Wang likes Xue Yingluo very much, this girl has a straightforward temperament, what to say, joy, anger and sorrow are on her face, logically speaking, this does not meet the standard of mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law of the nobles of the high family is best knowledgeable, gentle and elegant, understands the overall situation, understands the general situation, and is the most perfect if she endures humiliation and burden, but such a perfect daughter-in-law, it is enough to have a Jingxiang in the family, Wang knows that the character of his two sons is a man who stands up to the sky, but none of them is a good match for women.

Maybe it's the □□ of the boy surnamed Song, who is either stubborn or affectionate, the eldest son hangs himself on the dead maid, and he is lukewarm to Jing Xiang on weekdays, and the second son doesn't know what he is thinking......

Wang, a mother, sometimes secretly sympathizes with her future daughter-in-law, maybe she has not had a good life in this life, so she does not have the self-righteousness of an ordinary evil mother-in-law, she often lives with herself, if she really gives a submissive woman to her bastard son, she will feel uneasy in conscience.

A few years ago, he put too much thought on Yuzhu, and he actually let Song Yuhong go from a small bastard to a big bastard, Wang rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled apologetically at Xue Yingluo, who was full of anticipation: "Yingluo, I bought a lot of fabrics from Ayaluo Fang some time ago, you can go with me to see it later, if you like it, take it, and bring some for your mother." ”

Wang deliberately opened the topic, and Xue Yingluo knew that it must have been Song Yuhong who slipped away in order to avoid her.

No matter how cheeky the girl is, she can't help but doubt herself: am I so terrible, I am a flood beast, and men have to stay away when they see me.

The little girl was full of questions and grievances, so the Wang family had to try her best to appease her, and scolded her unsuccessful son thousands of times in her heart.

By the time Wang and Xue Yingluo went to pick up fabrics, only Song Yuzhu, Lian Xiao and Jing Xiang were left in the flower hall.

"Lian Xiao, have you practiced calligraphy today?"

Song Lianxiao pouted, my aunt is here today, why can't I play for a while? But Lian Xiao didn't dare to say much, because Jing Xiang quickly mentioned the name of "Song Yuhe", his son was afraid of his father when he was a child, and Song Lianxiao was no exception, so he had to be wronged and let the nurse take it away, Song Yuzhu felt very funny, her shoulders twitched while covering her mouth and laughing, Jing Xiang looked at Yuzhu helplessly, "This child, you are the same as when you were a child, you don't like to study." ”

Song Yuzhu said, "It's different, the eldest brother is good at studying, and even filial piety is no problem, I...... I'm so stupid......"

In fact, Song Yuzhu didn't mean anything else, but in Jing Xiang's opinion, there was some sense of self-pity for Gu Ying, she took Song Yuzhu's hand, and looked like she wanted to whisper, "I heard, what's going on with Meng Rong?" ”

Song Yuzhu didn't know what Jing Xiang had heard or who she had heard of, so Jing Xiang had no choice but to say, "That's all the gossip between women, Yuzhu, you are still young, you don't understand the power of it, many things have changed their flavor when they are passed on, I don't believe other people's words, I just ask you for an accurate question." ”

Song Yuzhu looked at the bricks under her feet distractedly, that is the land she is familiar with, familiarity is really very important, even if there is a barrier of time and space, she still doesn't feel unfamiliar when she says goodbye, for her, Jing Xiang's sister-in-law is like this, she has always been a sister who treats her very well, so to speak, Meng Rong's meaning to Qi Yu is the same, she has always been the person he likes.

Jing Xiang saw that Song Yuzhu didn't speak, as if she understood something, and was still a little angry at first, after all, she really loved Song Yuzhu as a sister, but after a while, her mood calmed down.

The fate of a woman cannot escape "being rejected" after all.

Jing Xiang left Yuzhu to eat, and made a table of good dishes for Yuzhu with his own hands, all of which Yuzhu loved to eat when she was a child, Yuzhu was very well-behaved, what Jing Xiang introduced, she ate obediently, Jing Xiang looked at Yuzhu's stupid appearance, some unexplained sadness, obviously abandoned by her husband, but as if she didn't notice it and didn't care, at this time I really don't know if I should sigh: Fools have foolish blessings.

Perhaps feeling Jing Xiang's gaze, Song Yuzhu put down her chopsticks and asked Jing Xiang with a smile: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Jing Xiang smiled, Song Yuzhu also smiled, and shook her head, "Sister-in-law, I know you have something to ask me...... Actually, I have something to ask you......"

"You say."

"Sister-in-law, you are too good to me." Song Yuzhu pursed her lips, "You are the first person in the world to be kind to me." ”

Jing Xiang didn't expect Song Yuzhu to say such things to her at all.

"So, sister-in-law, if you have any grievances, you must let me know, I can help you out, I will definitely help you, even if it is a big brother...... Even if the eldest brother bullies you, I am on your side. ”

It's obviously a childish language, but Jing Xiang's nose is sour, the little sister in front of her doesn't know when she has grown up, she is slim, she is still as simple as before, she simply loves or hates someone.

In fact, it has always been like this, and it is not bad.

"Sister-in-law, do you have any wine, I want to drink."

Jing Xiang asked someone to scald a pot of wine, filled it for Song Yuzhu personally, and then put the wine pot aside.

Song Yuzhu took a sip and stuck out her tongue spicily, but a sense of happiness rose in her heart, she drank all the wine in the cup, took a deep breath, and saw that Jing Xiang had been looking at her.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you drink it."

Jing Xiangwan said, "Sister-in-law never drinks. ”

"Sister-in-law, actually, I'm a little sad, I don't know if it's for you or for me." Song Yuzhu sniffed, "I seem, I think a little too highly of myself." ”

"Yuzhu?" Jing Xiang found that Song Yuzhu drank two glasses of wine, and his mood was a little wrong.

Song Yuzhu simply put down her chopsticks, just held her chin, and cried while drinking, tears fell into the wine glass, mixed with dry and spicy wine.

"What the national teacher said is right, I'm just a brute, it's good for An An to be a brute, why do you want to eat swan meat □□, Brother Qi Yu has someone he likes, I have always known it, I am not a person, why do I want Brother Qi Yu to only like me, what am I......"

"Woo...... I thought I was very self-aware, if Brother Qi Yu needed me, I would definitely be by his side, if he didn't need me, I would never pester him, I thought I was like this, but I was sorry for him...... How can I be sorry for him......"

"I'm so bad, I'm not even as good as a brute, I don't want to be a brute, I'm going to die......"

The more Song Yuzhu thought about it, the more sad she became, firstly, she was panicked about the gains and losses she had suffered these days, and secondly, she was cornered by the national teacher, she didn't want to betray Qi Yu, and she couldn't help the national teacher find any calligraphy and painting, but she had no choice, she was a brute, there was no choice, even if she had a second choice, she would not choose to betray Qi Yu.

On the way to the Hou Mansion, she listened to Zhu Ye tell the story of Jing Xiang and Song Yuhe, and deeply sympathized with Jing Xiang in her heart, and also deeply complained about how Song Yuhe could be so sorry for Jing Xiang, but isn't she sorry for Qi Yu now......

She cried so much that she had tears and snot, and her brain was dizzy from crying, and she wanted to get up and go to sleep, but an extra hand appeared on her shoulder and pressed herself back.

In the next second, her whole person was picked up in the air, a familiar smell, a warm embrace.

Jing Xiang and Song Yuhe looked at Qi Yu and Song Yuzhu who were leaving, and glanced at each other.

Jing Xiang was a little embarrassed, "When did you two come over?" ”

Song Yuhe looked away, "It may be that Qi Yu couldn't wait for Yuzhu, so he came to the door to find it in person, but he didn't expect to hide from you and drink." ”

Jing Xiang nodded, and his eyes fell on the "wine" on the table.

"I'm sorry."

She remembered that she had said that there would never be more alcohol in her room.

As she spoke, she went to pour out the wine on the table herself.

"Xiang'er."

Jing Xiang's hand stopped.

The man behind her called out to her.

Jing Xiang only paused for a moment, and then continued his movements.

What to say, what else can be said, after so many years, what should be said has long been said in that night.

After so many tepid years, their last friendship had long been consumed in that gentle night.

From the night she drugged him with wine, from the night Lian Xiao was born, between them, it was over.