The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was cold without wind, and the coldest was the three people kneeling on the ground.

As soon as several heads of the family entered the door, they vaguely saw a few people kneeling through the disturbing falling snowflakes, so they began to whisper.

One of the old men, whose eyebrows and beard were gray, squinted for a long time with the crane in his hand, and cleared his throat to Song Zhi, who greeted them, "Ahem...... Who is he who kneels before him? As soon as the old patriarch spoke, the rest of the family heads quieted down and waited for Hou Songzhi's answer.

And Song Zhi hurriedly replied with both hands arched to the end: "Old patriarch, the people who are kneeling are my third brother and my nephews and nieces who have not yet worshiped their ancestors. ”

How can this be...... How can your father be so ignorant? The third nephew is now a member of our court, and he even let him kneel in this heavy snow, if the third nephew is infected with the wind and cold because of this, how can we explain to the court? As soon as the old patriarch heard Song Zhi's words, he slammed the crane on the ground and said angrily.

"Patriarch, that's what you said. However, my father was also too reckless before my third brother left home, and because the third brother had not returned home to visit one or two for many years, so he let the third brother suffer more here, hoping that he could remember his duty as a son in the future. Song Zhi arched to the end again, and replied to the old patriarch unhurriedly.

"Alas~ It's not the past! The old man said no more. It's just that since you are the eldest son of your house, you should remind your father that you should have more weights before acting. After Song Zhi hurriedly replied "yes", the old patriarch said again: "You go over and call the third nephew, and we will go in to see your father." ”

"I'm afraid that's inappropriate, isn't it?" , Song Zhi didn't move for a long time, and said to the old patriarch in embarrassment.

"That's it, let's not do it yet, can we? It's really disturbing......", after the crane crutch smashed the ground again, the old patriarch angrily took the heads of the two streets of South Street and North Street into the house.

Song Hao, who had already entered the house before, talked about the serious illness of Song Han's father and daughter on the road. When Master Song heard this, he began to chuckle in his heart, and when he wanted to invite Song Han's father and daughter into the house, several family heads had already arrived in the courtyard. Therefore, I can only grit my teeth and wait in the house.

After the old patriarch and others entered the house, the fourth aunt also entered the house and secretly told Mrs. Song about the outside situation. Mrs. Song was so anxious that she wanted to cry without tears, hating herself for not being able to refute her husband's crooked ideas, while Old Man Song simply became dizzy with Venus in his eyes. Later. The old man Song, who wanted to save face, wanted to wait for several family heads to intercede for his son, but those family owners who ate soft nails in front of Song Zhi were stunned for a long time and did not speak, and even deliberately avoided this topic with tacit understanding.

was so anxious that Old Man Song wiped his sweat while his eyes were full of gold stars. I secretly scolded a few old things in my heart, it's really not a thing.

Song Hao, who was beside Master Song, saw this scene, hurriedly stepped forward, and knelt down to Master Song, who was wiping his sweat again: "Father, son is brave." The third brother came back from a long journey with a pair of children, and he was punished for a moment before he could rest, you see......"

"Be bold ......," Master Song slapped the table angrily when he heard it.

It was only at this time that several heads of the family pretended to suddenly remember this, and waved their hands to stop them: "It's done, according to what we hear." The words of these two nephews are not unreasonable, so hurry up and invite people into the house. ”

At this time, Old Man Song could no longer care about the prideness in his heart before. Busy following the words of several family heads, Song Hao, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, led people to help the children and grandchildren outside the door into the house.

Mrs. Song, who was distressed but couldn't do anything about her husband, pretended to get up to arrange tea and other affairs, and walked into the side room with her two daughters-in-law, and saw that the children and grandchildren on the soft couch were all bruised, so she covered her face with a handkerchief and sobbed quietly.

Song Han, who was already frozen and numb, had just changed into his robe and sat on the recliner by the fire. There was a hand warmer in the girl's arms, and the two girls rubbed their knees for him with their hands.

didn't notice his mother entering the house, Song Han held the hands of a pair of children next to him with a pair of big hands, and kept reassuring with a guilty tone: "Mu'er, Nianzhi hold back." It'll be fine in a while, and it will be fine in a while......"

Song Rumu, who was shivering from the cold, wanted to say something to make her father Song Han not feel so guilty, but she couldn't open her mouth no matter what, so she could only purse her lips and nod her head again and again. Song Nianzhi, who was on the other side of Song Han, had unbearable tears in his eyes. said aggrievedly: "Daddy, let's go back to Hangzhou." ”

Only Lu Yixuan, who witnessed everything, coldly looked at the old lady Song who was surrounded by everyone and walked into the house, and completely lost the enthusiasm when she was in Hangzhou, so she simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Hearing her grandson keep saying that she wanted to go back to Hangzhou, Mrs. Song stopped crying with a snort, walked quickly in front of Song Nianzhi, stopped Song Han and Song Rumu, who were about to salute herself, and said softly to Song Nianzhi: "Grandma's good grandson, don't you want grandma?" ”

"Woo woo~ Nian Zhi thinks of grandma, but don't be here, grandma and Nian Zhi go back to Hangzhou." was embraced by Mrs. Song, and Song Nianzhi went from tears in his eyes to whimpering.

"Grandma knows that you have been wronged, so she cried out to relieve her anger. Don't say anything that makes your grandfather angry in the future, and it will make your father embarrassed. Mrs. Song's words pointed to Song Nianzhi's weakness, so Song Nianzhi, who had been instructed by her sister before, immediately shut up, and only looked at her father and sister pitifully with a pair of clear, bright, watery eyes, and then looked at her grandmother in front of her.

A family meeting that was enough to make people happy and inspiring dissipated in such a solemn atmosphere. Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi, who came over warmly after that, followed Song Han to the front hall to meet their grandfather and the heads of the family, and also met the most powerful old patriarch in the clan.

At dinner, Song Han was left in the front yard to eat. Song Rumu, Song Nianzhi and Lu Yixuan were all taken to the place where the ladies dined. Here, Song Rumu met several cousins and cousins who were absent during the day.

Since she couldn't tell a few cousins and cousins who looked similar when they met for the first time, Song Rumu simply used Mama Song's method of talking less and seeing more, and only smiled and nodded or answered yes or no to any questions from the two aunts.

In the eyes of adults, the child should be a child, and if you want to know something, just ask, but when it comes to the Song sisters and brothers, it changes. Song Rumu didn't want to talk too much to everyone, so as not to lose her reputation for being unhurried and ruining her image in Mrs. Song's heart. Song Nianzhi still didn't understand many things, and when he saw that his sister didn't answer, he only shook his head and said that he didn't know.

Unexpectedly, the two sisters and brothers behaved like this, but they got the title of "advancing and retreating", and Song Rumu also had a plan about what she would do in the next few days.

After the meal, Mrs. Song and Song Zhi's wife took a warm sedan chair and went to the front yard to see the people who were still eating, leaving Song Hao's wife to take care of a group of half-grown children.

"Good sister, what kind of fine powder do you usually use?" , Just after accepting the second aunt's question, the eldest aunt's cousins Song Hanyu and Song Ruixi pulled the cousin Song Rumu, who had never met before, and smiled.

Song Rumu was embarrassed by these words, her body is still a pink and tender little Lori, why is there any need to use fine powder? It's a shame that these two cousins can think of it, and the most embarrassing thing is that they can still ask.

Song Rumu, who had become accustomed to "nodding yes and shaking her head NO" all night, quickly shook her face and smiled: "Back to the two cousins, Mu'er hasn't used those." ”

"Who are you fooling? Without gouache, your skin would be so white? Say, we're your cousin, not someone else's. If you have any good gouache, lend it to us? As Song Ruixi, who was only two years older than Song Rumu, questioned, Song Rumu found that the skin of these two cousins was slightly darker than the official ladies she had seen in the south, which made it difficult for the two of them to know this.

remembered that in her previous life, when she was as old as these two cousins, she liked to play with her mother's various cosmetics the most, and often stole her mother's long skirts and high heels, so Song Rumu didn't blame the young Song Ruixi, and only smiled: "Before I came, Mama Song instructed that there was gouache in the box to give to the two aunts, but Mu'er really didn't use it." ”

Song Ruixi, who was a little discouraged, looked at the lobby sister Song Hanyu, who was also discouraged, and the eyes of both of them showed envy for this tender and fair-skinned cousin.

Everyone has a love for beauty, Song Rumu had to smile again: "If the sisters like it, when Mu'er returns to Hangzhou, let people buy it for the sisters to bring back?" ”

When Song Ruixi heard the music, he hurriedly hugged Song Rumu and smiled: "Really? Good sister, you are so good...... I don't want to be white, I just want to be as white as my sister. ”

This action made the lobby sister Song Hanyu feel uneasy, and at the same time, she was also immersed in her fantasy after using various colors of fat powder, no one knew the biggest dream in her heart, that is, to be a stunning beauty.

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