Early in the morning, Song Dayu and Wang came to see them off.

Seeing that Wang's eyes were slightly red, reluctant to let them leave, Song Jingshu smiled and relieved, "Second aunt, don't be too sad!" It's not like we're not coming back. ”

"Besides, my mother and they are in town! You and your second uncle can also go to the town to look for them from time to time. ”

Now that the whole family is reconciled, Song Dayu and Wang can often go to Jingxiang Building as guests.

Liu hurriedly took over the conversation, "Yes! ”

Yuan Liu still thought that Wang's hands and feet were quick and her cooking skills were not bad, if only she could go to Shizuka Building to help...... Of course, the salary will not treat her badly, it is more reassuring than inviting outsiders to do things.

It's just that now that Song Dayu has become the new Lizheng of Songjiacun, the Wang family has to support his "work" at home.

The plan to go to Shizuka Building to do things had to be shelved.

In this way, Liu and Song Daping only enjoyed these good things in the new house for two days, and then went to the city to work again.

The descendants of the Zhou family thought that this time their young master and young grandmother were really going to break up.

After disappearing for a few days, the two returned.

Even the carriage drove in directly from the side door of Zhou's house, Song Jingshu was still hugged by Zhou Youan when he got out of the carriage, and the two went back to the dormitory sweetly, Hong'er followed in with red eyes, and knelt on the side of the bed on one knee.

"Young grandmother, the slave is guilty! Please also punish the young master and young grandmother! ”

Hong'er said crying.

That day, if she hadn't spent a while in the kitchen, Song Jingshu might not have been able to leave the Zhou family!

Zhou Youan glanced at her, "The young grandmother has come back, and she will punish you as much as she says." ”

If it weren't for Zhou You'an's rush to find Song Jingshu and no time to deal with her, Hong'er would have lost her life a long time ago.

Hong'er hurriedly bowed her head and responded, "Yes, no matter how the young grandmother disposes of it, the slave and maid will never complain!" ”

Seeing Hong'er crying sadly, her face was also a little haggard, presumably she had been very nervous these days. But leaving the Zhou family was Song Jingshu's own idea, and it had nothing to do with Hong'er.

Song Jingshu made up her mind to leave, even if Hong'er was by her side, she was afraid that she would deliberately break away.

"Get up and speak."

Song Jingshu smiled slightly, "I don't blame you for this matter, why should I punish you?" ”

This means that Hong'er will not be punished.

Hong'er was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and knelt down again, "Thank you Grandma, thank you Grandma!" In the future, the slave will definitely serve the young grandmother more dedicatedly! ”

Zhou Youan had already guessed that Song Jingshu would not do anything to Hong'er, but he still deliberately kept a straight face, "Although the young grandmother will not punish you, but you take care of the young grandmother ineffectively, but the young master has to punish you." ”

"I'll fine you for a month's money."

I thought how Zhou Youan would punish her, but after hearing this, Hong'er hurriedly kowtowed and apologized, "Yes, the slave is willing to accept the punishment!" ”

A month's monthly money, compared with a small life, is more important in the end.

Hong'er knew that Zhou Youan was looking at Song Jingshu's face.

Otherwise, how could it be so light?

Hong'er wiped her tears and stood up, looking at Song Jingshu's pale face, and then she sobbed and said, "The slave will go to the kitchen and cook some chicken soup for the young grandmother, so that the young grandmother can make up for it." ”

It's chicken soup again......

In the past few days, the chicken soup for three meals a day has made Song Jingshu vomit.

"Don't go, I don't want to drink."

Song Jingshu said weakly.

"Chicken soup is the most nourishing."

Looking at Song Jingshu's expression, Hong'er knew that she must be tired of drinking chicken soup, and after thinking about it, she said, "Otherwise, the slave maid will go and make fish soup for the young grandmother!" ”

"Yes, too."

Seeing that Hong'er couldn't be stopped, Song Jingshu had no choice but to nod.

It's okay to drink it instead, the chicken soup is really tired of drinking.

Hong'er turned around and walked out, and after walking a few steps, she trotted back again, and said nervously, "Young grandma will not leave again when she comes back this time, right?" ”

"The slave and maid are gone, and they won't be able to see the young grandmother again when they come back, right?"

Looking at Hong'er's nervous appearance, Song Jingshu smiled helplessly, "Your young master is still staying here, I can go." ”

Hong'er relieved her mind at this time, but she still went out step by step, as if she was afraid that Song Jingshu would regret it.

Song Jingshu retracted his gaze, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Youan's affectionate eyes. It seems that since she returned to Zhou's house and she was lying in bed until now, Zhou Youan's eyes have not left her.

"What are you staring at me like this?"

Song Jingshu stretched out his hand and covered Zhou Youan's eyes.

Zhou Youan gently pulled her hand away, "I'm looking at you like this, as if I can never get enough of it." ”

Now I know how to say these nice things to her!

When she was in Songjia Village before, why didn't you say these nice things to her?

Song Jingshu pursed her mouth, "What you say is better than what you sing, if you have the ability, you will always look at me like this, and never look away." ”

"Okay, manly husband, it's hard to chase after a word."

Zhou Youan simply agreed.

So, from this second on, Zhou Youan's eyes seemed to be glued to Song Jingshu, and he really never left.

In the end, it was Song Jingshu who was embarrassed, and asked Zhou Youan to hurry up and do his own thing. After all, a trip to the capital requires all kinds of preparations, and it is useless to just look at her here.

After Zhou Youan was driven away, Hong'er happened to come in with fish soup.

She fed Song Jingshu carefully, and said in her mouth, "Young grandma, don't you know, after you disappeared, the young master was in a hurry to go crazy!" ”

Yesterday, Qingyu also told her that Zhou Youan was almost crazy in order to find her.

Song Jingshu didn't know how to answer, so he was silent.

Hong'er put the empty bowl aside, and after carefully observing Song Jingshu's expression, she whispered, "Young grandmother, there is also a red kite...... Do you know what the young master did with her? ”

She doesn't know.

Qingyu is not from the Zhou family, and he is not very clear about this matter, only that Zhou Youan drove the red kite away from Ningwu Town.

"You were unconscious that day, the young master was sad and anxious, and in a fit of anger, he personally scolded the red kite!"

"Then he ordered the half-dead red kite to be carried out, and the slave and maid did not know where they had carried it, and in any case never returned."

"The slave and maid estimated that they were thrown into the mass grave."

Hong'er said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Song Jingshu had mixed feelings in his heart.

She only knew that Zhou Youan sent the red kite away, but she didn't know that Zhou Youan personally beat the red kite for her? !

Seeing that Song Jingshu still didn't speak, Hong'er asked cautiously, "Young grandmother, did you say that the red kite was really thrown into the mass grave by the young master?" ”