832 is reparation
When Song Fujin was at a loss, he was hugged tightly by Yu.
"Brother Jin, it's all my mother's fault...... Mother is narrow and selfish...... Mother can't stand you, and she can't stand the Song family! This time, my mother was really wrong......"
Yu's voice was extremely painful, and every word was full of remorse.
The louder she cried, the louder she cried, the more she really cried out louder.
Song Fuyu and Song Fuqi, who were standing under the porch, glanced at each other when they heard the sound, and walked in quickly.
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In the evening, Song Jinniang couldn't help her sister's nagging and went to bed early to rest.
The night was cool, Song closed the window for Song Jinniang with his own hands, and when he was about to go back to his room, he saw Ah Xiang walk in.
"But what's the matter?"
Song Jinniang, who had just lay down, propped herself up and asked.
She could faintly hear what seemed to be some movement in the courtyard.
"It's the three sons who are here." Ah Xiang whispered, "Right now...... They were kneeling outside the hall. β
Song Jinniang was stunned when she heard this.
Kneeling outside the hall?
"Sister, isn't it ......" Song's expression was complicated.
Song Jinniang had already sat up, and Ah Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to dress her when she saw this, and after simply pulling her hair again, she was helped out by Song.
As soon as the two of them crossed the hall door, they saw the three nephews kneeling side by side at the foot of the stone steps.
Although there were only three of them, because two of them were exceptionally strong, at first glance, they seemed to be kneeling very crowded.
"The eldest aunt, the second aunt."
The three of them spoke, and their voices were more or less hoarse or suppressed.
"It's not a year, it's not a festival, but I don't give you any New Year's money, what are you doing on your knees, just come in and say something." Song Jinniang frowned slightly and said.
"Auntie, the inside story of your illness, mother...... It has already been explained to us. Song Fuyu, who is the boss, opened his mouth, and as he spoke, he touched his forehead to the ground: "We should kneel." β
Song Er and Song San also did the same.
Song Jinniang looked at them, and didn't rush to stop them, but said: "It's okay to know, sooner or later you have to know." β
The Yu family always wanted to move to another courtyard after saying that he was sick and handed over the stewardship of the Song family.
Then he asked, "Therefore, you have come this time to intercede on behalf of your mother?" β
"It's not a plea, it's an aparation."
Song Fuqi's eyes were extremely red, but he said with a straight face: "I have been taught by my grandfather since I was a child, some mistakes can be made, and some mistakes must not be made, once they are made, there is no way out, and they are not worthy of forgiveness - my mother poisoned my aunt, this is an unforgivable mistake." But...... She is our mother after all, and the mother and son pay their debts, please ask my aunt to punish the three of us to relieve the anger in my heart. β
Song Fujin also said: "Mother said that she is now remorseful and guilty, but she can't make up for any mistakes...... The nephew did not dare to ask his aunt for forgiveness on behalf of his mother, but hoped that his aunt would be able to dissipate his anger. β
Song Jinniang sighed slightly.
"Mother and child debts? Isn't such a stupid thing called a plea? β
All three brothers bowed their heads in shame.
They knew that their mother's sin was unforgivable, but it was so sudden for them that it happened. No matter how much they annoyed their mother for making a big mistake, they couldn't treat the mother who gave birth to them and raised them as an irrelevant 'prisoner' overnight.
The next moment, I only heard my aunt's voice coming from the stone steps.
"I know that this is the normal condition of human beings, and if you really don't come to intercede, I will look down on you."
When Song Fuqi heard this, his eyes were hot, he clenched his teeth tightly, and kowtowed his head with a bang.
He knew that his aunt would not blame them for being "unreasonable".
"Rest assured, no one will ask for her life. It's just that, from now on, she can't live in Shizushiba Temple anymore, and she will no longer be your motherβI know, it's not easy, but no one can change that. β
Song Jinniang looked at her three nephews, and her words were hard and soft.
At this time, she thought that even if she didn't have to use the existence of the Yu family to remind the Yun family, just for the sake of these three good children, she would definitely leave the Yu family alive.
Mother, you can not recognize it.
But I can't live without.
Especially when it was completely lost overnight.
There are many truths in this world, and there are many seemingly inviolable principles. Human affection is sometimes a burden and a bond, but it is also the foundation of living in this world.
She believes that there is no standard for what to do, and she feels right in her heart, and that is right - on the premise of not hindering outsiders, then there is no need to listen too much to outsiders.
The three brothers all trembled and responded with the word "yes".
"Thank you, auntie." Song Fujin's voice choked.
"Don't thank me." Song Jinniang said: "You don't have to be indebted and ashamed of me in my heart, the wrong person is not you, you are the descendants of the Song family, and you should live in this family with your head held high in the future - can you remember this?" β
"Remember!"
The three of them subconsciously straightened their backs and replied in unison, their eyes full of tears.
Song couldn't help but redden.
"Your eldest aunt here, you don't need to be distracted, I will take care of you." She said: "In fact, the person who needs you to accompany you the most at the moment should be your father, who is the one who suffers the most these days." β
Song Jinniang nodded.
That's right. Listen to your second aunt, and go back and see your father. β
The three brothers answered.
Song Fuqi's heart ached - he finally knew why his father was crying that day.
He was the first to get up, pulling up the eldest brother and the third brother on the left and the right.
It's just that the left arm sinks much harder.
The three of them saluted the two aunts again, and left together.
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Early the next morning, there were guests in Jinqing Ju again.
There are not a few people who have come to visit recently, but not many have really been invited to Jinqingju.
This is the wife of Wenyuan, the prefect of Suzhou, Lu Gongren.
The Lu family and Song Jinniang have been friends for many years, and although they are not too close on the surface, their secret friendship is worthy of the name of the other party's first close friend.
"Looks like this time it's really good."
The two sat in the hall eating tea, and the Lu family looked at Song Jinniang and breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard others say that I don't believe it, and I can only rest assured when I see it with my own eyes." β
"Didn't you ask someone to send you a letter, if you don't worry, I can't lie to you."
Lu Shi glanced at her with a smile, "That's different. β
"Don't come for my stuff again, I haven't been out in a long time, but there's nothing new."
"Tsk, this mouth is better than the bodyβ"
The two joked for a while, and Lu Shicai asked in a low voice, "What is the disease?" I see, this recovery is fast - I shouldn't have said it, I have secretly cried several times when I looked at you before......"
"It's hard to talk to others, but I don't have to hide it from you."
Song Jinniang put down the teacup, but did not rush to continue.
Seeing this, the Lu family hurriedly told the personal maid who was guarding outside the hall to retreat a little further.
"What the hell is going on? I must have met some kind of miracle doctor to recover so quickly! β