Song Chuyi could understand Mrs. Song's mood, she was originally thinking about avenging her daughter, and she had a grudge against the Xiang family in her heart, so she supported her not to fall ill immediately----- but in the end, she was told by her daughter's relatives that this matter was really not done by Xiang family......

The entanglement and unwillingness in her heart, coupled with resentment and distress, may have disturbed her internal organs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Chuyi stepped forward and helped Mrs. Song to sit down, and her voice was very soft and soft: "Grandmother, do you know what I think in my dreams, when I finally die?" ”

Old Mrs. Song turned her head to look at her, and there were faint tears flashing in her eyes.

"I was thinking, it's a pity that there won't be anyone who wants to avenge me, otherwise I will have to drag them to death together......" Song Chuyi's face was flat, but the eyes that had always had starlight suddenly dimmed: "I guess, my aunt thinks the same way." ”

Old Lady Song's eyes widened and she held Song Chuyi's hand tightly.

"Don't be sad, old lady, and don't think that your aunt is unfilial or cowardly." Song Chuyi also shook Mrs. Song's hand back: "I died once in a dream, so I can guess some of my aunt's thoughts." Compared with her handkerchiefs in this life, she is indeed too bitter, she was originally a strong person, and this marriage was what she asked for...... She can't blame anyone, she can only blame herself and her uncle...... What's more, she finally saw clearly what kind of person her uncle was, otherwise she wouldn't have made up her mind to commit suicide by taking poison the day before we arrived, and bribed the doctor. ”

The old lady Song had a sad expression on her face, and her eyes, which looked cloudy because she had not rested for several days, were full of tears, and she nodded slowly.

"She's not blaming or taking revenge on you." Song Chuyi exhaled and felt that her heart was heavy for some reason: "She has seen through it, and she feels too tired to live." In the end, she paved a way for her cousin with her life----- she was poisoned by Xiang Yunzhang's concubine, and the Xiang family had a precedent of wanting to burn her cousin to death, how could we be willing to let my cousin stay at Xiang Jia's house and die? ”

Although my aunt made a big mistake when she was young, before she died, she finally decided to put an end to this mistake with her own hands, and finally understood her uncle's true face. Didn't you always blame her for blindly obeying her uncle? Now, she is no longer submissive, and we should breathe a sigh of relief for her, because she is finally free. ”

Mrs. Song finally realized that Song Chuyi's dream had a great impact on her----- even if others dreamed, no matter how deep the impression was, after three years and five years, they would slowly forget about it, but Song Chuyi didn't ----- the experience in the dream seemed to have been engraved into her bone marrow, accompanying her like a shadow.

She finally understood Song Chuyi's fear and panic and anger from time to time, and couldn't help but reach out and take Song Chuyi in her arms: "You're right...... Since she has gone to great lengths to set up such a situation, if it is for her sake, we can only try our best to let her rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ”

What's more, Xiang Yunzhang and the Xiang family were not wronged at all, Song Linlang, who was healthy and carefree back then, died in their hands. Everyone should pay the price for what they did wrong, Song Linlang picked such a man for herself, she used her painful experience and life for more than ten years to pay the price for her rashness and irresponsibility, and now, it is also Xiang Jia's turn and Xiang Yunzhang's turn.

In her heart, the resentment in her heart because of Song Linlang's suicide by taking poison has been alleviated a little, and she has some spirit, and she ordered Yushu to set the meal.

Yushu couldn't help but be overjoyed---- Mrs. Song had refused to touch her lips for two days, even if Mrs. Li came every day, she couldn't alleviate some of her worries, and now Mrs. Song took the initiative to say that she wanted to eat, she couldn't help but agree briskly, and quickly went out to tell the little girl to pass the rice.

"You also accompany me to use some, these **** don't have a good meal, and you will be lazy." Mrs. Song poked Song Chuyi's head with obvious intimacy: "Young girls, if you can't raise your body well, you will suffer in the future." Do you still think that you are steel and iron bones, and you can't break it if you beat it or what? ”

Song Chuyi smiled and nodded in her arms, and listened to Mama Huang say that Mrs. Li had arrived.

Mrs. Li should have come this time for Xiang Yunzhang's matter, so Song Chuyi stood up: "Grandmother, then I'll go back to the room to eat." ”

There are some things that Mrs. Song is not willing to ask Song Chuyi to listen to, this little girl is becoming more and more introverted and calm because of the strange experience in her dream and the affairs of the Li family, she is always worried, and she is unwilling to let her hear more dirty things, so as not to raise her temperament even more coldly. Hearing this, he nodded: "Ask Mama Xu to arrange meals for you, don't pick up one or two things you like all day long, and eat a little bit of everything." ”

Song Chuyi agreed, took the green peach and green clothes and turned the corridor to the west wing, and went straight into the inner room.

Ziyun followed in after a while, first placing a bowl of Korean ginseng tea in his hand in front of her, and then took out a letter from his arms and handed it to her.

Song Chuyi received the letter and didn't open it, so he frowned a little puzzled.

This letter was not sent by Zhou Weizhao......

But Ziyun has always been thoughtful, and it is impossible to take the wrong thing. She opened the letter and took a look, and couldn't help but smile first----- it turned out to be sent by Ye Jingchuan, and it was still about the Shen family.

Ye Jingchuan was probably worried that she would be deceived, and described Shen Qingrang's unreliability at great length, Song Chuyi smiled and threw the letter into the charcoal basin.

She accepted Ye Jingchuan's kindness, but Ye Jingchuan's worries were really a little redundant, once she was bitten by a snake, and she was afraid of the well rope for ten years. What's more, now there is Xiang Yunzhang, the current Shen Qing, and her vigilance will only rise, not fall.

Seeing that the temperature of the ginseng soup was almost the same, Ziyun picked it up and urged her to drink it, and then looked at Song Chuyi's face and said, "I heard that the old lady Xiang was crying on the door of the prefect's backyard with her grandchildren." ”

The front and back of the prefect's yamen are facing the street, and the back yamen is a gathering place for selling snacks, which has always been very lively. Xiang Old Lady, the old lady who crawled out of the farmland, really went out, and after being an old lady for so many years, she hasn't forgotten her roots, and she remembers the ability to roll around, cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

Song Chuyi picked up the bamboo tube and poured out the ink monkey, watched it flexibly climb onto the pen holder and take out a pen, and seemed to ask casually, "Are they still crying now?" ”

Ziyun curled the corners of his mouth with some disdain: "Crying that the official level crushed people to death, saying that our uncle was deliberately retaliating and wronged them." ”

Mrs. Xiang was a little smart, but unfortunately she cried too late. Public opinion has now taken shape, the three of them have become tigers, and the people of Qingzhou City have already decided that Xiang Yunzhang is Chen Shimei, no matter how much she cries, it will be in vain.

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