If it had been placed in the past, Song Yige would definitely not have paid attention to it, but during this period of time, and in such a situation now, how could she let it go.

Even though the person in front of him has a thousand wrong and vicious thoughts, he is still crowned with a Song character in the end.

She bent down and helped the person to stand up: "Second sister, how have you been doing lately?" ”

"I'm fine, it's just that the fourth sister ......" Song Jinxiu cried, leaning on her shoulder weakly, and continued to cover her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and sobbed quietly, "Your second brother-in-law really doesn't mean that, he has been really unhappy recently, so he will forget what filial piety is, seventh sister, the second sister knows that you are the most soft-hearted, and you must not chew the root of your tongue with your grandmother." ”

Song Yige patted Song Jinxiu's back, and couldn't say anything in his heart, even if he was in a bad mood, he shouldn't forget what a big deal his father-in-law's death was, and the two families hadn't made a bad deal yet, so he didn't come with such fanfare, and stepped on Song Jinxiu's face alone, but didn't take their entire Song Hou Mansion seriously, her face was a little heavy, but because Song Jinxiu was crying breathlessly here, there were some words that Song Yige couldn't say, adding to the unhappiness between the two.

Waiting for Song Yige to comfort Song Jinxiu, just after stopping the tears, Song Hengbo changed his clothes.

Different from the previous arrogance and contempt, the current Song Hengbo is pink-cheeked and shy, and his eyes are so soft that they are about to drip water.

Even if he didn't ask, Song Yige could vaguely guess what Song Hengbo was doing, but he didn't expect her to go to the family temple to reflect on it for so many days, and it was useless at all.

It is really easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.

After Song Hengbo came in, he smiled slightly and said hello to Song Jinxiu and her, and then knelt on the futon where she barely fainted from crying just now, looking pious and sad.

Fu Yanshan approached and stood beside Song Yige, a very good smell of green bamboo fragrance came to his face in an instant, and at the same time, it was mixed with the woman's fat powder fragrance, but the fragrance was not much, it was shallow and faint, if you didn't smell it deliberately, you really couldn't smell it.

It's just that she's been sensitive to these since she was a child, so she can smell them.

She shifted slightly, a short distance from him, and then she felt the fiery gaze that fell on her disappear instantly.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and secretly shook her head at Fu Yanshan, this person is too good-looking, it's really a disaster.

Now the subordinates are still arranging the upper and lower houses, and after she kowtowed in the mourning hall, she went to take care of the housekeeping up and down. Unexpectedly, as soon as she left with her front foot, after Fu Yanshan gave Song Gusheng a pillar of incense, she also left behind Song Yige.

Song Hengbo, who was still a little shy, turned white in an instant.

Song Jinxiu looked at it with her eyebrows raised, and curled the corners of her mouth sarcastically, but she didn't make a sound.

Walking into the courtyard, seeing that there was no one on all sides, Song Yige was about to say a few words by holding Luzhu's hand, when Fu Yanshan was dressed in black, and suddenly broke into her eyes, her open mouth closed, blessed her body, and said, "Cousin." ”

After Fu Yanshan heard this, he took a few steps forward, and it was not until there was not that far distance between the two of them that Fu Yanshan stopped the foot he was about to lift with satisfaction: "Is there anything else in the house that needs to be taken care of?" ”

"It's mostly gone, and I have to thank my cousin for helping me with it these days." Song Yige bowed his head towards Fu Yanshan, and was about to lead Lu Zhu away, but was stopped by Fu Yanshan.

Song Yige turned around when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I don't know if my cousin has any other orders?" ”

Her eyebrows and eyes are well-born, gentle and affectionate, Fu Yanshan looked at it, but he couldn't find half a shadow of the person from between her eyebrows and eyes...... Is it still different after all?

Originally, she was flamboyant and bright, how could she have been so tame, but whenever he saw it, his heart couldn't stop throbbing.

How could he forget?

She has changed from such a bright personality to such a appearance, isn't it just that he forged it himself?

Whether it is his palace or palace, where can it be tolerated?

For him, she gathered all her minions little by little, and no longer showed half a sharp ...... Fu Yanshan narrowed his eyelids and said, "I heard that Second Miss Song came back today, but the second aunt didn't come back. ”

Fu Yanshan did indeed talk about this to her heart.

She could only look up at him.

Fu Yanshan is indeed tall, similar to Shen Tan, not only that, but they are also very similar in shape, she was dazzled several times, thinking that she recognized the wrong person, but Fu Yanshan is thinner than Shen Tan, and when she saw it for the first time, she felt even more skinny, if it weren't for his good-looking, she would probably think that Song Gusheng had brought back a beggar who hadn't eaten for dozens of days.

Speaking of which, she also felt strange, Fu Yanshan was the only man in the third room of the Fu family, and he didn't go back to the Fu family on weekdays, why did he come back this time, and he didn't ask to go back to the house to see, and he didn't even send a letter?

On the contrary, during this period of time, she was extremely concerned about the affairs of the Song family, and she was reluctant to delve into the reasons for this, but she also understood that there must be demons when things go wrong.

Song Yige's body took a step back slightly: "I don't know what my cousin means?" ”

Looking at her somewhat vigilant appearance, Fu Yanshan's tone softened slightly: "Isn't my cousin about to send someone to inquire?" ”

Song Yige was asked by him like this, and he only felt furious in his heart.

Speaking of which, she is not a person who is full of joy and anger, and besides, she Fu Yanshan didn't hear what she said to Song Jinxiu, how could she touch her mind accurately? Thinking about it, she really thought it was terrible.

But in the terrible, she also had to brace herself to deal with the man in front of her.

Song Yige smiled: "My cousin seems to have a lot of ears and eyes." ”

Fu Yanshan was asked by her, and her brows instantly twisted, although what she said was good, if it came out of the mouth of others, it was nothing, but if it came out of her mouth, it was a little poignant.

He said with a pale face: "I watched the second girl come back, but I didn't hear the news of the second aunt, I think you will ask too." ”

Song Yige muttered: "You all know, why don't you come up with a decent statement." ”

Fu Yanshan's ears were sharp, naturally he heard what she was saying, he shook his head, and at the same time, he was still a little relieved in his heart, his Yingluo was still his Yingluo, it hadn't changed at all, he smiled and said, "You think it's so easy?" Jinling City is so big, it always takes some time, you go out to deal with the affairs of the house first, and leave the affairs outside the house to me, you are a girl's family, and it is not easy to run outside. ”

Compared with the original cold tone without half a bit of humanity, it is really much better now, Song Yige's face was slightly red, and he said: "Then thank you cousin." ”

Fu Yanshan said again: "By the way, you take your wife to learn more about the affairs of the mansion, after all, she is the one in charge of the affairs of the Hou Mansion in the future, and you can't follow them for a lifetime." ”

What Fu Yanshan said was that every word was reasonable, and Song Yige couldn't find any thorns, the only thing he felt was ...... Fu Yanshan came back this time, how did he feel like a different person, and he was a little more lenient.

But how can these words be said, Song Yige slandered in his heart before he said: "Now that my sister-in-law is serving in front of my grandmother, taking care of housekeeping, let's take care of these things, let's take it slowly." ”

"With a song." After thinking about it, Fu Yanshan still opened his mouth to call her name.

Song Yige looked at him uncomfortably: "What else is the matter with my cousin?" ”

Fu Yanshan nodded: "In the next few days, someone will come to pay tribute to Hou Ye and send Hou Ye on his last journey." ”

"I know." Song Yige nodded and continued to look up at Fu Yanshan, waiting for his next words.

"Someone from the Ling family will come, and the fourth master and fourth lady of Ling, as your sister-in-law's parents, will naturally be present, if they see that the housekeeping in this mansion is still in charge of you alone, what will they think?" Fu Yanshan sighed, "You are still too young after all, and you haven't considered all these people." ”

Song Yige is so transparent, and Fu Yanshan's words are so straightforward, how can she not know what he is talking about, she is slightly embarrassed: "Thank you cousin for mentioning it." ”

Fu Yanshan waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

After seeing Fu Yanshan walk away, Song Yige turned his head to look at Lu Zhu: "Is my sister-in-law still in Rongfutang?" ”

Lu Zhu thought for a while and said, "Xu is still there, and the maid who is guarding there has not seen a ...... Madame has been out. Halfway through the words, Lu Zhu remembered the holy decree in the early morning, so he could only change his tone stiffly.

Song Yige hummed, thought for a moment before saying: "Now that the fourth sister is also back, grandmother has always cherished the fourth sister, so let the fourth sister go to grandmother to serve, as for the sister-in-law, let her go back to rest first, wait to wake up, and send someone to escort her." ”

"Yes."

Waiting for the affairs in the house to be dealt with, when he returned to the mourning hall, Song Hengbo was gone, leaving Song Jinxiu kneeling there alone, with a slender and thin back, which was pitiful, except for the scar that still existed on her face.

She walked over and knelt down beside Song Jinxiu, and Lu Zhu took three sticks of incense from the side and handed them to her.

Song Jinxiu looked at her sideways: "Seventh sister, have all the things in the house been dealt with?" ”

"Almost." Song Yige replied, "Second sister, is there something else?" ”

Song Jinxiu shook her head, bent down and threw a few paper coins into the brazier: "No, I just feel that after returning home, it seems that I haven't met my eldest brother and sister-in-law yet, and I feel a little reluctant to go." ”

"Yesterday, my sister-in-law was serving in front of my grandmother, and I just asked the fourth sister to change my sister-in-law to rest, and the second sister will naturally be able to see her in a while." Song Yige said, "However, the second sister and sister-in-law have also met, and she is not a pedantic person, so she must not care about these red tapes." ”

"Sister-in-law doesn't care, it's her generosity, but I, as a sister-in-law, how can I not care? Seventh sister, you have a good relationship with your sister-in-law, so naturally you don't think there's anything, but we are different. Song Jinxiu said softly, and there was no lack of choked up in her tone.

Song Yige said with a full expression on his face: "It's just that the second sister thinks too much." ”

"Do you think too much, I naturally have a number in my heart, sometimes I really envy the seventh sister, I envy it tightly." Song Jinxiu said again, her sharp teeth and sharp mouth completely lost the cowardice she cried just now.

Song Yige thought it was good, but she didn't know if she dared to talk to her husband's concubine like this in that mansion.

The paper money in the brazier burned with a loud sound.

The whole coffin hall suddenly became gloomy at some point, but the lack of wind made people feel that there was a coolness clinging to the back ridge.