Song Lian said goodbye to Sang Niang, her expression was in a trance, her mind was chaotic, and her mind seemed to be blank. With heavy steps, he walked slowly to the tea shop.

Sang Niang's sudden visit, hidden for many years of sad life. made Song Lian difficult to accept for a while.

She looked blankly at the road ahead, everything in front of her, the long familiar streets, the pedestrians passing by, everything seemed to be ghosted, blurred.

When she walked to the tea shop, Xiao Min'er was standing in front of her house, dripping happily, nibbling on steamed buns with relish. I saw Song Lian, who looked wrong.

"Poor sister." Xiao Min'er shouted, shook the steamed bun with her hand, and rushed towards Song Lian.

"Ouch!" The steamed bun thrown out happened to hit her father who had just walked out of the door. "Daredevil girl!" Her father covered his head and yelled at her back.

Xiao Min'er ran forward with all her heart, without caring about her father, she ran to Song Lian's side, grabbed the hand wrapped in the cloth, put it in front of her eyes and looked around, looked up at her, and asked with concern, "Sister Pity, what's wrong with your hand?" ”

On weekdays, the lively Song Lian, at this time, seems to have changed a person. After being stopped by Xiao Min'er, she didn't say a word or smile, just stood there.

"Sister Pity, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Song Lian was silent, Xiao Min'er couldn't help but ask again. A look of confusion.

For a long time, Song Lian collected her thoughts. Slowly turned his head sideways, glanced at Xiao Min'er, and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

"Sister Pity, I'll go back with you." Xiao Min'er looked at Song Lian with concerned eyes and said.

She took Song Lian's arm and accompanied Song Lian back to the tea shop, and then she returned to the steamed bun shop.

As soon as Song Lian entered the door, Song Ke saw her hand wrapped in strips of cloth. Song Ke's face overflowed with concern, he hurriedly walked up to her, held the injured hand, and asked distressedly, "Li'er, how did your hand become like this?" ……”

"Daddy... When you picked up Li'er, Li'er carried the only jade pendant with you. And what about the jade pendant? Song Lian looked at Song Ke, but he didn't answer what he asked, and asked about the jade pendant.

When Song Ke heard this, he was stunned. He was silent for a while, and pretended to smile lightly, "Li'er, when Dad told you about your background, you didn't care as much as you do today. What's going on today? ”

Song Lian did not respond to Song Ke, silently walked to the tea table, and slowly sat down. She rested her elbows on the table, propped her head in one hand, and whispered to her father, "I've never seen anything with me." Suddenly I was a little curious... Dad, take it out and let me see. ”

"You baby pimple, Daddy has treasured it for many years... Daddy, I'll get it for you. Song Ke glanced at Song Lian, his eyes were complicated, and after he said this, he walked into the back room.

After a while, Song Ke walked out of the back room with a cautious expression, holding a small box in both hands.

Song Lian looked at the small box, her expression changed suddenly, she slowly stood up, her hands trembling... Slowly reached out and took the small box.

Looking at the small box, her face suddenly twitched, and after taking a deep breath, she moved slowly and slowly uncovered the small box.

In the eye, the jade pendant with green light lines is only the size of a palm. Its color is as tender as a new willow, moist and shiny.

Song Lian carefully held the jade pendant, staring at the jade pendant for a long, long time, she didn't say a word, she gently stroked it with her hand, over and over again......

"Li'er. Song Ke was on the side, staring at her for a long time, as if touching the scene, trembling and screaming.

Song Lian put the jade pendant in her heart, and suddenly smiled sadly, her tears couldn't be stopped for a while, and big drips fell... She seemed to laugh and cry, and shouted softly, "Mother..."

Song Ke seemed to be touched by this shout, his face trembled slightly, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He silently stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Lian's head, let her lean lightly on his shoulder, and said in a trembling voice, "My poor pity..."

Song Lian stiffened and leaned on Song Ke's shoulder. His eyes stared at the jade pendant, and the tears that kept rolling down wet Song Ke's clothes.

"Dad is useless. Dad wants to check your life experience, but there is only a jade pendant, and there is no way to find out. Song Ke looked stunned, stroked Song Lian's head, and couldn't help blaming himself, "Over the years, you have suffered with me." I don't even know who your mother is... Blame me! ”

Song Lian slowly raised her face, looked at Song Ke with tears in her eyes for a long time, her heart was like a turbulent wave, she thought bitterly, "How does Dad know, Pian'er and Mother, she has long been gone..."

Long thoughts, when the tears are gone... Song Lian cheered up, straightened up, and silently wiped away the tears on her face.

She looked at Song Ke, her voice was full of emotion, and she said seriously, "Dad... I don't blame you. Although you are the adoptive father of the poor child. But, over the years, you have treated your poor children like your own daughter. You've lost so much for me. In this life... Only recognize you as a father. ”

"Silly girl, if one day... If you can see your parents, you should go back to your parents. Song Ke smiled sourly and said to her softly.

Get back? Back to the Tang Mansion? … Even if I go back, I, Song Lian, will also take revenge! … Song Lian listened to Song Ke's words and secretly swore in her heart.

Dead. In the night sky, a crescent moon lingers in the tulle, half visible and half hidden......

Song Lian was alone, holding a jade pendant in her hand, sitting on the roof. Thoughts are in turmoil......

When I was grieving... Suddenly, a dark blue figure, in a blink of an eye, sat beside her.

"Senior brother?" Song Lian looked at the comer, surprised, and lost his voice.

Xiao Yao smiled at her and put the Fengyue Knife aside. Seeing the jade pendant in Song Lian's hand, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is this?" ”

Song Lian glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at the jade pendant, pondered for a moment, and whispered sadly, "This is... My mother, the relics left behind..."

"Huh? Your mother..."When Xiao Yao heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he stopped talking.

"Not bad! My own mother is long gone. Song Lian took his words and accepted this cruel reality with the greatest courage in her life.

"Li'er..." Xiao Yao looked at Song Lian, and in his uninhibited eyes, at this time, he showed a distressed look.

With a heavy heart, Song Lian told Xiao Yao all about his life experience without reservation.

"This wicked woman! Let me slaughter her!! After Xiao Yao heard this, he was so angry that he stood up angrily, lifted the Fengyue Knife, and wanted to go to the Tang Mansion late at night to avenge Song Lian.

Seeing this, Song Lian held down Xiao Yao and said calmly to him, "Senior brother Hugh should be reckless!" ”

"Senior sister, don't stop me! That's it. How can you spare that wicked woman! Xiao Yao stared at Song Lian obliquely, and complained fiercely, "How can you endure this bitter and deep hatred?!" Do you want to swallow your anger? ”

"Senior brother, listen to me... Revenge is to be avenged! But Li'er, I don't want to take the life of that evil woman! She wants to swallow all the family fortune alone, and she won't let her get her wish! Song Lian gritted her teeth, looked at her hateful eyes, and said to Xiao Yao.

"Li'er, is this too cheap that evil woman?!" Xiao Yao looked dissatisfied, put down the Fengyue Knife, and sat down again. Purely incomprehensible, the residual anger on his face still lingered.

"Senior brother, as the saying goes, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. That evil woman, although she is deeply sinful, but Song is merciful, and she does not hurt her life. Although Song Lian hated in his heart, he still knew how to handle the severity. Even though the hatred in her heart was like a raging fire, she still sane and secretly extinguished it.

"Li'er, as long as you say a word, Xiao Yao and I, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire. Don't hesitate! Xiao Yao's eyes were deep, he looked at Song Lian firmly, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"With Senior Brother's words, Lian'er is very happy." Song Lian looked at Xiao Yao for a long time, and smiled faintly at him.

Under the moonlit night, on the dim roof, two figures sitting side by side, the oblique long shadows printed with tiles, were silent in the faint light.