In the ancestral hall, there is a tablet for the ancestors and ancestors, and there is silence all around, except for the grandmother who comes to worship the ancestors and the ancestors every day, few people come here on weekdays.

She stood at the door of the ancestral hall and looked inside, Song Zi was holding a goose down fan, drinking herbal tea, flashing the velvet fan, the weather was really hot and a little dry.

Not long after dawn on this day, Song Zi was sitting there alone, Song Yun couldn't help but snort coldly, the bad things she did in the previous life, in front of the ancestors and ancestors, wouldn't she feel a loss?

"Ahem." Song Yun took out a handkerchief and covered it at the corner of his mouth, and coughed lightly twice.

Hearing the voice behind him, Song Zi was obviously taken aback, hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and looked at the door not far away.

In a panic, Song Zi knelt on the ground, saw that it was Song Yun, and slowly stood up.

"What, grandma said to let you kneel in the ancestral hall, this is the time?" Song Zi hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Song Zi in front of her, just seeing her face, Song Yun couldn't help but secretly clench the fist in her palm.

If you let this slut die directly, it's really cheap for her, what you did with that man in your previous life, I will definitely make you return it a hundred times and a thousand times!

As if he hadn't heard Song Yun's words, Song Zi stepped forward and hooked Song Yun's arm.

"Sister, you have always loved me the most, look at it, people's legs are on their knees." As she spoke, she flashed her big watery eyes and winked vigorously at Song Yun.

This fox's trick was used against Qin Shihao again, but what was in front of her in front of her was not Qin Shihao, let alone the sister who protected her everywhere, but Song Yun who was persecuted by her, reborn in Nirvana, and came back for revenge.

But these Song Yun can only secretly suppress it in his heart, and now he is afraid that his own strength alone is not enough, and he estimates the time, and there is still a month before the Lantern Festival, which is the first time he met Qin Shihao.

Thinking about it, Song Yun stepped forward to help Song Yun in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, leaned over, and patted the dust on her legs with a handkerchief.

"My sister also knows that my sister loves you the most on weekdays, and my sister just made rose cakes, come with me to taste it." As he spoke, he was about to pull Song Zi towards the kitchen.

Although Song Zi hates the most on weekdays is the smell of fireworks in the kitchen, which smokes the fragrance of roses on his body, but it is better than kneeling here.

If the old woman was to blame, it would naturally be her precious granddaughter who was on top of it, thinking about it, Song Zi followed Song Yun to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen, to Song Zi's surprise, his mother was also there, and Zhang was even more curious, originally thinking that this Song Yun had returned to Songhetang, but now he actually brought his daughter Song Zi to the land of oil smoke.

Zhang frowned a little dissatisfied, but the old lady on Song Yun's head was not easy to attack, so she could only forcibly suppress the fire in her heart.

"Grandma never comes to this kitchen, and my sister is safest here." As he spoke, he winked at Zhang and Song Zi, and sold a cute, looking at her harmless appearance, the mother and daughter looked at each other, and could only thank each other again and again.

Saying that, Song Yun began to be nervous again, and unexpectedly wanted to stir-fry for her grandmother by herself and ran to the firewood room outside to burn firewood by herself, the mother and daughter stood in place in a daze, both stunned, when did this Song Yun still have this ability?

Fortunately, Song Yun did not mention the kidnapping to the two of them during the whole process, and it seems that she was still kept in the dark, so she was relieved.

Although Song Renju prefers these two mothers on weekdays, they are pus-filled after all, as long as the old lady is still in the day, they will have to kneel and behave in the Song family.

"Song Zi, help me bring this meat oil." Song Yun looked at Song Zi opposite, and pointed to the fatty meat oil on the side, with a thin layer of white crystals floating on it.

Just looking at it, Song Zi felt unappetizing, but because of this identity, and because Song Yun brought him out, if he didn't do anything here, it would be a little abrupt.

I saw that Song Zi had just picked up the meat oil and handed it over from the pot, Song Yun was just about to reach out to pick it up, but he saw Song Yun's hand stroke, and the meat oil fell into the pot together with the bowl.

With a "click", the meat oil fell heavily into the pot, and the hot oil exploded in the pot in an instant, and in an instant, a sinuous fire snake jumped towards the two sisters.