She couldn't soothe Ah Lin and Ah Yun's wounded hearts with her own body.

Because Mrs. Sun is here.

The carriage passed by Ah Lin, afraid of being crushed by the wheels of the carriage, and the boy stubbornly helped his grandmother to hide aside.

Mrs. Sun got out of the carriage, and the eldest daughter-in-law Zhao who accompanied her over, and there were no other people.

It was a little embarrassing to meet Zhao again, and it was still when all the guests left the venue.

"Godmother!" Song Qingyun stepped forward and helped Mrs. Sun into the courtyard.

"Oops, I'm late, Doubao is so sleepy that I can't open my eyes." Old Madam Sun didn't mention that she saw the carriages speeding away on the way she came, and when the two cars were staggered, she could hear the topic of Song Qingyun coming from the other car.

It was all a few words, although they were all ugly words, but when Mrs. Sun saw Song Qingyun standing there in a dignified manner, she quietly threw the worries in her heart out of the clouds.

"Godmother, come into the house quickly, the child has long been talking about why the ancestor hasn't come yet, he wants to kowtow to you."

"Kowtow is avoided, my old bones can't withstand the knock of the little birthday star."

The Sun family has long heard that Doubao is the son of King Jing, and let the future little prince kowtow to himself, Mrs. Sun can't afford it, in the final analysis, she is not worthy!

After Dou Bao gave her a salute, she was carried by Jin Niang to sleep in the warm pavilion. Qingyun let the old lady into her room, and soon Guo's mother brought tea.

"Qingyun, my godmother has nothing to give, this is the peace buckle I have been wearing on my body, give it to Doubao, although I am not rich and noble, but I have never suffered anything in my life, even if I encounter difficulties, I can turn evil into good fortune, let this peace buckle accompany Doubao."

Song Qingyun has an extra piece of white mutton fat jade in his palm, with a delicate and warm texture, and a trace of body temperature.

"Godmother, thank you!" Song Qingyun accepted it, this is not such an expensive gift, is there any rare treasure in Jingwangfu? But she saw a trace of reluctance and grief in Mrs. Sun's kind eyes, and she couldn't refuse.

Then there was an eerie silence, and both the host and the guests lowered their heads and slowly drank their tea.

How good is that?

Song Qingyun desperately wanted to find a topic, but she could carefully sort out the things that she and the Sun family could talk about, except for Zhao Mingzhu, there was only the sauce beef recipe left.

She can't talk about the recent harvest and her vision for the future, as she did with other big treasurers who come to congratulate her.

Or bring the money shopkeeper and the Hou shopkeeper and introduce it to the godmother, if you want to buy rice or medicinal herbs in the future, go to Taipingling to find the money shopkeeper, and if you want to eat lo-mei, go to the Hou shopkeeper.

Isn't this intended to respond to the old lady?

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Song Qingyun suddenly felt panicked about his social skills.

Finally, Song Yu came in and pulled her out of the water.

Song Yu didn't expect there to be guests in the house.

"Sister?"

As soon as he showed his head, he retreated, and the atmosphere in the room was even more awkward.

"Godmother, the young man just now is my younger brother in Beihu, named Song Yu."

She shouted at the top of her voice, "Song Yu, come in and say hello to your godmother." ”

Song Yu injured his right cheek when he was besieged by assassins a few days ago, and was cut by a finger-long cut by a quenched knife, but fortunately, Liu Yanping was treated in time, and now his face is still wrapped in gauze, which is a little embarrassing.

Even this couldn't stop his handsomeness, standing there became a scenery in its own right, and even the Zhao family was dumbfounded for a while.

"Auntie!" Song Yu shouted respectfully, and with a modest attitude, he met his enlightenment teacher for the first time with a six-year-old child, and Mrs. Sun was flattered, and actually made a shocking action, lying on the kang to kowtow to Song Yu.

Song Qingyun was so frightened that he almost choked on the tea he ate.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

"Qingyun, I heard that Doubao's biological father is King Jing, presumably this is Lord Jing, right?"

Song Qingyun looked at her strangely, could it be that the explanation she had just made was not in place?

Zhao blushed and came over to help the old lady up, and shouted loudly in her ear, "Mother, this son is the godbrother of Sister Qingyun." ”

"Oh, I see, it's rude!" The old lady's eyes returned to clarity, and Song Qingyun looked at her thoughtfully.

Song Yu looked at the old lady nervously, and then looked at Song Qingyun.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Qingyun finally recalled the panic on his face the moment he came in.

"You come out first." Song Yu advanced and retreated in a certain way, and when he went out, he did not forget to bow to Mrs. Sun, and nodded to Zhao by the way.

"What's wrong? Did the prince call you to me? Song Qingyun poked into the courtyard, at this time everyone was in the East Courtyard, and her courtyard was deserted, and there was no one.

"It was the prince who called me here, he is now in the county seat, Sun Maoyuan was beaten, and I heard that he was seriously injured."

It's like a bolt from the blue! Song Qingyun was stunned and surprised.

"What the hell is going on?" She asked tremblingly.

"Sun Maoyuan found the person who sold his secret recipe at the beginning, I heard that they fought together on the street, how could he be an old man over sixty years old, how could he be the opponent of the other party, and his head was broken in a few clicks, if it wasn't for Cheng Jun meeting him on the street, Old Man Sun's life would not be saved."

Song Qingyun looked back at the house, Mrs. Sun's performance just now seemed to have a precursor to Alzheimer's, if she heard that her wife was beaten, she would definitely not be able to bear the blow.

"I know, let's find a way to let my godmother live here."

But what excuse to find? Su Yi can't be allowed to cut a knife at the back of the old lady's neck.

The old man has been pampered all his life, but it is not that Liu Wang's skin is rough and thick, and he didn't say a word when he knocked out his mouth full of teeth.

Song Qingyun went in hard, Ah Fu squeezed his eyes at her, and whispered, "The old lady is asleep." ”

Song Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, she was still racking her brains to think of a reason. But the stakes are very high, I have to tell the Zhao family, Sun Maoyuan has three sons, which one can't vent his evil anger for his father?

Invited Zhao into the flower hall, Guo's mother came in with red eyes and served new tea.

Zhao grabbed her arm and asked, "Mother Guo, what's wrong?" ”

"Grandma, I'm fine, it's just that my eyes got into the sand, and I didn't rub it out for a long time, so you can laugh."

Song Qingyun shook her head helplessly, Guo's mother has a pure heart, how can she say that she will also work in the Sun family for more than ten years, and she still has deep feelings for her old club.

Guo's mother went down, Zhao was still puzzled, she secretly glanced at Song Qingyun with a calm face, the two used to be familiar with each other and talked about everything, but now they are embarrassed to find a topic, and they make people!

"Sister-in-law, I called you over because I have something to say." Song Qingyun thought about it, pursed her lips and said cautiously.

Zhao's hand drinking tea paused, his lowered eyelashes flickered a few times, and he said with a lonely expression, "Is it about Zhao Mingzhu?" ”

"No, it's not, it's Old Man Sun."

"Daddy?" Zhao immediately thought that his father-in-law and brother-in-law had teamed up to open a sauce butcher shop, didn't Song Qingyun say that he would not pursue it again?

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