of!" ”

"Your family is not in my ......" Yan Hong turned her face and said pitifully: "If Second Mrs. Song heard you say this, she would be angry again!" ”

"Let her be angry!" Song Shengming said with a straight face: "That tigress, I'm really fed up!" If she has one-ten-thousandth of your tenderness, I will also be Amitabha! ”

"Don't say that, it's not easy for the second lady, a good child is gone, maybe she's sad. If you are free, you have to go back to the house to see her......" Yan Hong persuaded softly, half of her body softened on Song Shengming, "As long as you don't forget that the slave is still waiting for you here......"

"What slave is not slave or slave," Song Shengming shook his head and said distressedly, "In this room, you are my lady......" As he spoke, a pair of hands were attached to Yan Hong's hand, only to feel that the palm of his hand was smooth, and holding it was like pinching a supreme treasure, which made people feel satisfied.

"Song Lang ......" Yan Hong murmured, Song Shengming's liver trembled by this nickname, and he was about to touch her chest, Zhao Fu shouted loudly outside: "Master, the master is not good, someone from the family said that Young Master He fell into the lotus pond!" ”