When she went to greet the old lady the next day, Song Yige changed into brighter clothes, which also made the old lady feel more festive.

Now that the Song family is withering, the old lady has only one son under her knees, which is now Huaiyang Hou, and under the knees of this Hou Ye, in addition to the two concubines, there are only two concubines left.

In fact, it is not that there are no concubines in the house, but they died young.

Song Yige walked to the door of the old lady's Rongfu Hall, and saw that the maid had already lifted the curtain: "Seventh girl, the old lady has woken up and is waiting for you." ”

"I'm tired." Song Yige bowed his head, walked in, and asked the maid to untie the cloak on her body, and then walked in slowly.

There is not only one old lady in the hall, but also several other aunts and her two sisters who are still in the Hou Mansion, Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo.

These two sounded full of wealth.

"I've seen my grandmother with a song, and my grandmother is okay recently?" Song blessed his body with songs, and his figure was graceful and curly.

Song Hengbo watched from the side, and said lukewarmly: "Seventh sister's illness is very well?" If it's not good, the seventh sister should go back to the courtyard to rest, so as not to pass it on to her grandmother, which is not very good. ”

"Fourth sister." Song Yige was reluctant to take care of her, but after thinking about it, it was her own sister, and it was not easy to talk about it, if she didn't know, I was afraid that she would think that she was a girl who couldn't tolerate a girl, so she bowed her head to the people sitting on both sides, "Second sister." ”

"The seventh sister is now in Da'an, and my grandmother's heart is over." Song Jinxiu is obviously a lot better than Song Hengbo, she got up and smiled decently, and looked like the daughter of the Song family.

Mrs. Song's eyes turned to wonder, what kind of ideas the group of people below were playing, she also came from this time, she beckoned to Song Yige with patience and displeasure, then called someone to step forward, and then hugged her and sat beside her.

"How's Ge'er's body?"

Song Yige looked at the kind smile of the old lady Song, and hurriedly opened her mouth and smiled: "Grandmother, granddaughter is fine." ”

"It's just that my granddaughter misses her grandmother, and it's good to see her now." Song Yige's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his small mouth was sweet, as if he was eating sugar.

Mrs. Song actually doesn't like to listen to the sweet words of others, but when this person became her little granddaughter, she felt that this little mouth was really sweet and cute: "Tell me, have you eaten any dates today, look at what your little mouth looks like sweet." ”

"Doesn't grandmother know?" Song Yige held Mrs. Song's arm and rested her head on Mrs. Song's shoulder with a smile, "When my granddaughter sees her grandmother every day, she will drink a bowl of honey water first." ”

Saying that, Song Yige pursed his lips: "It's sweet, it's delicious." ”

Bottom, Song Hengbo kicked the chair angrily, hung his head and didn't dare to speak again, even Song Jinxiu couldn't help but feel a little more disappointed.

As long as her seventh sister was there, there was no one in the eyes of their grandmother. But who can be blamed for this? Isn't it strange that they crawled out of their mother-in-law's belly?

The people below had different thoughts, and no one opened their mouths, but they heard Song Yige's small mouth as if they had been smeared with honey, coaxing Mrs. Song there, and coaxing people to laugh more than usual.

Several people talked together for a while, until Mrs. Song wanted to go to see the account book, and then let a few people go.

Out of the door of Rongfutang, Song Hengbo shook off his aunt's hand, stepped forward and walked side by side with Song Yige in a few steps: "Seventh sister is really in the limelight today. ”

"It's not in the limelight." Song Yige smiled slightly, "But it is indeed my ability to make my grandmother happy." ”

"What do you think the fourth sister thinks?" Song Yige's eyes flowed, and the spring water veins.

Song Hengbo had seen Song Yige like this, and he immediately shook his head, and when she came back to her senses, the person had already walked out of the distance.

Song Hengbo stomped his feet, but was pulled by Song Jinxiu: "Fourth sister, seventh sister is the concubine of our Hou Mansion, if you go against her, what good end can you have, listen to my sister's persuasion, forget it." ”

"You are unproductive, do you want me to follow you?" Song Hengbo shook Song Jinxiu's hand away, didn't look at his aunt, and strode away.

She really doesn't understand, the housemother has been gone for almost ten years, and the position of her father's wife has been vacant, why can't her aunt fight for herself? Instead, let her live by watching Song Yige's face every day and night?

is also the daughter of the Hou Ye, why?

Song Hengbo wiped the tears that kept soaking out of the corners of his eyes, and sat on the edge of the pond with his knees crossed.

She doesn't even understand, is the distinction between the concubines so important?

Back in her yard, Song Yige leaned on the beauty couch, and she didn't have much appetite, even if the nurse brought her favorite hibiscus cake, almond cheese.

"My sister, aren't you sick again? Shall I get you a doctor? The nurse was in a hurry around her.

Hearing the nurse's words, Song Yige narrowed his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "I just feel a little tired and want to sleep, how can I get to the point of asking a doctor." ”

"My sister, the son is frail now, the old lady is old, I don't know how long I can last, and the entire Hou Mansion will still count on you in the future." In fact, the nurse said this unintentionally, purely to comfort Song Yige, but she didn't admit that she would really say a prophecy in the future.

Song Yige barely bothered up a little bit of energy, and swept away the tired look between his eyebrows: "Nurse, Ge'er is in good health, what's the matter." ”

Although he heard Song Yige say this, he was still not at ease in his heart, and shouted to find a house doctor to take a look.

After sending the nurse away, Song Yige felt completely haggard, wrapped in the futon that was thrown on the beauty couch, and did not take off his clothes, and fell asleep dizzily.

The scene in the dream was so up and down that she was drowning in the water and could never grasp the driftwood on the water, as if she was walking in the abyss and couldn't see the light through her fingertips.

It's a barren place.

But even so, she still had to grit her teeth and go on, not for anything else, just for her life that she had finally picked up, and ...... Her husband.

She had left him alone in this lonely world because of a thought, so she wanted to find him now, no matter where she was.

Once found, she would never lose him again.

When I woke up, the sky outside was completely dark, and even the dark clouds that had been in place were completely gone, except for a dark canopy of darkness and the occasional lighted lantern in the courtyard.

Suddenly, the small door of the courtyard, which had been closed, was slammed open from the outside, and a maid ran in excitedly, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Girl, girl, the old lady told you to hurry to Rongfutang." ”

"It's not big or small, now that the girl has fallen asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." The nurse came out wearing a dress, her hair in a bun, and now she was reprimanding the maid with her eyebrows hanging down.

Song Yige pushed the window open from the inside: "Nurse, it's so late, there must be something big about my grandmother looking for me, don't reprimand her, let Luzhu come in and dress me." ”

Hearing her little master speak like this, the sleepiness that was stirred up by others naturally disappeared, and she raised her hand to summon the green beads in.

Green beads rolled the bamboo curtain into the inner room: "I don't know what style of bun the girl wants to comb?" ”

"Feel free, the simpler the better, don't make Grandmother wait." Song Yige had already changed her clothes and sat in front of the dressing mirror, she looked at the girl with picturesque eyebrows and eyes in the bronze mirror, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled softly.

She hadn't combed a girl's hair in years, and now that she looked at it, it felt quite fresh.

She flipped through the hairpin in the makeup box, took one that was quite plain and handed it to the green bead: "That's it, don't be too ostentatious." ”

"Girl, you are the only girl from our Hou Mansion, even if you are swaggering?" Lu Zhu smiled but still obeyed his words, and only inserted a hairpin for Song Yige, which looked simple and plain.

"Let's go."

When she arrived at Rongfutang, her two sisters-in-law and aunt were already there.

The four of them were all dressed neatly, even the hairpins and hairpins inserted in the bun were neat, not at all like they were fished out of the quilt by the maid in the middle of the night.

Song Hengbo covered his mouth with a tea cup: "Obviously, the courtyard of the seventh sister is the closest to my grandmother's Rongfu Hall, but I am partial, and the seventh sister is the latest one to come every time." ”

"We know that the seventh sister is not in good health, but if we don't know, we still think that the seventh sister has no respect for the elders and doesn't know how to count, and at that time it was the reputation of our entire Hou Mansion that was bad."

Song Yige bent the corners of his mouth: "The fourth sister's lesson, Yige understands, but Yige also has to advise the fourth sister, don't tell right and wrong, lest your tongue be too long in the future, and you can't close it." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yige said to Mrs. Song: "My granddaughter has seen my grandmother." ”

Song Hengbo was so angry that her face turned red, and her aunt beside her desperately held her hand, not allowing her to say another half a sentence. Song Hengbo, who was still a little angry, was glanced at by Mrs. Song's faint glances, and immediately silenced, not daring to say anything more.

In fact, she dared to face Song Yige so arrogantly, but she relied on her aunt and grandmother to have a little blood relationship, unlike Song Jinxiu, who was completely a concubine who had nothing to rely on, and she was nothing without the Song Mansion.

But she forgot, she was nothing without the Song Mansion.

Song Yige obediently walked to Mrs. Song's side and sat down, and put her fragrant and soft body next to her: "Grandmother, late this night, you suddenly called us all here, what happened?" ”

"Indeed, there are things to tell you, but good news." Old Madam Song hugged Song Yige and kissed her on the forehead, "Ge'er, your father is coming back, are you happy?" ”

Daddy? The rope in Song Yige's heart, which was originally quite flat, suddenly twisted tightly.

She is not really Song Yige, how much she can expect from this nominal father, if she says something from her heart, she would rather never see such a so-called father in her life.

But this idea is not only unrealistic, but also selfish, she understands.

Song Yige looked up at the white hair on the sideburns of Mrs. Song, and suddenly remembered the events of her previous life, when she was like this, looking forward to the return of her father and brother at home day and night.

In a trance, she heard Mrs. Song ask, "Ge'er, are you still angry with your father?" ”

Anger? Song Yige hurriedly shook his head and remedied: "No, it's just that I'm not prepared." ”

"What happened last time, I didn't think it through, so I talked back to my father in a hurry, but my brother is weak, how can he go to school to get famous, isn't my father messing around?" When Song Yige spoke, he was a little squeamish.

After she finished speaking, she felt that it was not enough, and complained to the old lady of Song in a low voice: "Isn't this deliberately tossing my brother?" ”

"You, you only have your brother in your heart." Old Madam Song nodded her forehead helplessly, "Little one has no conscience." ”

"Who said that I still have a grandmother in my heart, and Ge'er likes her grandmother the most." Song Yige has always been very coquettish, whether it was before or now.

Old Madam Song looked at the delicate person in her arms, and her heart suddenly softened: "My heart and liver." ”

The few people below listened to it, and their hearts were extremely uncomfortable.

is the same granddaughter, the same is the girl of the Song family, why do you say this difference is so big?

Song Hengbo watched from below, but he didn't mess up the handkerchief in his hand.

After comforting the old lady in Rongfutang for a while, Song Yige took the green beads back to his own yard.