It wasn't until Song Hong finished speaking, for a long time, that he reluctantly said: "I understand what Honglang means, after all, it is the flesh and blood of our Song family, and this kid is pitiful to listen to, and he is still a promising, so it's good to recognize it." ”

"Honglang don't worry, I, I'm an unblessed person, I can't continue the incense for the Song family to have children, it's because I can't live with Honglang, I can't live with the Song family. Over the years, Honglang has respected me and loved me, my mother has loved me, my aunt and children have also respected me, and I have no longer been dissatisfied. In this capital, whose wife doesn't envy me? ”

"As long as this child is a good one, just take it in, as long as it is Honglang's child, it will be the same in my eyes, and I will naturally treat him the same."

Having said that, the depression in that tone, as well as grievances, Song Hong could naturally hear the starter

couldn't help but feel pity, turned over, and hugged Gao in his arms: "Qianniang, it's me who can't stand you!" After so many years, I know what is going on in your heart. I was thinking, this child has no mother, take it into the house, you are gentle, treat the children well, and I can rest assured that you will take care of it. ”

"Chongjin that kid, you are good to him, he is not an uncounted person, and he will naturally honor you in the future! In the future, one day, I will walk in front of you, others have children under their knees, I don't have to worry, only you, how can I plan for you, right? ”

When Gao heard this, he was shocked and frightened, and hurriedly covered Song Hong's mouth with his hand: "Bah, bah! Hiroro, what nonsense are you talking about? You'll live a long life! If that day comes, you go, I will not live. The sisters will be full of children and grandchildren, and it will be lively, but I am the only one who has no concern, follow you down, and we will be companions below. ”

As he spoke, tears rolled down, and his heart was sweet and bitter, and he couldn't tell the taste.

Song Hong knew that Gao's eyes were full of himself, and what he said today scared her, so he hurriedly wiped Gao's tears and hugged him in his arms and whispered.

The girls and mothers-in-law who were waiting outside listened to the gentle voice of Grandpa Guo inside, and then later, the voice gradually went down, and came out from inside to learn about Suosuo's movements.

The experienced girls blushed and retreated, leaving only two henchmen to guard the door.

It wasn't until dark that Song Hong's lazy command to call for water came from the inner room, and the maids had already prepared and waited.

After listening to the instructions, they came in one after another, and waited for the two masters to finish washing up, and then put the meal on the table.

Maybe it's because of the exercise, Gao's face is flushed, and it looks more and more dazzling under the light, and the beauty is delicious.

It is rare for the two to be so tender and sweet, after eating, and talking for a while, Song Hong took people to the kang again.

Early in the morning of the second day, Song Hong got up lightly, looked at the sleeping Gao, came out by himself and let people dress up, and whispered to the girls not to quarrel with Gao, and when Gao woke up and told her that he had something to do, he went out of the main courtyard.

When Gao woke up, it was almost noon, and the maids went in one after another to dress up, and they all praised Gao's good complexion today.

Gao seemed to have a mind, and waved his hand to signal the maids to go down, leaving only one henchman.

The henchman looked at Gao's face, yesterday the grandfather and his wife were talking in the inner room, although they all retreated outside, but there was only a curtain in the middle, and she kept the closest, and she heard all those words.

Knowing that Gao's mind was probably because of this, he carefully persuaded: "Grandpa Guo still has a lady in his heart, and Mrs. doesn't have to worry, but he is just a servant son, which young master in this mansion is not more noble than him?" Even if you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you can't stop your wife, but I'm afraid that in order to gain a foothold in the house, you have to be careful to honor your wife. ”

Gao sighed: "I'm not worried about this, the Guogong Mansion has the rules of the Guogong Mansion, even if the child recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, he must recognize me as a mother-in-law, and he doesn't dare to be filial to me." I just thought of the child I lost back then, if it was, if it was still alive, it would be so old......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red again.

The mother-in-law had to persuade each other for a long time before persuading Gao to turn him around.

Gao was persuaded to come back, had lunch, cheered up, called the steward, and asked how many free yards there were in the house.

The person in charge had already heard the rumors, but he didn't know what the attitude of this mistress was, so after pondering for a long time, he chose two good and remote yards, and reported them together.

The Gao family is not impartial, the young master in the house, since he is seven years old, will have his own yard.

After the death of the grandfather of the country, the property was not separated, and now the second and third rooms also live in the palace.

Therefore, there are not many courtyards left, the larger ones are more away from the main courtyard, and the courtyards next to the main house are a little narrow, so it is suitable for only one person to live.

But yesterday, Song Hong had already roughly said that the child had already become married, and this time he went to Beijing with his daughter-in-law and mother-in-law from the countryside, so the small courtyard couldn't.

There is also a mother-in-law, too close to the main courtyard is not good, Gao also chose a slightly more partial yard, there are two in, one side door next to the garden, and a back door directly opened in the back street, but it is also convenient.

After choosing the yard, Gao ordered someone to arrange it, and only said that if he wanted something, he just went to the warehouse to get it, and that's it.

Song Hong got his own mother and clan, as well as the Gao family, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Song Chongjin hasn't replied yet, he really can't bear it, when his father runs away and breaks his leg, what is wrong with being a son, where is there such a good thing?

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid it's going to be the New Year.

He also planned to recognize Song Chongjin back a year ago, just when the ancestral hall was opened to worship the ancestors in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, to comfort the ancestors.

If this is dragged by Song Chongjin, will it be possible to drag it out for the New Year?

immediately ordered someone to bring Song Chongjin out.

At the inn last time, waiting for Song Chongjin, Song Hong got straight to the point: "How did you think about it?" ”

Song Chongjin looked at Song Hong's posture today, very tough, that tone, if you don't think about it, you will directly knock out and drag away.

Thinking of the strategies discussed with Wang Yongzhu in the past few days, and looking at Song Hong's eager attitude, I don't know why, I suddenly had a trace of expectation for entering the Weiguo Mansion.

I don't know, when the time comes, when the family of three enters the mansion, will this Patriotic Guild regret it? In the words of his daughter-in-law Yongzhu, what is it called? It is easy to invite the Buddha and it is difficult to send the Buddha, they are afraid that they will not know anything about the power of the best relatives!

At that moment, he spoke slowly: "I have thought about it clearly, it is okay to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, but I also have a few requirements, if I can agree, I will go back with you." If you can't agree, then Grandpa Guo should please come back as soon as possible, don't delay everyone's time. ”

Song Hong's face turned blue, listen, is this what the son said to his father? But looking at Song Chongjin's eyebrows and eyes similar to himself, as well as this broken temper, isn't this the self he was back then?

I was annoyed for a while, and there was an indescribable kind, look, this is the pride of Lao Tzu.

Gritted his teeth and said, "You say!" ”