Jade Qiong Yuan.

Song Ge said that he wanted to hold a family banquet, so he placed the banquet in Yuqiong Garden.

This is where Song Yao's boudoir is located, and no one was allowed to step into it without Song Yuyao's permission before, so it can be said that this is the existence of the old study second only to Song Pavilion.

Of course, the concentric garden of the late Mrs. Song is the forbidden place of the Song Mansion.

Except for Mrs. Song's marrying companions, the subordinates of the Song Mansion were not allowed to enter, even Song Ge Lao did not take a step after Song Yuyao disappeared.

And Song Ge Lao placed the banquet in Yuqiong Garden, in addition to showing his attention to Song Yao, he also made it clear that he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

"Sister, this wine is really good, but it's a pity that it's just such a small jar, otherwise I would have to ask for some for my brother." Song Zhiyuan was very interested in wine, and he was reluctant to drink more when he knew that the amount was small, so he took small sips.

"I will brew more this year, and I will send my brother a few jars when the time comes." Song Yao quipped: "It's just that my brother had better not let outsiders know, otherwise my brother is afraid that he won't be able to drink a few sips of this wine worth a thousand gold, and I won't give it again at that time." ”

"Worth a thousand gold?" Song Zhiyuan smacked his tongue, looked at the red liquid in the cup, and sighed: "Brother Wei has never drunk such an expensive wine, so if he rushes this price, he must hide it privately, and he will never let people coax him." ”

"My co-author brother will value this wine because it's expensive?" Song Yao sneered.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiyuan asked rhetorically.

Song Yao rolled her eyes indecently, this product is just a short circuit in the head, can't it be said that it is because the quality of the wine is too good, can it be touted?

Song Zhiyuan didn't know what Song Yao was thinking, so he blinked his eyes and looked confused.

Song Yuanbao smiled sheepishly, held the goblet, and dragged the text: "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." This wine is rare, the cost is also high, and the most important thing is to drink the artistic conception. Only by knowing how to taste the connotation of wine can you drink the beauty of this wine. ”

As he spoke, Song Yuanbao shook his wine glass and sniffed it, which was really a bit elegant.

Song Yinbao took a sip and said: "Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and different people will have different moods when they taste wine." Even if some people have drunk wine all their lives, they are afraid that it is only a cow drink, how can they understand that wine is the true meaning of life? Ingot Bao, let's cheers. ”

Song Zhiyuan was squeezed by the two little guys, and the expression on Song Zhiyuan's face was very exciting.

"I'm your uncle, and I've been your master before, do you want to be so faceless?" Song Zhiyuan said with a sad face.

"Dealing with children, my brother is really good." Song Yao said disdainfully.

Song Ge smiled and watched his children and grandchildren frolicking, only occasionally interjecting to say a few words, and more often watching and listening quietly.

For so many years, Song Ge couldn't cry, but he couldn't laugh, he thought that except for those good memories, there would never be such a comfortable life again.

But God's mercy allowed him to recover the treasure, and he has no regrets in this life.

After the family banquet, Song Ge said that he was tired, and walked slowly under the moonlight alone, and unconsciously came to Tongxin Garden.

This time, Song Ge Lao still stopped outside the door for a long time, but did not walk away as before, but knocked on the courtyard door.

The sound of three long and two short knocking on the door is obviously a code.

When the courtyard door was opened, Song Ge Lao, who had been blowing the cold wind for a long time, was no longer drunk, and stepped into the threshold with heavy steps, and the courtyard door was immediately closed.

It seems that this concentric garden should be isolated from the world, and outsiders are not allowed to peep at it.

Treasure Garden.

Mrs. Song never expected that the old man Song Ge would do such a great thing, and she didn't notify her to go to the banquet, and treated her as an outsider as always.

Even though Mrs. Song didn't want to see Song Yao, she was the mistress of the family and Song Yao's nominal stepmother.

"Mama, I can't wait, I want to get rid of that little as soon as possible! This old mansion has me without her, with her without me! Mrs. Song slapped her face on the table, her squinted eyes revealing a fierce light.

Mama Hong hunched her waist and responded: "Madame, don't worry, the old slave has been arranged, and Madame will not be disappointed." ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for good news from Mama." Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was a little smoother.

Following.

After the two Song Yuanbao brothers went to private school, Song Yao and Song Zhiyuan went to Tongxin Garden.

Jiang Huiru's token was enshrined in the main courtyard, and since Song Yao chose to return to the old mansion, she naturally wanted to come and bow.

Looking at the vivid portrait, Song Yao said silently on the occasion of incense: Don't worry, I will take care of the ingots, and I will also honor Song Ge Lao. May your mother and daughter be happy in another world.

Seeing that Song Yao was distracted, Song Zhiyuan didn't bother, but felt sorry for Song Yao.

completely lost her memory, and after returning home, she had to face not only family affection, but also enemies, and Song Yao's mood must be very complicated.

In this world, there is no one who does not want to be a child who is loved by his mother, and Song Zhiyuan is no different.

At the end of the hour, Ping Xue came to the old mansion and sent a post to Song Yao, inviting their mother and son to enter the palace for a banquet together.

"Palace banquet?" Song Yao frowned, she was really not interested.

The palace is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, Song Yao is really not interested, and she doesn't want to take her two children there.

But the queen's decree could not be disobeyed, which made Song Yao a little annoyed.

However, thinking of Heliansheng's identity and Heliansheng's manpower in the palace, Song Yao felt a lot more relieved.

After all, it is the palace, Song Yao can bring the maid over at most, but the secret guard is inconvenient, she is really afraid of an accident and is unable to protect the two children.

After Song Yuanbao's brothers went home in the evening, they heard Song Yao say that they could go to the palace banquet, but they had different expressions.

Song Yuanbao happily discussed what he was going to wear to enter the palace, while Song Yinbao was a cold look on his face, and if he looked closely, it was not difficult to notice the hatred in his eyes.

It's just that Song Yao was shaken by Song Yuanbao and was about to sit unsteadily, so naturally he didn't notice Song Yinbao's expression change at that moment.

Qin's mother stayed in the Song Mansion, Song Yinbao had something on her mind but no one could discuss, and she was destined to have trouble sleeping and eating these days.

However, on the third day of Song Yao's entry into the mansion, if she didn't go to Mrs. Song to say goodbye, she would fall into the name of unfilial piety, which was not good for the reputation of the two sons and the old mansion.

Moreover, Song Yao also wanted to go to Huihui Mrs. Song, so after breakfast, she asked Mingliu to lead the way and took the stars to Zhenyuan.

The subordinates of the Pavilion Old Mansion are always paying attention to the interaction between the masters, which is related to how they stand in line.

It's not easy to be a subordinate, and saving one's life is their first rule.

Although Ming Liu is Mrs. Song's person, she is very respectful to Song Yao on her face, and she said a lot of good things for Mrs. Song along the way, which is nothing more than how much Mrs. Song worries about Song Yuyao, how she blames herself for what happened back then, and so on.

Song Yao has always been an observer, and she didn't interrupt Ming Liu's words, but she had already moved a murderous intention in her heart.

A girl who is bent on her enemy's family, Song Yao will not stay, and she is not moving at the moment because she is still of some use.

"The slave has seen the eldest lady." Song Yao entered the Zhen Garden, and Caixia stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully: "Madame is still worshipping the Buddha, please wait for a while." ”

"I don't have much important business, so I'll just wait here for a while." Song Yao smiled lightly, and sat in the flower hall, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Mrs. Song's decoration here is too gorgeous, and it looks like a fine product, but if you look closely, it is so many that people feel tacky.

Song Yao didn't want to stain her eyes, so she simply didn't look at anything.

As for whether Mrs. Song is really worshipping the Buddha, Song Yao doesn't care at all, a person with evil intentions, even if he kneels in front of the Buddha and recites the scriptures, he has nothing to do with the Buddha, but he just dirty the Buddha's ears.

Caixia stood aside, looking low and pleasing to the eye, but in fact, she had been looking at Song Yao.

When Song Yuyao was still in the mansion, Caixia was just a rough girl, so naturally she didn't have many opportunities to meet the original owner, and she didn't know much about herself.

At this moment, seeing that Song Yao was calm and relaxed, and there was no impetuousness that was neglected at all, he knew that Song Yao was not a simple person.

Caixia thought that her observation was very secretive, but she didn't know that Song Yao and Zhuxing had already found out, but they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Song sat on the futon, the Buddhist beads in her hand were turning rapidly, and she was muttering Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, but her heart could not calm down.

If she hadn't hated Song Yuyao's existence back then, she wouldn't have arranged that incident, and now that Song Yao has returned, her hatred will only be stronger than before.

After all, Mrs. Song didn't dare to guarantee that Song Yao would not think of something one day, with Song Yao's current intelligence and the people and things she had experienced, she was no longer the coquettish and famous lady she was at the beginning, and if she didn't keep it, she would find out the clues.

At that time, regardless of whether there is evidence or not, as long as Song Yao and Song Ge Lao express her suspicions, Mrs. Song will not have a good day.

Even if Mrs. Song didn't want to see Song Yao again, she couldn't drag it out, not to mention that outsiders knew how the rumors would belittle her as a stepmother, even Song Ge Lao would not spare her.

After waiting for an hour, Song Yao squinted for a while, and Mrs. Song came over.

"Yuyao is back, your father has been unable to sleep and eat because of your disappearance for so many years, and your mother is also very worried. Fortunately, you are safe and sound, and it is not in vain that your mother has been fasting and reciting Buddha for so many years. Mrs. Song came to Song Yao with red eyes and a loving face, and said excitedly: "Okay, good, just come back." No matter how much you suffer, in the future, you will still be the eldest lady of the old mansion at home, and your mother will definitely take good care of you. ”

Eating fasting and chanting Buddha?

Song Yao sneered in her heart, that is a ghost in her heart, so confess in front of the Buddha!

"Madame is serious, although she has suffered a little over the years, it is not all bad, at least she understands that people are sinister. Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, this is still a good person to be self-reliant, and it is better to rely on no one than on yourself, what does Mrs. think? Song Yao smiled faintly, and had no intention of getting up.

Mrs. Song's face froze, and her eyes were a little more ruthless, but it was only fleeting, and it was so fast that people thought they were dazzled.

Song Yao picked up the teacup and squinted for an hour, which would be a little thirsty.

It's just that the tea is cold, so Song Yao put it aside.

Mrs. Song's tea here is also uneasy to drink, and it is better to be thirsty for a while.

"Madame is in charge of the middle feed in the house, so there must be a lot of things to be busy, and Song Yao is inconvenient to disturb more."

Song Yao rolled up her sleeves and said with a light smile:

"My father has returned my mother's dowry to me, and I am going to take it over as a daughter. Over the years, Mrs. has worked hard to help my mother take care of the business, and with my own daughter in the future, I am embarrassed to bother Mrs. again. If it is convenient for Madame, she will send all the account books to my Yuqiongyuan within three days, and I can check them. ”

Song Yao got straight to the point, and showed her attitude within three days, there is a time limit for this account book.

Mrs. Song didn't expect Song Yao to have such an attitude, she didn't even want to act, and her face turned cold at the moment.

Turning around and falling on top of the first place, Mrs. Song sneered: "Yu Yao has forgotten all the rules over the years, and when she comes home, she doesn't say hello to my mother, and she still calls me a lady, if it is passed on, it will go out......"