"Godmother, thank you for not disliking me and being willing to accept me as your goddaughter, I am really happy."

Without waiting for Mrs. Song to express her meaning, Song Lingyue was already full of tears with excitement, hugged Mrs. Song tightly, and her voice was choked, obviously moved by her true feelings:

"Since my mother is gone, I can only call my mother in my dreams! Now that I have your godmother, I can finally shout my mother happily again! ”

Tears fell, Song Lingyue thought of her parents who were far away in modern times, and she didn't know what happened to them now.

Just thinking of this, Song Lingyue felt that her heart was like a knife, and her crying was even more sad.

Listening to the sad cry of the woman in her ears, Mrs. Song's heart softened, she stretched out her hand to hug Song Lingyue, gently patted her back, and comforted her.

Godmother, godmother! When a daughter-in-law marries and comes in, doesn't she also want to call her mother? Now she has become a daughter, but she is a layer closer than her daughter-in-law.

Thinking like this, the old lady Song was also a little moved, and a few tears appeared in her old eyes.

"Actually, Ran'er has a sister, but unfortunately she died when she was three years old." Old Madam Song recalled the past, and a touch of sadness appeared on the old man's face, "Now that I hear you call me mother, I feel as if my Zhen'er is back again." ”

Old Madam Song hugged Song Lingyue tightly, as if she was holding a lost treasure, "Maybe Zhen'er was afraid that I would be lonely, so I sent you to me." Otherwise, why do I always feel familiar when I see you, and I always want to be close, it must be my Zhen'er who sent you to accompany me. ”

Two lines of tears fell out of Old Madam Song's cloudy eyes, and she tightened her arms holding Song Lingyue a little, gently patting Song Lingyue's back, humming the nursery rhyme she had hummed to Zhen'er.

Song Lingyue never expected that Old Madam Song would have such a past, and she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

This was originally a strategy given to her by Qi Mo, so that she took the lead in recognizing Mrs. Song as her godmother.

As long as Mrs. Song recognizes it, then she and Song Xuanran will become a sure 'brother and sister relationship'.

To this day, Mrs. Song's crying voice is still in her ears, and her voice is sad and moving.

Song Lingyue was just pretending to cry, but when she listened to it, she gradually moved her true feelings, and her tears were like beads with broken threads.

"Godmother, don't cry." Song Lingyue's vocal cords choked, if it was just an expedient measure to call Mrs. Song as a godmother before, now this godmother has already brought seven points of true affection.

Song Lingyue took out a handkerchief to help Mrs. Song wipe the tears on her face:

"Godmother, don't cry, if Sister Zhen'er knows that you remember her so much and miss her, then how can you rest assured, how can you be reborn in bliss? Although I know that I can't replace Sister Zhen'er, I am willing to take care of you in place of Sister Zhen'er from today, and I just ask you not to be sad anymore. ”

Old Madam Song sniffed and barely stopped her tears, but her voice was still choked: "Yes, yes, today is a day worth rejoicing, my baby daughter can be regarded as a lost and regained, she should be happy, she should be happy." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Song wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at Song Lingyue, who also had red circles under her eyes, she was moved and happy, as if she couldn't see enough.

Honggu, who was in charge of serving Mrs. Song, couldn't help but wipe the moist corners of her eyes, she was originally Mrs. Song's dowry maid, and she had been following Mrs. Song for more than 20 years, and she was Mrs. Song's intimate person.

It's not that Honggu didn't see that Song Lingyue recognized that her godmother was obviously to refuse her relatives, but when she saw Mrs. Song's relieved smile, she didn't care.

For so many years, Miss Zhen'er's untimely death has been a boulder in Mrs. Song's heart, and now Song Lingyue's words and mistakes have made Mrs. Song relieved, which is also a beautiful thing.

Thinking of this, Honggu cleared her throat:

"Congratulations to the old lady for her daughter, lost and regained, and a blessing in life."

"Good! Good! Lost and regained, really lost and regained! Old Madam Song took Song Lingyue's hand, and her loving gaze never took off Song Lingyue's face for a moment.

Old Madam Song took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and put it on Song Lingyue, "This is a gift from your godmother, but don't dislike it." ”

Song Lingyue looked down at the jade bracelet on her wrist, the bracelet was made of high-grade emerald jadeite, full of water, and she knew at a glance that it was definitely priceless.

Song Lingyue hurriedly took out a brocade box from her arms and held it to Mrs. Song, "Godmother, Lingyue has nothing to honor you, only this Yishou Pill to express her heart." ”

Song Lingyue opened the brocade box, only to see a golden pill lying in the brocade box.

Only after opening the lid of the box, the alluring aroma slowly seeped out from the elixir, and just by smelling it, he knew that this elixir was extraordinary.

Old Madam Song did not refuse, but motioned to Aunt Hong to accept the gift given by Song Lingyue.

This Yishou Pill was researched by Song Lingyue and Gu Langzhong before, and it took up more than half of the thousand-year-old ginseng sent by Qi Mo to make this one.

In terms of value, it can be said that it is not much different from the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Song Lingyue originally wanted to take it to the time-consuming medical officer to see if he could find a buyer, but she didn't expect the plan to change, so she could only give it to Mrs. Song as a return gift.

Fortunately, the prescription of this elixir has been imprinted in her mind, and she can make it again as long as there are materials in the future.

However, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Song Lingyue's lips, the thousand-year-old ginseng is not a white radish, and I don't know how long it will take to complete a Yishou Pill.

"Old lady, Miss Song, the slaves and maids are waiting for you to freshen up." The clever maid saw that Mrs. Song and Song Lingyue were crying with tears on their faces, and hurriedly washed their faces and wiped their faces for Mrs. Song and Song Lingyue.

"Something that has no eyes, what Miss Song, it should be called Miss Miss." Honggu corrected on the side.

Old Lady Song didn't speak, and it seemed that she acquiesced to Honggu's statement.

"Yes, the slave knows that she is wrong, so she will wait for the eldest lady to freshen up." The maid replied tremblingly, hurriedly wrung out the handkerchief, and carefully waited for Song Lingyue.

When Song Xuanran came back from Fairy Peak, he heard the news that the old lady had newly accepted the righteous daughter.

"Where is this son, where is the old lady now?" Song Xuanran rushed in and asked Song Shui beside him.

Song Shui replied, "At this time, the old lady should be chanting for Miss Zhen in the Buddhist hall. ”

Song Xuanran nodded, hurried to the Buddha Hall, took a breath, and pushed open the door of the Buddha Hall.

I saw sandalwood curling in the Buddhist hall, and Mrs. Song knelt on the futon, and the rosewood Buddha beads in her hand were moving one by one.

In front of the incense case, there is a statue of Guanyin, who is kind and kind-eyed, holding a jade bottle and looking at the kneeling old lady Song compassionately.

"Coming?" Old Madam Song didn't open her eyes, and she knew that Song Xuanran had arrived.

"Mother." Song Xuanran said respectfully, walked to the futon next to him and knelt down, and his eyes fell on the jade plaque in the lower right corner of the Guanyin statue, which was engraved with a small treasure character, writing the eight characters of birth, which was the jade plaque of his sister who had not yet grown up and died.

Zhen'er was still too young when she died, and she only had a big name yet, but she couldn't erect a monument to worship the tablet.

Mrs. Song couldn't bear her daughter's early death, and she couldn't be worshiped by her family, so she secretly ordered someone to make this jade plaque and enshrine it in the Buddhist hall, all with a mother's heart.

"You've heard it all, haven't you?" Old Madam Song sighed deeply, "I have already decided to accept Lingyue as a righteous daughter." ”

"Mother, didn't we say ...... before" Song Xuanran still wanted to argue, but Mrs. Song stopped talking with a raised eye, and he didn't dare to speak.

"The matter of marriage is already forced, and she is unwilling, otherwise she would not have made such a decision." Old Madam Song squinted her eyes, she has lived for such a long time, she is not stupid at all.

But she also really likes Song Lingyue, and from the first glance, she felt that Song Lingyue's appearance was very similar to Zhen'er when she was a child.

"Mother......" Song Xuanran knew that there was no room for turnaround, and lowered his head and said:

"Since my mother wants to recognize her as a righteous daughter, she can't be in such a hurry, and people also need to meet her eldest lady."

Mrs. Song thought that Song Xuanran's words were true, no matter how she said it, she was also a righteous girl, so she couldn't just do it hastily.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Old Madam Song said lightly, "I still want to be here for a while, if you have time, you can also accompany your mother to read it." ”

"Yes." Song Xuan responded and knelt on the futon.

Song Xuanran's efficiency is very high, but after half a day's effort, everyone in the Song Mansion knows that Mrs. Song wants to accept Song Lingyue as a righteous daughter.

Song Lingyue was most afraid of these red tapes, and she just wanted to hide, but Honggu came forward to persuade her:

"It's a righteous girl after all, it's not good to be too sloppy, everyone in this house has to see your new young lady. Although you and the old lady have already met with the ceremony, this cup of tea still has to be respected, and the number of etiquette must be done. ”

Song Lingyue knew that she couldn't hide, so she also followed Honggu and went to the lobby with Honggu to give tea to Mrs. Song.

There was a gathering in the lobby, and there were no outsiders, which made Song Lingyue breathe a sigh of relief.

Old Madam Song sat at the head of the high hall, on both sides was Song Xuanran who was holding Song Yanyan, Qi Mo and Liu Liang were also impressively listed, and even Song Yanzhi and Xiangling were also sitting on the chairs obediently.

As soon as Song Lingyuefu came in, everyone's eyes fell on her.

After all, it was a confession, and Honggu specially asked her subordinates to help her dress up well, with a silk silk and a full head of Zhu Hai Baocui, but Song Lingyue didn't even know how to take a step.

Honggu saw that Song Lingyue had arrived, so she asked the maid magpie on the side to bring a cup of hot tea, and motioned to Song Lingyue to give tea to Mrs. Song with her eyes.

"The godmother is on top, and she is worshiped by the little girl Lingyue."

Song Lingyue knelt on the futon that the maid had prepared a long time ago, folded her palms on her chest, and her forehead against the back of her hand, which was still the number of gifts that Honggu had just given her.