Seeing this situation, the small-eyed soap officer and the two fierce helpers were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, Yang Er and his woman were also stunned, but the ignorant baby cried as usual.

After more than half a month, Song Manqiu only thought that Bu An had died under the earth-shattering thunder, and at this moment, seeing him standing in front of him unscathed, he still couldn't believe it.

Broke out of the formation that night, and the four hundred Confucian students were safe and sound, except for Zhang Blind and Luo Qingting, a few subordinates of the Seven Divisions who lost their pillars like her, as if the sky had fallen all of a sudden, and the rest of the people, including Guang Nian, were all immersed in the ecstasy of seeing the light of day.

Song Manqiu almost didn't remember how she came over in those days, whether it was the Song family raising her arms and shouting, running in all directions of the Moon Society, or the Confucianism in Jiangnan and changing the sky, she stayed out of the matter, only holding a trace of helplessness and luck, and together with Luo Qingting and others, she sailed on Xuanwu Lake every day, looking for the figure of the son.

After more than ten days like this, Zhang Blind, Luo Qingting and others knew that there was no hope, and under all kinds of pain, they finally gave up, packed up and left Jiangning. Before leaving, Luo Qingting hugged her and cried, choked up and persuaded her to mourn.

Song Manqiu then remembered that there were also people in Yuezhou City waiting for the return of the son, and in the sadness, he did not forget to tell the Qingshan girl that he was willing to wait in Jiangning and set up a mound for the son on the shore of Xuanwu Lake with her.

After sending off Zhang Blind and his party, Song Manqiu naturally lived on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and the house that Bu An bought a few months ago, during which Song Gong, Song Yinting and Song Shijin came separately, and they had the heart to persuade each other, but they didn't know where to persuade them.

In the face of the inquiries of the elders in the family about the breaking of the formation, Song Manqiu never said it, but more or less revealed the meaning of "Gongzi died for the Song family".

In other words, the Confucian sects in the world shared the enemy overnight, the court was difficult to care about, anxious, and the Song family was desperate to survive and turn the crisis into safety, all of which were due to Bu'an.

Under Song Gong's admiration, he couldn't help but cry, and agreed to Song Manqiu's request to guard Bu'an's spirit, and said with tears: "Bu Gongzi has solved the crisis of my Song family several times, and now the great favor has not been reported, and the Si people have passed away, woo and mourn......"

After that, Song Manqiu stayed at home and waited for Qingshan to come to Jiangning. Sitting in the courtyard during the day, she always looked at the courtyard gate intentionally or unintentionally, still holding a trace of fantasy in her heart, as if the courtyard door would be pushed open at any time, and that familiar figure would stand outside the door, smiling at her lightly, just like the appearance of Yuezhou City when she first saw her.

The ancients said that the golden stone was opened with sincerity, and in the hope of looking forward to a miracle, the courtyard door was pushed open with a creak...... Song Manqiu's heart tightened, and she subconsciously stood up, until she saw that it was not a son standing outside the door, but an extremely pretty peasant girl, that she sat down again.

Needless to say, this peasant girl is naturally a heart girl.

Bu An asked Xinniang to go to Jiangning City, originally asking her to go to Zhang Blind and the others, but also considering that they might have gone south to Yuezhou, so he explained to her that if her house was empty, she might as well go to Song Mansion and find a Song Manqiu girl......

Therefore, when Xinniang asked, she saw that the person in front of her was Song Manqiu, so she told the news that the son was still alive.

Song Manqiu was ecstatic when he heard this, and he almost fainted, but he was a little guarded, afraid that this was a trap set by people in the court.

And Bu An had already expected that no matter Zhang Blind and others, or Song Manqiu, they would not easily believe a peasant girl with a raw face and a "demonic spirit", so they had already made arrangements.

Xinniang is also very clever, seeing this, she covered the courtyard door, looked around to make sure that there was no one left and right, and then said softly: "Childe asked me to ask, the sky is connected with clouds and clouds, what ......is the next sentence?"

Song Manqiu was speechless for a long time, and tears had already wet his clothes. In the water and heaven realm, on the shore of Yingzhou Island, within three steps of the child, she made long and short sentences to summon spirits for her master, and the first sentence was "The sky is connected to the clouds and the fog...... There were no outsiders on board at that time!

She has studied Confucianism all her life, and she will never forget such ingenious words, not to mention that they came from the mouth of her son, and immediately replied with tears: "The galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance......

Xinniang did things for the master for the first time, and she was also worried about poking out the basket, leaving an unfavorable impression on the master, and since then she has fallen out of favor.

And at this moment, when Song Manqiu took her heart and mother, she was reluctant to come to Niuwei Village day and night, inquired about the location of Yang Er's house, stood at the door of this inconspicuous thatched house, and saw the figure she missed day and night, and the miserable heartbreak of more than half a month turned into endless joy in an instant, and even the tears that flowed to her lips seemed to be sweet.

Therefore, when Bu An pointed to the country man lying on the ground and said that this was the benefactor who saved his life, Song Manqiu quickly wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said: "Brother Yang's kindness, the little woman is unforgettable." ”

Yang Er twisted his head strangely, he didn't know how to answer for a while, he didn't dare to imagine that there would be such a high-ranking official to thank him, and at the same time he was a little stunned, saying that this woman was like a fairy in the sky no matter her appearance and temperament, or how she dressed...... Isn't this brother who lives in his house even more noble than the county magistrate?

But it was really difficult for him to associate Bu'an, who was dressed in linen cloth and held a bamboo crutch, slept on a hay mat at night, and drank brown rice porridge in the morning, so that he was satisfied and had nothing else to ask for.

The small-eyed soapman only recovered from his numb and stiff state at this time, and when he recalled the previous scene, he was shocked to realize that the phrase "you have to spare people and spare people, and make people suffer after all" turned out to be not a plea for him, but another diametrically opposite meaning.

Thanks to his quick reaction, his backhand was a slap in the face of the idle behind him, almost using all his strength, half of the idle man's face was swollen, and he added in a deep voice: "You brute, who allowed you to be rough!"

Without waiting for the idle people to refute, the small-eyed soap official knelt down towards Yang Er's woman with a plop, his head slammed on the hard mud ground, and his forehead was broken unconsciously, as if he was extremely sincere, and said: "Sister-in-law......, forgive your sins! There is a way to repay and report, although the sister-in-law picks up with a stick and stabs with a knife! As long as she can breathe this way......

Yang Er's woman was still frightened by the fierce appearance of this little official, the situation changed sharply at this time, but it was a little difficult to adapt, and looked at this little official suspiciously, and then looked at the little official who had just slapped her, but now she was scared stupid, and when she went to see her own man, there was no spicy in her eyes at all, and she was left with cowardice and nervousness.

Yang Er didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly looked up at Bu An, probably to listen to him.

At this moment, a short and delicate figure came into the room and said to Bu'an: "Miss Gongzi is kind and can't see blood, you might as well move and let Xin'er stay here to make decisions for Engong and seek justice......

This little rabbit demon is really clever, and when he sees that outsiders are present, he calls him son instead of master. This is nothing, she followed Song Manqiu all the way, and saw that this must be her future mastermother, at this time, she deliberately provoked the beam, and let Bu An and Song Manqiu move, in fact, to give them a chance to say something intimate about reuniting after a long absence...... Regardless of Bu'an's opinion, Song Manqiu must have a good impression of her.

And she said that Miss Childe is kind and can't see blood, which is obviously a pretext, but it's better than saying bluntly that Miss Childe is important to talk about the past, and the safety of the benefactor is secondary, right?

"Okay! Don't kill anyone. Bu Anxin was comfortable, and while walking outside the house, he glanced at Xinniang, feeling that it was more appropriate to let this little rabbit demon serve Manqiu than to stay by his side, but in the future, he would fight his heart, and Qingshan and Su Su were probably going to suffer.

Cough...... There is no one in the eight characters of the male plan hegemony, and the palace fighting drama is about to come out.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Song Manqiu with a smile. Song Manqiu didn't know what he was thinking, so she just followed him out of the hut obediently.