Eifukudo.

When Song Yige went, Mrs. Song happened to fall asleep, leaning on the head of the bed, with a big pillow behind her, and her personal maid was feeding the freshly simmered soup to Mrs. Song's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

Old Madam Song had a smile on her lips, and she seemed to be in an extremely happy mood.

But when the maid outside said that the seventh girl was coming, the pleasure between Mrs. Song's eyebrows faded slightly.

Song Yige stood outside the door curtain, naturally seeing the transformation of Mrs. Song in his eyes, although now they are not torn between them, but there is a thorn in their hearts.

She is not her granddaughter, so naturally she can't get close to her, these are just human nature, and she naturally understands.

She came over, took the soup from the maid's hand, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up a spoon and scooped it, and put it on the old lady's mouth: "Grandmother." ”

In front of outsiders, even if Mrs. Song doesn't like her anymore, she still has to give her some face, after all, now that the Hou Mansion is in danger, she has to rely on her to take care of it.

Mrs. Song didn't show any repulsion, and swallowed the spoonful of soup with a light expression.

In fact, in all fairness, there is nothing wrong with Song Yige's girl, even compared to her in-law granddaughter, she is more like the girl in their Song Mansion.

It's just that this blood kinship, where can it be said that it will be parted.

Looking at her well-behaved appearance, Old Madam Song still couldn't help but sigh: "Why did you come here at this hour?" ”

Song Yige smiled softly: "I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time, I really miss it, so I came over, and it is about to be the day of my brother's wedding to Cousin Ling, and there are some places where I still need to discuss with my grandmother before I can make a decision." ”

Hearing her talk about Song Yimo's wedding, Mrs. Song's face softened slightly: "Indeed, Brother Mo'er's marriage has been delayed, and now it's almost August." ”

"Yes, two months to go." Song Yige said, "Although there is still this, it will be gone in a blink of an eye." ”

"Well, too." Old Madam Song nodded, "Say, what do you want to discuss with me?" ”

Song Yige scooped another spoonful and fed it to Old Madam Song's mouth: "Actually, it's not a big deal, I've already discussed the details of my brother's marriage with the steward and the Ling Mansion, but in my brother's courtyard, something happened." ”

Old Madam Song's eyelids jumped: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Yige said again: "Although Cousin Ling is from the fourth room of Ling's house, but he is also crowned with a Ling character, and then say that Cousin Ling is going to participate in today's autumn, do you know if you will take a Xie Yuan back?" ”

In the next words, Old Madam Song could probably understand what she was going to say, she listened silently and did not speak.

Song Yige saw that Mrs. Song did not refute, so he was a little relieved, and said: "Although Xie Yuan is not counted, in the spring of the next year, it is not yet known who will kill the deer, but Cousin Ling is a good learner, and he has his grandfather and fourth uncle to back him up, and now my granddaughter also heard that the Lord Zhao, who is full of peach and plums, also accepted his cousin as a closed disciple, not to mention that the palace test can get a champion, then Tanhualang can't run after all, grandmother, think about it, although Cousin Ling's father is the son of a concubine, but that is also Tanhualang's sister-in-law, Although our family is a family of ministers, we can't withstand this upstart in the court. ”

When Mrs. Song heard this, she also felt that there was some reason.

She thought for a moment and said, "What do you think?" ”

Song Yige smiled: "I saw the Xiangshui sent by Aunt Song to my brother's room today, that girl is smart, but she is not bad, and she is a good person to serve her brother, but now that his wedding with Cousin Ling is imminent, these girls still have to be put aside, so as not to destroy the relationship between my brother and Cousin Ling, and also hurt the face of our Song family and Ling family." ”

"What does Grandmother think?"

Mrs. Song was stunned for a while, although Song Yige made such a big turn and paved so much with good intentions, she was not without half a touch in her heart, but as long as she thought that Xiangshui was the person she paid for and was going to give Song Yimo as a concubine, but she was intercepted by this girl halfway, there was a fire in her heart, burning there.

She said, "Aunt Song? ”

Song Yige said with a smile: "I said something to Aunt Song today, and now she is gone." ”

"Gone?" Old Madam Song couldn't help but raise her voice, "Where are you going?" ”

Song Yige said again: "Aunt Song said that the family temple is bitter, and she is afraid that the fourth sister is not used to staying alone, so she wants to go up to accompany the fourth sister. ”

"Grandmother, you also know that the fourth sister was raised by Aunt Song since she was a child, and their mother-daughter relationship is also understandable."

Old Madam Song immediately became angry, what is this called discussing with her, but she has already figured out everything and dealt with it, in order to save face, she came around in a big circle and told her the result of the treatment euphemistically.

If it's really discussed, why not tie that girl together?

She held back her breath, but her tone was already unstoppably cold: "Where is that girl in Xiangshui now?" ”

"Naturally, it is with her granddaughter, and Aunt Song has already given Xiangshui's deed of sale to her granddaughter." Song Yige replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, reached out and scooped a spoonful of soup, and handed it over, "This soup is almost cold, grandmother is still eating some." ”

Now Mrs. Song looked at her and felt that this anger was not coming from one place, she waved her hand to brush the spoon away, Song Yige did not hold it steady, and the soup was all spilled on the back of her hand in an instant.

Although it was almost cold, it was still a little hot, and it was about to burn a series of bubbles on her skin.

Lu Zhu hurriedly stepped forward, soaked cold water in an embroidered handkerchief, and covered the back of her hand.

Song Yige brushed it away, handed the bowl in his hand to the maid on the side, got up by himself, knelt down slowly in front of the bed, and straightened his back: "Ge'er knows that my grandmother will annoy me because of this matter, but even so, Ge'er will still do this." ”

"Now that my brother and Cousin Ling's wedding is imminent, it is really not suitable for a girl like Xiangshui to appear in my brother's room, if my granddaughter doesn't know, it's just that, if I know, I will definitely have a granddaughter and drive one away."

"Even if my grandmother annoys me because of this, it's okay to hate me, but now the Song Mansion is no longer the Huaiyang Hou who can call the wind and rain in Jinling City and do everything before, and my grandmother should know this better than me." Song Yige bowed, "If grandmother has to go her own way, then Lin Mansion is a lesson for you." ”

Old Madam Song was so angry that her hands were trembling: "Are you threatening me?" ”

"The granddaughter doesn't dare, the granddaughter is just stating the pros and cons with her grandmother." Song Yige said, "My brother's body is declining, let alone taking over his father's title, going on the field to kill the enemy and raise the prestige of our country, even if he goes all the way as a civil official, his body can't stand it, so our Song family can only rely on my brother's wife in the future." ”

"Could it be that grandmother thinks that Cousin Ling has not yet married, so she separated from her brother first?"

"These words are not the granddaughter's threatening words, but the granddaughter wants to say to her grandmother from the bottom of her heart, and now her grandmother's health is not very good, far worse than before, and after that, the affairs of the Song Mansion, grandmother should worry less."

Originally, the excitement in Mrs. Song's heart calmed down a little, but when she heard the last sentence, she still didn't hold back, picked up the things around her and smashed them towards Song Yige: "You get out of here!" ”

What she smashed over was a string of Buddhist beads, made of sandalwood, with a faint fragrance and some pain.

When the Buddha bead smashed over, she didn't dodge, and it just happened to hit her forehead impartially, and it quickly turned red.

She reached out and touched it, and didn't say anything, just bowed again: "Now that grandmother is upset, the granddaughter won't bother much, and ask grandmother to take care of herself." ”

Lu Zhu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Song Yige up, and whispered, "Girl." ”

Song Yige patted her hand, and took her out of Rongfutang with her eyebrows, before leaving, Song Yige still turned his head a little uneasy and explained to those maids, and then left.

When they came, it was already nearly dusk, and now when they came out, the stars were shining brightly.

Lu Zhu hurriedly said: "Just now, the girl was moved by affection and reason, obviously the old lady is about to accept it, why does the girl need to say the last sentence and make the old lady angry like that?" ”

"Silly girl." Song Yige shook his head and went up the corridor with her, "I can say this today, if it is in the future?" Can I still send my grandmother away for the same reason? ”

"Now I am in charge of the affairs of the house, I am no longer a grandmother, sometimes I have to be tough, don't blindly back down, otherwise my grandmother will not know what it means to be restrained." Song Yige said softly and took her hand, "Luzhu, do you think I'm quite cold-blooded like this." ”

Lu Zhu shook his head: "The slave knows that you are also for the good of the whole house, so you will be like this." ”

"But this time, I'm also selfish." Song Yige sighed, "Ming'er, you take my post and hand it over to Cousin Shi Yan, just say I want to invite him to tea, just ask him if he will reward me for this face." ”

"Yes."

Wangjiang Tower.

This restaurant is built in the whole Jinling city facing the river, and when you push the window, you can hear the sound of the river surging and rolling by.

Song Yige leaned against the window, blowing the river breeze, listening to the river tide, the warm sunlight poured down, enveloping her whole person, she closed her eyes slightly, and pursed the upturned corners of her mouth very comfortably.

Ling Chu pushed the door in, and what he saw around the screen was such a painting scroll that looked like a sleeping beauty.