Chapter 407: Placement
Dou Zhao listened, his eyes blurred.
"Didn't your brother find this?" She hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "You are not only the daughter of the Song family, but also the eldest daughter of the British Mansion, the sister of the son of the world, not born to Li Jiaoniang, but your biological mother has passed away, if she knows that your brother has found you, I don't know how happy she will be!" ”
Although there is no conclusive evidence to prove it now, Song Mo's words and deeds in his previous life made Dou Zhao believe that the widow must be Mrs. Jiang's biological daughter.
She added: "There should be a portrait of Madame Chiang in the British Mansion, and when the time comes, I will let your brother find out and you can look in the mirror to understand." ”
Like all children who have been wronged by their parents, she occasionally fantasizes that she is not born to her parents, but when others tell her that her biological parents are really someone else, she will still be very shocked.
She lowered her head and hesitated for a long time before she said, "Then why didn't they come to me earlier?" When did my birth mother die? Did she tell her brother to come to me? ”
The widow said, his voice gradually choked.
Dou Zhao's tears couldn't help falling anymore.
"Of course it's true!" She took the noble hand and said, "Your biological mother is my mother-in-law, will I lie to you?" It's just that this matter is very complicated, and I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while, and when I return to the British Mansion, I will tell you carefully, do you think it's okay? ”
The relict nodded obediently.
Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
She is most afraid that girls will cry at every turn like a gas bag; The second is that I am afraid that girls will be stubborn and stubborn regardless of the occasion. Although there are a lot of tears, fortunately, they are still discussed, if they really have an angry bag or a stubborn sister-in-law, it will really be a headache.
The relic bowed his head and wrung his fingers. Nervously said: "Anyway, she always raised me, and I want to worship her...... And uncle, can you let your uncle go? I just saw my brother beat him to the ground......"
Such a noble can be said to be a bad person.
Confess the thief as a mother.
But if she was really angular, I'm afraid she would have been beaten to death by Li Jiaoniang, right?
Some things can only be done slowly.
Dou Zhao patted her hand lightly and said, "You sit here for a while, and I'll ask your brother." See what's going on out there? Li Jiaoniang hanged herself, and the neighbor reported to the official, you can't go to the yamen to worship her, right? ”
In fact, she was afraid that Song Mo would be angry when she heard it, and even Li Liang would be killed.
And Song Mo heard the request of the widow. Sure enough, the face was blackened.
Dou Zhao hurriedly said: "She was raised by the Li family since she was a child, and Li Xiaoniang often found an excuse to beat her for no reason, she can only survive if she is obedient, don't be too harsh on her." Speaking of this, she asked Song Mo, "How are you going to settle the relics?" ”
Now that Li Xiaoniang is dead, the identity of the widow has become a problem.
Back to the British Mansion. There must be a high-sounding reason, you can't let her continue to follow Li Liang, right?
Song Mo said: "Do you think that if you find Li Miaoniang, the widow will be able to return to the British Mansion justifiably?" Don't forget, Li Xiaoniang is just a water-based poplar woman. Even if the lawsuit goes to the front of the emperor, as long as the father grits his teeth and refuses to admit it, will the emperor still believe that Li Jiaoniang will not succeed? Maybe the widow will be charged with 'impersonating an official' and kill her. To know. There are so many people in the world who look similar but have no blood relationship! I only hate that Li Miao Niang died so lightly, she was too cheap! ”
Dou Zhao couldn't help but say: "Who killed Li Jiaoniang?" ”
She suspected that it was either Song Yichun or Song Han.
Song Mo said coldly: "No matter who it is." It has nothing to do with the events of the year. Before, I wasn't sure that the widow was my sister, but as soon as Li Xiaoniang died, she showed me a clear way. ”
Dou Zhao bowed his head and said, "That Song Han ......"
Song Mo's expression darkened when he heard this, and said: "Anyway, he has also been my brother for fourteen years, when my mother was alive, I was afraid of melting in my mouth, and I was afraid of falling in my hand, I can't settle the account on his head because of the fault of my elders." This matter, let's hide it from him for the time being, and when he is older, I will tell him the matter one by one, and how he chooses, that is his business. Having said that, there was still a bit of gloom in his tone, and he was no longer enthusiastic about Song Han, "As for the widow, my father will not admit her no matter what, otherwise he would not have left her to Li Miaoniang back then, and let the widow live in Yizhitang as a distant relative of the Jiang family!" Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows, revealing a little coldness, "And her name has to be changed, I feel disgusted when I hear it...... Let her take my name," he bowed his head and pondered, "Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, take the homonym of inkstone, call it 'Yan', and I hope that she can be reborn from now on, and don't think about the past." ”
"Jiang Yan!" Dou Zhao read it quietly and praised, "Good name!" Chongwanyan is in his arms, and he spits at the end of the pen and ink. I told her that I would change my name to Jiang Yan in the future! ”
"Surname Jiang?" Song Mo was slightly stunned.
Dou Zhao felt that Song Mo was a little confused.
But this kind of Song Mo made her feel very kind and real.
"Didn't you say that she lived in Yizhitang as a distant relative of the Jiang family?" Dou Zhao smiled, "If you don't have the surname Jiang, is it difficult to have the surname Song?" ”
Song Mo sighed when he heard this, and said, "The surname Jiang is good, the surname Song is nothing great." Following his mother's surname, his mother will be happy if he knows about it, and he doesn't need to look at his eyes. ”
He refers to Song Yichun.
Dou Zhao thought that his father treated him so coldly in his previous life, and he was still looking forward to pleasing his father, so he told Song Mo what he thought when he heard the widow say that he was going to worship Li Miaoniang: "...... It's better to tell her everything that happened, so that she doesn't have admiration for Grandpa Guo. It's okay to say that she just became a foolish person, but I'm afraid that Grandpa Guo doesn't have half of her feelings, but uses her to do something to hurt herself and you. ”
Song Mo thought of his delicate and gentle sister, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead and said, "Then wait until you go back to the house and tell her slowly!" ”
"It's better to sue her now!" Dou Zhao said, "To do a show, you have to do enough, we will temporarily place Jiang Yan in another courtyard, and wait for me to make a few decent clothes for her, make a few decent jewelry, and find her a few reliable maids." You can send someone to take her back to the British Mansion in a dignified manner, so that those people can't find a place to chew their tongues, and she can also take this opportunity to think about this matter, and we can also take the opportunity to investigate the events of the year to see who did it to Li Xiaoniang. ”
Song Mo nodded, and the two went their separate ways, and only in the evening did they quietly return to the British Mansion.
Song Han greeted him, pulled Song Mo with a smile and said, "Brother, why did you come back at this time?" Gu Yu waited for you all morning, and heard that you accompanied your sister-in-law back to Jing'an Temple Hutong. He followed. As he spoke, he stretched his neck behind them and said strangely, "What about Gu Yu?" Why didn't you come with my brother and sister-in-law? ”
Song Mo looked at Song Han and said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law and I didn't go back to the alley of Jing'an Temple, but went to the temple to burn incense......
Dou Zhao felt that Song Mo's gaze at Song Han was a little cold. It's no longer the same kind of pampering joy as before.
And Song Han obviously didn't feel it.
He interrupted Song Mo's words with a little excitement and said with a smile: "I know, my brother and sister-in-law must have gone to ask the Bodhisattva to bless me from giving birth to Lin'er!" ”
Song Mo smiled and helped Dou Zhao to Yizhitang.
Song Han pouted and followed behind them with some grievances.
Song Mo smiled: "Your sister-in-law is tired, you should go back and rest!" When you've done your homework after dinner, you'll come back and play. ”
Song Han smiled and shouted "good". Surrounded by the maid and the woman, he went back to the upper room.
Song Mo whispered to Dou Zhao: "Have you noticed that Song Han looks like his father and not like his mother at all?" ”
The mood is different, and the outcome of things is different.
Later. Song Mo will definitely find more differences in Song Han.
Dou Zhao smiled: "When I first got married, I felt that Song Han was very similar to Grandpa Guo, but not like you. ”
"Really?" Song Mo was thoughtful, helped Dou Zhao back to the inner room to wash, and tossed in the study for a long time. found a portrait of Mrs. Zhang Jiang and showed it to Dou Zhao, "Look." How much does Song Han look like his mother? ”
There is indeed no similarity in the facial features, but the demeanor is a bit similar - perhaps because he grew up with Madame Chiang. But now that Song Mo was looking at Song Han with a scrutinizing gaze, Dou Zhao naturally wouldn't make him sad by telling Song Mo about this.
"It's not quite the same," she looked at the scroll carefully, and said seriously, "but it's like Sister Yan's facial features and mother-in-law's are printed in the same mold." ”
Song Mo stared at the portrait and was silent for a long time before putting it away and handing it to Dou Zhao: "You will send someone to send the portrait to Sister Yan tomorrow!" ”
He put the bereavement ...... No, now it's going to be called Jiang Yan, and it was arranged in the house where Mrs. Jiang Si lived when she entered Beijing, leaving Xia Lian there, and Dou Zhao leaving Jin Gui.
Dou Zhao took the portrait in his hand, and Liu Zhang hurriedly ran over: "Lord Shizi, Lu Ming and Du Wei have arrived and are waiting for you in the study." ”
Song Mo said to Dou Zhao: "I'll come when I go." ”
and Liu Zhang went to the study.
Dou Zhao asked Chen He what was the matter.
Chen He said with a smile: "When I served tea, I only heard what the prince said about the He family and the Wei family, but I didn't hear the others clearly. ”
Dou Zhao couldn't help but joke about him: "You have become a pro-person and become slippery!" ”
Chen He smiled wistfully.
Dou Zhao waved his hand to let him retreat, thinking that the Jiang family had experienced such a big change, and now they were just commoners, so he let Ganlu open the cage, sent the maid and the maid, and personally picked out a few not very expensive but new rulers and a few pieces of gilt and beaded jewelry. Thinking that since Jiang Yan entered the mansion as the daughter of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is a century-old family, he found a few old ornaments with inheritance from the marriage and put them in the mirror, and early the next morning, he called Su Lan in, instructed her carefully, and sent it to Jiang Yan's hands together with the portrait.
Su Lan came back to tell Dou Zhao, Jiang Yan looked at the portrait and cried, and then took her hand and asked a lot of things in the house: "...... I did as Madame had instructed, and told Miss Yan everything in every detail. ”
"Thank you for your hard work." Dou Zhao rewarded the meal, and quietly instructed her to buy Jiang Yan two older maids and mother-in-law, "When I enter the mansion, I will shake it in front of my eyes, and I will let people out and use the maids and mother-in-law in the house." ”
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Sisters and brothers, have a great weekend!
Tomorrow will still be around 3 p.m., but I'll try to get as early as possible.
o(∩_∩)o~
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