Why?

In fact, this matter is really conclusive.

If she is just Song Yige, maybe she will accept the arrangement of her elders and marry a husband with Song Hengbo, and from then on, she and her husband will respect each other as guests, and then she will be a husband and godson, and she will camp in the inner house, and compete for her husband's favor with Song Hengbo and other concubines for the sake of her children, and completely turn herself into an inner house woman.

But...... She's not.

She can't be alone, even if that person has been dead for so long, but her heart is already the figure of that person, and no one can replace it.

Song Yige took a deep breath and bowed down again, her forehead was against the cold ground, her eyes were slightly closed, her soft waist was not grasped, and her skirt was spread out layer by layer.

Old Madam Song leaned on the bedpost and watched, and for a moment she felt that her vision had become a little blurred.

If her little Yige hadn't died, she probably wouldn't be as sensible as her, but her little face was full of freshness, unlike her now, who is old-fashioned and not like a young girl.

She lowered her eyes, Xu thought of her granddaughter who died early, and her heart couldn't help but soften, she said, "What reason, you say it." ”

"Go down, all of you." Song Yige raised his head, and said to the maid beside him in a cold tone, they glanced at Mrs. Song, and after getting her approval, they left here one by one.

Waiting for the last maid to lower the curtain, Mrs. Song held the Buddha beads and said, "Say, what's the matter." ”

Song Yige bowed his head and said: "Fu Gongzi is the kiss that grandmother you set for Ge'er, logically speaking, I really don't dare to object, but grandmother, now that you have promised the fourth sister to Fu Gongzi, Ge'er thinks that one of our sisters will marry him, and it will be fine." ”

"Hengbo is not from a high background, and his means are not as good as yours." Old Madam Song was reluctant to let go, "Although I want to marry the fourth sister to Zibian, she can't suppress him, let alone a concubine in the backyard." ”

"Everything can be learned, and the fourth sister is talented, presumably these small means are just easy for her." Song Yige said lightly.

As soon as Mrs. Song heard it, she felt that Song Yige's words were false, what kind of virtue Song Hengbo was, could it be that she would not be clear?

Relying on her own beauty, she was unscrupulous, if she really married into Fu Yanshan's backyard, I am afraid that in just a few years, what she saw was a white bone.

"Why don't you want to marry him? Is there something wrong with the sub-flaw? Old Madam Song asked curiously.

"Fu Gongzi is very good, it's just that Ge'er doesn't care about these men and women now." Song Yige said, "Besides, I'm not really a little Yige, why should the old lady press step by step?" ”

"Isn't it good for me to stay in the mansion and take care of the Song Mansion for you?"

If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't her granddaughter, why did she have to marry Song Hengbo to Fu Yanshan and destroy their relationship between husband and wife, wasn't it because she was not at ease?

Seeing that the old lady Song hesitated, Song Yige struck while the iron was hot and said: "If the old lady is worried that the fourth sister will be bullied in the future if she marries Fu Gongzi, then the younger generation is willing to help the old woman keep an eye on the Fu family, and never let the fourth sister suffer half of the grievances." ”

Old Madam Song still seemed unmoved.

Song Yige said again: "Grandmother, you should know that if I marry with the fourth sister, the fourth sister will definitely be unwilling in her heart, according to her brain, she will definitely deal with me, you know, I am not a person who swallows his anger, if the fourth sister plays those tricks on me, do you think I will really be indifferent?" ”

"Grandmother, even if the fourth sister is with Aunt Song, she must be Ge'er's opponent."

"Since you feel sorry for the fourth sister, why don't you give her a happy marriage, and you have to let me intervene?" Song Yige said endlessly, "You should also know that Fu Gongzi has lived in Huaiyang Houfu these days, and the fourth sister has done so much for him." ”

These words can be regarded as speaking to the heart of Mrs. Song.

She also knew that what Song Yige said was true, if it weren't for the fact that when the nurse left, she asked for a favor, maybe Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo would have been cleaned up by her.

If the two sisters were to be enemies, it would be clear who would win or lose.

Old Madam Song sighed, feeling that she really had a headache now.

If she agreed to Song Yige's request, with Song Hengbo's stupidity, she would definitely kill herself; If the two sisters are allowed to marry together, Song Hengbo will definitely not be able to tolerate Song Yige, and maybe he will unite with outsiders to deal with her, but Song Yige, a girl, looks like she has no scheming, but those twists and turns are transparent, maybe she will be cleaned up by Song Yige if she is not careful.

She looked at Song Yige kneeling in front of her bed with complicated eyes, and said, "Can't you be more tolerant of your fourth sister?" ”

Song Yige raised his head and looked directly at Mrs. Song without hesitation: "Grandmother, you also know the temperament of the fourth sister, she simply can't wait for me to die, so do you want me to tolerate her?" ”

"Don't forget, my hands are not all right now." Song Yige said, "I didn't pursue what she committed again, it's generous enough, if you still let me accommodate her, do you think it's appropriate, grandmother?" ”

"Or is it that in your eyes, the fourth sister's life is life, and I should be like a mustard and let others trample on it?"

Old Madam Song was speechless for a while, she looked at the girl kneeling in front of her with complicated eyes, and suddenly she didn't have any thoughts, she lowered her head and pondered for a long time, so long that Song Yige felt that her knees were kneeling very painfully, and then she said: "I know, I will think about this matter carefully." ”

Song Yige didn't think that she would let Mrs. Song agree to her divorce all of a sudden, she kowtowed again, then got up, rolled up the curtain and left the house full of medicinal smells.

When I returned to Huixue Temple, Luzhu also returned.

She brought a bowl of white fungus soup boiled in the small kitchen, chilled it, and put it on the small table of the Luohan bed, waiting for her to come back. As soon as Song Yige entered the house, he smelled the fragrance of white fungus soup.

She sniffed, "What did you do in the kitchenette today?" ”

"It's the white fungus soup that girls like to eat." Lu Zhu smiled, greeted him, took off Song Yige's coat, and hung it on the screen on the side, "Why did the girl go to ask An for so long?" ”

"I chatted with my grandmother for a while, and I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time, so I told my grandmother about the wedding process again, after all, this is the joy of my wedding in Huaiyang Houfu, how can I be sloppy?" Song Yige said, kicked off his shoes and socks, got on the Luohan bed, and sat cross-legged.

Next to the chilled white fungus soup, there is also a stack of ledgers.

Song Yige flipped through his hand a few times and asked, "Where has Daddy's army gone now?" Maybe make sure that on the day of the wedding, Daddy can come back? ”

"The slave doesn't know, but the son's wedding, even if it is urgent, the Hou Ye will definitely rush back." Lu Zhu said, picked up the fan from the side, and stood next to Song Yige and fanned her.

The breeze is cool.

Song Yige reached out and held down the fan she was holding: "No need, you can also sit and rest, just call a maid to come in and play the fan." ”

"The fans played by others, how can the slaves and maids play comfortably." Lu Zhu smiled, "The slaves and maids have been serving the girl for so many years, but they have never been tired." ”

Song Yige smiled slightly, but he didn't stop Lu Zhu from fanning her.

Seven days is just a matter of time.

As soon as she got up early in the morning, the whole Hou Mansion was lively, and Mrs. Song also changed into festive clothes and sat in the lobby early, with a smile on her eyebrows, how could she still be half cold on weekdays.

Song Yige is even more busy, since the night before, he has hardly rested, but fortunately, there are still a few ladies to help, otherwise it will be even harder.

When Song Yige ordered someone to serve medicine to Mrs. Song, he unexpectedly saw Tang Shirt.

She was dressed in bright red clothes, standing under a willow tree with her head slightly up, the green greenery concealed a bit of bright color between her eyebrows and eyes, and the whole person was a little cold.

Song Yige stood under the porch and watched for a while, and then walked over slowly: "Sister Tang." ”

Hearing her voice, Tang Yi withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Song Yige, who was standing behind her with a festive face, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Song hasn't been seen for a long time." ”

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, if it weren't for my brother's wedding, I guess I wouldn't have seen Sister Tang." No matter how many things there are, the moment she saw Tang Yi, Song Yige didn't want to care about anything, she walked over and grabbed her hand, "Since getting married, Sister Tang has really become more and more quiet, and she doesn't walk around with us anymore." ”

Tang Shi pinched the back of her hand, but found that there was not even half a point of excess fat, so he could only let go and hold it: "It's not that I don't want to see you, I just don't know how to see you." ”

She looked a little lonely, although she had the charm of a first-time wife, but it was more bitter.

Song Yige said: "What does Sister Tang mean by what she said? ”

Tang Yi said: "You went to the city gate to see him off that day, right?" ”

She looked at Tang Shirt who suddenly lowered her eyes, her heart jumped, she went to the city gate to deliver a banquet that day, it was indeed not a secret in Jinling City, Tang Shirt knew, but it was reasonable.

She hummed and nodded, listening carefully to Tang Shan's next words with her ears pricked up.

"Did he say anything? When will I return to Jinling? Tang Shirt asked.

Song Yige looked at the look on her face carefully, but in addition to calmness, she couldn't see other emotions still contained in her eyes, and she also felt a little regretful in her heart, shaking her head: "He didn't say it, the return date is undecided." ”

"Undecided?" Tang Yi smiled suddenly, with a bit of bitterness, "If he doesn't come back, won't I become a sinner of their dealer's family?" ”

"Sister Tang, this path was chosen by Zhuang Gongzi himself, and it has nothing to do with people, let alone you."