The next day, the house ushered in a rare guest.

It's probably because of the general, and you can see the kind of non-angry and self-righteous momentum on his body when he looks at it from afar, as well as his cold eyebrows and eyes.

It stands to reason that when a foreign man comes to the house, she should have avoided it.

But the Song Mansion is different from other mansions, Huaiyang Hou is not here today, Song Yimo's poor body, where dare he let him come out to greet the guests, he is afraid that as soon as the front foot comes out, waiting for the guests to leave, he will fall ill first, so when he heard the little maid in the front yard come to pray, Song Yige did not hesitate to let the green beads take out the fox fur that had just been folded, wrap it around his body, and let the maid hold the umbrella out.

It was a solemn feast.

After Song Yige introduced him to the door, he did not go to her Huixue Courtyard in order to avoid suspicion, but went to the main hall for welcoming guests.

After taking a seat, Song Yige asked the maid to invite Fu Yanshan.

Lu Zhu cleverly brewed the tea and brought it up, and Song Yige said with a smile: "This is Junshan Silver Needle, Zhuang Gongzi might as well try it." ”

Zhuang Yan took a sip and said, "It's really good, one of my old friends in the past also liked Junshan Silver Needle very much, and Song Qi still knew her. ”

"It's Yingluo." Song Yige lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and laughed, "Young Master Zhuang, you came here today, it should have been ...... by my father and brother."

Without waiting for Song Yige to finish speaking, he was cut off by Zhuang Yan: "I know, Brother Song is not in good health, don't trouble him, after all, I came here today because of you, so it's okay to tell you." ”

Song Yige's face was a little abrupt, her heart was like a mirror, how could she not know what Zhuang Yan was here for, she and Zhuang Yan had never had anything to do with it, only what happened in the temple.

Speaking of business, Song Yige also lost his usual smile and asked seriously: "I wonder if Zhuang Gongzi has found any suspicious people?" ”

Zhuang Yan said: "There is indeed one person, but his face has been ruined, and it is a little difficult to investigate." ”

Song Yige was silent for a long time before he said, "Didn't Zhuang Gongzi ask something?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yan's eyes were like torches: "The girl may not believe it, but when we find that person, he is already dead, and his body is barren and wild, and his whole body has been bitten by some beasts, and he can't tell who this person is for a while." ”

If it is cold today, even if it is a slightly charcoal fire in the house, the tea is cold quickly, since Zhuang Yan said this, Song Yige has not spoken, lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something, after a while, I saw her raise her head with her eyebrows twisted, and her eyes were a little cold: "Then what else does he have?" ”

"But there is one, which is being placed at my place, if the girl needs it, Zhuang will order someone to give it to the girl."

Song Yige said: "Then trouble Zhuang Gongzi, I don't know if I can trouble Zhuang Gongzi and describe that thing?" ”

Zhuang Yan said: "Naturally, that thing is just a very ordinary thing, it is a piece of jade, and it is not a good jade, even if it is the kind of secondary jade that ordinary people can afford to save for a few years." ”

"Jiyu?" Song Yige's hand holding the teacup tightened, but he didn't say anything.

While pondering, Fu Yanshan walked in with the maid.

Song Yige saw him coming, so he got up: "Zhuang Gongzi, my cousin is here, if there is anything else in the son, I will tell my cousin, please forgive Yige for not being able to accompany him." ”

"Excuse me." Zhuang Yan arched his hand and watched Song Yige wrap the fox fur out of the house.

Fu Yanshan sat in the position of Song Yige just now, and the maid immediately changed a cup of tea, steaming, Fu Yanshan held it in his hand, and after warming his hands, he said lightly: "I don't know if Lord Zhuang came over here, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Out of the main hall, Song Yige wanted to go back to the house, but he was passed by the old lady halfway.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the voices of Song Jinxiu and Aunt Wan, as well as Song Jinxiu's bright laughter, and in my impression, Song Yige had never heard Song Jinxiu laugh like this.

Perhaps, I had never heard her laugh so easily. Song Jinxiu has always given her the impression that she is restrained and gentle, and has never been presumptuous.

It's a strange thing today.

The maid lifted the curtain, and as soon as she bypassed the screen and entered the house, she saw Song Jinxiu leaning on the lap of Mrs. Song, smiling shyly, and Aunt Wan was holding the booklet in her hand.

For Song Jinxiu to pick Lang Jun.

Song Yige casually took his gaze back, and blessed Mrs. Song: "Grandmother is so lively here today." ”

"I picked a wishful husband for the second sister, and the marriage will be decided soon." Old Madam Song touched Song Jinxiu's head with a smile, "It's really fast, you're going to get married in the blink of an eye, I still remember when you were just born, a small lump, held in your arms, but it's good, it's really unforgiving." ”

"By the way, Ge'er, that Master Zhuang came over today, but what's the matter?"

Song Yige chose a position close to Mrs. Song and sat down, took the knife and melons and fruits, lowered his head and peeled the skin, revealing a clotted neck, and when he heard Mrs. Song's question, he replied: "Zhuang Gongzi came for the incident in Shaoguang Temple, he said, the person has been caught." ”

Before Mrs. Song could get excited, she heard Song Yige continue: "It's a pity that the person is dead. ”

"I heard that he was dumped in the wilderness, and the beasts there were almost biting him." Song Yi skillfully cut the things in his hand and handed them to Song Jinxiu's hand, "Second sister, you say, isn't this a pity?" ”

Song Jinxiu's hand trembled and nodded: "Naturally, it's a pity." ”

After speaking, when Song Jinxiu wanted to hand over the things in his hand to Mrs. Song, Song Yige's voice sounded faintly on the side: "This fruit is a little cool, grandmother is old, let's eat some stomach-warming, this is specially for the second sister, congratulations to the second sister for finding a wishful husband." ”

Song Jinxiu looked up at Song Yige cautiously, and even her smile became a little stiff: "Thank you...... Seventh sister. ”

Mrs. Song didn't notice the small movements between them, and only said: "By the way, Ge'er, Yueniang came to me and said, I also wanted to leave her in the house to care for the elderly, but she had already made up her mind, and I couldn't stop her, so I gave her a sum of silver, let An Ran go back to retire, and also planned to send a few maids to serve her with me, what do you think?" ”

Song Yigefu went down: "It's still grandmother who thinks thoughtfully, if that person is disrespectful to the nurse, the nurse can also move out of her nephew's house, and she doesn't have to be looked down upon." ”

"Yes, people are old, and they are not relatives, I don't know if they are reliable or unreliable, Yueniang is an old man in our house, I really don't worry about her going out." Mrs. Song sighed, a little tears soaked out of the corners of her eyes, Song Jinxiu wiped her with an embroidered handkerchief, Mrs. Song saw it and quickly smiled, and took her hand, "Jinxiu, you will get married soon, but you have to embroider your wedding dress well." ”

Song Jinxiu smiled sweetly: "Yes, my granddaughter knows." ”

After a while, Mrs. Song suddenly patted her head and hurriedly said: "That's right, Ge'er, hurry back to the yard, Yueniang will leave today, it seems that her nephew is urging her to come over, I called you here to say this, who knows that I forgot it!" Go back and see you. ”

Song Yige didn't even care about saluting, and trotted out with a slight lift on the skirt.

When she ran back to Huixue Courtyard, she was already out of breath, and she couldn't even catch her breath, she held on to the door frame and gasped, her cheeks were red.

"Girl, girl." Lu Zhu also followed her with her hands on her knees panting, and her little face was also red, but it also lined her eyes, which were extremely smart.

The maid in the courtyard looked at her, and immediately threw away the things in her hand and held her hand: "Girl, Yueniang has been waiting for you in your house for a while." ”

Song Yige shook his head, wrapped in a fox fur, and climbed the stairs step by step.

When she reached the fan, she could vaguely see a person sitting with his back to her, wearing autumn-colored clothes, with his back straight.

She crossed the threshold and entered the house, and seemed to hear something, and the nurse smiled and turned back: "You are back." ”

"Nurse." Song Yige walked over and grabbed her hand, "Can't you go if you don't go?" ”

The nurse pulled people to her, touching her waist-length black hair, inch by inch as if she was touching rare treasures in the world, she was not used to the nurse like this, so she said: "Nurse." ”

The nurse patted her hand, laughed and said nothing, the unprovoked Song Yige only felt a little hairy in her heart, she wanted to withdraw her hand back and be held by the nurse: "Don't move, sister, let the old body take a good look again." ”

"Leaving this time, I don't know if there will be a time to see you again in this life, if the old body is not there in the future, the girl can't be too naughty." The nurse smiled, and her words were intimate, as if they were still the same as before, no different.

But Song Yige felt that something was wrong in her ears, she twisted her eyebrows, and said: "Nurse, then don't go, okay, as long as you don't leave, you can look at me day and night, don't you still say that you want to see me get married?" Now that I haven't allowed anyone, can you leave me alone, nurse? ”

When the nurse heard this, she didn't answer, but said: "The old man has been in the house for twenty or thirty years, and he has watched his sister grow up, does my sister know?" ”

Song sang the head.

The nurse continued to smile and touch her hair, and said, "So for the sake of my sister's life, the old body can no longer stay in Jinling." ”

"Nurse?" Song Yige looked at her kind eyebrows and eyes in surprise, but now there was a little coldness, like a ghost, Song Yige subconsciously took a step back.

The nurse looked at her and sighed: "Actually, the girl doesn't have to look at me like this, I raised the song single-handedly, just like my child, do you think I won't recognize my child?" ”

Song Yige stood in place, only to feel a thunderbolt coming down on a sunny day.

Coincidentally, it hit her on the top of the head.

The nurse also got up, stood on the foot of the Luohan bed, and smiled steadily: "Miss Yingluo." ”