Even though the Song clan was abandoned by Wang Xiangqian and sent to the temple, the Lin clan still refused to let the other party go. She bought a few bhikshunis and planned to torture Song to death, but fortunately, Song's mother and Bai Shao arrived in time and escaped with Song, and Ji Changye secretly protected each other and temporarily settled in a remote village on the outskirts of Beijing.

Everyone ran away, and the Lin family and Wang Xiangqian didn't care about it originally, but when Shu appeared, the two felt that something was wrong, and sent people to search in Shangjing overnight, trying to arrest the Song family and dominate the other party. In their opinion, Youshu's means are very good, and they have fallen to the point where they can still climb the three princes, which shows that they have other plans. Coincidentally, he just competed with Wang Tianyou once, and Wang Tianyou had an accident, without his handwriting, who can believe it?

Therefore, Wang Xiangqian's intention to get rid of the mother and son became even more urgent, and he originally planned to do it after his son's kindness was done, but he didn't expect that not only was the matter not controlled, but the trouble became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't get out of it for the time being.

When Youshu saw Song, she was standing in the yard feeding chickens and ducks, sprinkling ground buds and making a "clucking" sound, attracting a large group of fluffy chickens and ducklings to rush over, the scene was casual and warm. Youshu had never seen Song, but she saw her own shadow in the beautiful silhouette of the other party. Leaving the Wang family and evading the search again, she was obviously very moist, although she was a little thin, her cheeks were flushed with a healthy flush, and only a two-inch-long scar at the corner of her forehead was slightly covered with bangs.

In her previous life, Youshu became independent at the age of nine, and in addition to feeding herself, she occasionally had to find food for her parents, and she was not the kind of child who needed to be carefully cared for. Yes, although he was abandoned by the Song family since he was a child, and he never enjoyed the warmth of maternal love, he had no resentment in his heart. On the contrary, he can understand that Song's ignorance of himself is sometimes a kind of protection.

But for his mother, who he had never met, he was still rusty in the end, standing at the door and looking at each other blankly.

I don't know what kind of mentality, Ji Changye, who was guarding the young man, did not urge or push him in, but looked ahead and was silent.

Song Shi heard the footsteps and looked back, suddenly covered his mouth and let out a short exclamation, and the dustpan in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Isn't it, isn't it? My son? She took a few steps forward, but hurriedly stepped back, clearly eager to hug the boy, but did not dare to approach because of the guilt in her heart. learned about her son from Song's mother, and she looked forward to it day and night, looking forward to the day when mother and son met. She was not a good mother, not only did she never raise her son, but she never even gave him a decent name.

His name is Youshu, and now that he looks at it, he is as his name suggests, ten million times better than she imagined. She wept with emotion, and for a moment stretched out her hand to the boy in a pleading; Cover your mouth for a moment so as not to choke yourself with sadness.

When the mother and son stared silently, Ji Changye frowned unconsciously. He originally had no feelings for the Song family, and even more so, he was a little disgusted. As a mother, she can't even protect her own children, what's the point of living? Right now, seeing that the other party was eager to pounce on him and hug Youshu fiercely, he was even more depressed and sour, and he wanted to bring people back immediately.

He put his hand on the young man's shoulder, pressed it hard, and was about to speak, but saw Song's mother running out of the house when she heard the movement, and shouted happily, "Oh, it's the young master, the young master is back!" Before the words fell, the person had already rushed over, and he didn't forget to pull the timid Song family, "Madam, this is the young master, don't you miss him every day, don't you go quickly!" ”

Song came back to his senses at this time, ran to Youshu in a few steps, hugged him hard, and then whimpered and cried bitterly, shouting repeatedly in his mouth, "Child, my hard-working child, my mother finally saw you!" ”

At this time, Bai Shao, who was out to do laundry, also carried the wooden basin around, and when she saw the two people hugging each other, she was stunned at first, and then ran over and squeezed Ji Changye and Ah Da and Ah Er away, smirking and wiping her tears, like a madman.

Seeing the young man who was held in his arms and looked helpless, Ji Changye's brows furrowed even tighter, and he wanted to go home more and more. For fifteen years, he ignored Youshu, and when he raised him carefully, he hugged him and cried and laughed, where did he put himself? Fortunately, there is Shu who is very emotional, and she should not be coaxed by her three or two sentences.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw that the young man hesitantly stretched out his hand and hugged Song's waist, Ji Changye breathed for a while, and his eyes immediately darkened. He brushed away Mother Song and Bai Shao who were blocking him, and forcibly stripped Youshu from Song's arms, half-hugged him in the crook of his arm, and then slowly spoke, "The meeting of mother and son is a happy event, why do you cry so much?" If you have something to say, go in and say it. ”

Song and the others came back to their senses, hurriedly saluted him, and then quickly cleaned the hall and invited a few people to sit down.

Youshu stayed in Song's belly for ten months, and even though she hadn't seen her for fifteen years, the intimacy still remained in Zài's subconscious. Yes, he was always extremely vigilant, and he quickly calmed down, and as soon as he entered the room, he took the initiative to sit next to the Song family.

Ji Changye endured it, but he couldn't hold back in the end, pulled him to his right hand, then pointed to the position of his left hand, and said softly, "Mrs. Song, please." Your mother and son have finally met each other, and it's time to sit down and catch up. Although the words were beautiful, I heard that Mother Song and Bai Shao said that they were going to kill a chicken for a banquet, but they refused categorically, "Don't bother everyone, this king still has something to do, and he will leave in a moment." ”

From the moment Youshu was held in his arms, his heart was like a hot stone, which was both panicked and burning, and he felt unbearable pain when he pressed his chest casually.

The Song family looked at the son opposite reluctantly, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said, "Don't dare to delay the prince, just leave Youshu behind." With the three princes here, it is inevitable that the mother and son will get along with each other, so she can't wait for the other party to leave quickly, and she forgets the etiquette between her words.

Ji Changye's eyes became colder, but his tone was very gentle, "You Shu is the right-hand man of this king, and he is indispensable by this king's side." I won't stay much today, and it's the same if I come back another day. ”

The Song family opened his mouth to speak, but he shrank in the bottomless eyes of the third prince, and had to nod with a forced smile.

Youshu didn't notice the turbulent undertide of the master and mother at all, and saw a piece of sewing clothes in the bamboo basket on the table, so she took the initiative to pick it up and thread the needle.

Although Ji Changye has a lot of savings and secretly has a lot of connections, Xiao Guifei sent a few spies to monitor from time to time, so he didn't dare to show his wealth, the first few years of the queen mother's reward of silver two can be used, and in the next few years, he had to pretend to be poor, and the days are getting tighter and tighter, not to mention the brocade clothes, and the clothes, shoes and socks with countless patches are reluctant to be lost, and they are worn until they don't fit. Not to mention the life skills that have been cultivated to the full point in the previous life, when boarding in Kaiyuan Temple, these sewing and mending work are not less, so the movements are very skillful.

Seeing this, Song felt more and more distressed. Her son was supposed to be a noble son, but now he is twisting needles and threads and doing the work that these servants do, which shows that he has suffered a lot since he was a child. It's all her fault, she can't protect her son, but fortunately, now that she has left the Wang family, she can finally make up for it.

Thinking of this, Song hurriedly snatched the needle and thread, and said softly, "Put it down, you don't have to do this." When you go home, you are your mother's heart, just sit. The words took out a rope from the basket and gestured on the young man's body, "Mother will measure you and make a few sets of clothes." Summer is coming to an end, and it's time for an autumn outfit. ”

Youshu reflexively dodged, a little unaccustomed to Song's intimacy. Seeing this, Mother Song hurriedly persuaded her, "Young Master, don't complain about Madame, Madame is thinking about you all the time." The clothes, shoes and socks you have grown up in, she has estimated the size and made them, and she only hates Lin's poisonous heart, and she is not allowed to bring half of them, and they are all burned! ”

Youshu no longer dodged, and took the initiative to stretch her arms for Song to measure. Seeing the scar on the other party's forehead, he couldn't help but touch it lightly with his fingertips and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I accidentally bruised." Song hurriedly held his son's fingertips for a long time, and then touched his slender wrist along his knobly knuckled fingers, and said, "You are too thin, you should make up for it." Mother is the best at making medicinal food, and sooner or later she will make you fat and fat. ”

Youshu struggled, but didn't break away, so she had to go with her. The two held hands and chatted about each other's recent situation.

Ji Changye drank tea quietly, but his lowered eyebrows were shrouded in a gloomy color. As soon as we met, I hugged and hugged, kneaded and pinched, and now, even said "heart, liver and flesh". If it's really heart-to-heart, can you ignore Youshu for fifteen years? If you are really heartfelt, can you leave the Wang family as soon as possible to find your son? It's a joke to be doing this now!

I finally raised Youshu, afraid that he would be cold, afraid that he would be hungry, and afraid that he would miss his future and life. I have planned for him, and even the road under my feet has been paved, and I only hope that he will live a safe and healthy life after I leave. If you really want to talk about it, he should be my heart and liver, when will it be your turn to feel distressed? Thinking about it, Ji Changye became more and more uneasy, put down the teacup and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Back to the master, it won't take three moments." Ah Da, who was standing at the door, looked at the shadow of the tree in the courtyard.

"The Seventh Emperor Brother is still listening to Yuxuan waiting for this king, so let's go." Ji Changye didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

Isn't the meeting with the Seven Princes tomorrow? Ah Da and Ah Er had doubts in their hearts, but they didn't show anything on their faces, and immediately went to lead the horses outside the hospital.

Youshu didn't know how to get along with the Song family, and was embarrassed, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the young man's sleeve and followed suit. Since the day he was born, he has never seen the Song family, if he is an ordinary teenager, maybe he will be greedy for mother's love, but he has memories of his past life, and he is extremely nostalgic for his past parents, at first glance, he actually did not feel excited or reluctant.

He is willing to take care of the Song family, but it will take a long time to cultivate a true mother-son relationship.

When Song saw that his son was leaving, his tears immediately burst the embankment. But she knew that she had no qualifications to stop her, where would a mother throw her son out for fifteen years because of a ridiculous dream? No amount of reason can explain it. She sent the person to the door, and stopped talking.

When Ji Changye was dragged by the young man, his anxious heart was like a dense spring rain, moisturizing and snuggling, his depressed eyebrows and eyes slowly stretched, and he said: After all, I am the child I raised by hand, even if I see my relatives, but it is still towards me.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, Youshu actually went around again, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, can you wait for a while?" I helped, helped my mother finish the work in the yard, and it was not easy for a few of them to guard this house. If the master is in a hurry, go first, and I'll go back by myself in the evening. ”

At this time, the Song family didn't mention letting his son sit well, and stepped forward to stop him in a few steps.

The corners of Ji Changye's slightly raised mouth drooped down, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.