"I know you complain that I value more than you, but Qingwu, people's hearts are always biased, how can there be so much fairness at all?"

Old Madam Song didn't know if she felt that she was about to die, and she no longer kept saying that she loved them the most like before, saying that she had not treated them badly, but it was rare to tell the truth.

"Xing'er has grown under my knees since he was a child, and I have watched him grow from croaking to toddler, little by little, to such a big size."

"He is happy at my knees, he makes me happy by my side, he is what I grew up watching, in my heart I do care more about him, but that doesn't mean I don't care about you."

The gentle color on Shen Qingwu's face dissipated a little, and he looked at Old Madam Song quietly.

Mrs. Song said a little weakly: "Your mother used to be my favorite child, I gave birth to two sons, so I had her one daughter, she has a delicate temperament since she was a child, and because she is a few years younger than your uncle, everyone in the house spoils her." ”

"When she was fourteen years old, I looked at her in Beijing and tried my best to find a good marriage for her, but she chose an abandoned son who was expelled from the Shen family, and at that time I didn't want her to marry your father."

"I don't want her to marry far away in the south, because I know too well the pain of a woman marrying far away, without the support of her mother's family, without her parents and brothers by her side, no matter how much grievances and sadness she has, she can only swallow it by herself."

"I refused to agree to her marriage with Shen He, so she quarreled with me, made trouble with me, went on a hunger strike with me, and even made trouble with the family affairs I told her for her, unless your father did not marry."

Shen Qingwu had never heard of his mother's previous affairs, he only remembered that his mother and his father were very affectionate, and in his memory, every time he returned to the capital, the people of the Song family treated them very warmly, and even the old lady Song never showed the slightest reluctance.

He didn't think there would be such a show.

"But you still let her marry." Shen Qingwu said lightly.

Old Madam Song's face showed bitterness: "Yes, I let her get married, because your father gave a dowry that others couldn't give, and the Song family was not easy at that time, and your uncle had to rely on the money he gave to tide over the difficulties." ”

Shen Qingwu was surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect Mrs. Song to admit so directly that the Song family agreed to let his mother marry to Nandi because of his father's advantage.

He only felt that the old lady Song was rare today, and the cold color on his face dissipated a little, and he looked at her quietly.

Old Madam Song said in a low voice: "Although your father was expelled from the Song family, he is very talented in business, he is willing to spend money for your mother, and he is also willing to take care of your mother's brother, at least half of the Song family can have today, at least half of it is your father's credit......"

"Ahem!"

Old Madam Song coughed as she spoke, and Mama Jiang hurriedly calmed her breath, and after a while, she eased up, and the color on her face became more and more unsightly.

"Your father is generous, and I am not such a noble person, although I don't like your mother to marry to the south, and I remember the disputes she had with me for your father, but I saw that she was doing well, and the Song family was getting better day by day, so I sincerely accepted your father."

"But I didn't expect that they would die, I didn't expect her to die......"

Old Madam Song became emotionally excited, and hissed with tears on her face.

"She's still so young, she obviously doesn't have to die, but because your father's business has a problem, she has to rush back to the south, and they meet the homeless."