Song Lingyu looked at Wen Po, frowned slightly, and immediately stood up from her seat, and helped Wen Po by the way: "Wen Po, what are you doing?" ”

I saw that the stable woman was just crying vigorously, and the words she said were also intermittent: "Miss, I, I'm sorry for you." If it weren't for my obsessive mind, I would never have done such a hurtful thing. ”

Song Lingyu held Wen Po's arm and said, "Wen Po, you get up first, I don't mean to blame you, I just want to know the truth." ”

Wen Po wiped the tears on her face with her tattered sleeves, and her whole person was choked, and it took a long time to calm down: "Miss, in fact, Mrs. Shangguan has always been taking care of me, from the time she was pregnant with you for two months to the time she gave birth, I have always been by her side." She's very kind, so she's always believed in me. It's just that I failed her. ”

"It was a few days before the labor, and in those days my wife said that there was some faint pain in her stomach, and it was not very obvious. I thought my wife was about to give birth, so I went to the kitchen to cook her some soup. That decoction was used to help women have children more easily, but that day Mrs. Zhuang Qing came to me. ”

She said, let me change the potion. The decoction will not be noticeable, but the result will be completely different. One is assisted midwifery, while the other is dystocia. At that time, my family was poor and had no money. In order to marry my son's daughter-in-law, I took Mrs. Zhuang Qing's money, and then gave Mrs. Shangguan the medicine to drink. ”

Later, Mrs. Shangguan really had a difficult birth and never gave birth. The doctor said that if it can't be reborn, both adults and children will be in danger, and at that time, the old man was not at home, and no one was the master. But at this time, Mrs. Shangguan said, protect the child. Later, Mrs. Shangguan died, leaving behind a child. ”

Song Lingyu looked at the stable woman more and more desolate the more she talked, and looked like she was about to cry. She asked, "Are all you telling true?" ”

Wen Po nodded violently and said, "What I said is true, I won't tell you a lie." In fact, after I returned to the countryside, I used the money given to me by Mrs. Zhuang Qing to marry a daughter-in-law for my son, and the daughter-in-law was very filial and very good, and our family lived very happily. But unexpectedly, one day the husband and wife went up the mountain and met a bandit, and the thief took a fancy to my daughter-in-law and said that she wanted to marry back. My son didn't want to, so he got into a conflict with the bandits, and in the chaos, my son was killed by the bandits. My daughter-in-law was stabbed in the vital position for my son, and at that time she was about to give birth, and when she was lying in bed, she only said three words, protect the baby. Every time I see my grandson, I think of Mrs. Shangguan, maybe this is retribution, I have already regretted it. ”

Seeing Wen Po say so emotionally, Song Lingyu only felt as if a touch of sadness had sprung up in her heart. It's just that this is not the emotion she should have now, she has to think of how to deal with the eldest lady! Thinking that he had actually called his mother who had killed his mother for so many years, he felt even more angry! Song Lingyu gave Wen Po some silver and said: "Okay, I will let someone send you back, you can keep this money, raise your grandson Haode, and teach him to be a righteous gentleman." ”

Wen Po looked at the silver in her hand and kowtowed: "I will!" ”