Chapter 284: Feed
Mama Hong accompanied Mrs. Song into the palace, and naturally knew why Mrs. Song was so depressed.
But apart from distress and companionship, Mama Hong couldn't comfort anything.
"Mama, I really hate it!"
Mrs. Song spoke, and her eyes became a little focused.
"I hated myself for being blind in the first place, why did I feel so moved by that heartless man! I also hate Song Hongxian, he only pretends to be the dead woman in his heart, why did he marry me into the door, but he has treated me as an ornament for so many years! ”
"I hate that woman, she won't let people live in peace when she dies, and she will come to make me lonely for the rest of my life! I hate Song Yuyao even more, why should she survive! She's a nemesis, and if she dies, everything will be different, and it's because of her that I'm where I am today! ”
"Mama, my life has been ruined, so no matter what the price is, I will let that little die a bad death, and I will let the old mansion bury me for me!"
Mrs. Song's face was fierce, with a pale face, as hideous as a demon crawling out of hell.
Mama Hong was shocked, and hurriedly held Mrs. Song's shoulders and said, "Madame, don't think so!" The old slave will avenge his wife, but his wife can't waste her life and be unworthy for those people. ”
"What does Mama think, what is the point of living like me now?" Mrs. Song stared at Mama Hong with cold eyes, and said gloomily: "Sooner or later, the Yunzhou side will find out that the incident is related to me, and if there is no evidence at that time, I will not be happy, and the Lin family is not an ordinary family." Once the Pavilion Mansion is gone, who will come forward to protect me? ”
Mama Hong opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.
Obviously, Mama Hong also knows what will happen to Mrs. Song if things get bigger.
Only the Pavilion Old Mansion still exists, and in the absence of evidence, the Lin family easily did not dare to attack Mrs. Song.
But Mrs. Song is ready to die together, so there is really no room to return.
"Mama, you know best what kind of life I've lived over the years. I'm really tired, I don't want to go on like this anymore, so let's let it all end. Mrs. Song closed her eyes tiredly and stopped talking.
Mama Hong knew that Mrs. Song was really ready to burn the jade, and she couldn't persuade her.
After folding the quilt for Mrs. Song, Mama Hong said with red eyes: "It's okay, the old slave will arrange it." When I got there, the old slave could still take care of Miss, which was better than leaving Miss alone in this world, and everyone who really helped her when she encountered something. ”
After speaking, Mama Hong turned around and left, not seeing the tears flowing from the corners of Mrs. Song's eyes.
has lived for most of her life and really treats her well, except for this grandma, there is really no one else, but she wants to drag grandma to die together......
Perhaps, Mama Grandma didn't want to live for a long time, but she has been fettered because of her.
The next day, Song Zhiyuan asked the housekeeper to invite a doctor to visit Mrs. Song.
If it weren't for the fact that the face of the old mansion was big enough, it would not be easy to ask for a doctor, didn't you see so many people queuing up early in the morning waiting to ask for someone?
However, the housekeeper is not a bully, because Song Zhiyuan explained early, so he asked people to go to the door early in the morning and wait.
"Why doesn't my sister wear more clothes? This month, it is still very cold in the morning and evening. Seeing that Song Yao was not wearing a cloak, Song Zhiyuan frowned.
"At this hour, where is it so cold, doesn't my brother think that I am a flower in the greenhouse, and I can't help this cold?" Song Yao chuckled.
Because the original owner failed to sit in confinement, he was left with the problem of chills, so Song Yao has always been afraid of winter.
The capital is located in the middle of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and it is not known as the four seasons, but it also snows in winter, so there is also some cold in spring.
However, Song Yao has been conditioning her body in the past few years, and her situation has improved a lot.
"Brother I hope you are a flower in the greenhouse, so that you can stay at home for the rest of your life." Song Zhiyuan said in a complicated tone.
"My brother is not afraid of being laughed at when he says such things." Song Yao smiled lightly, took two steps quickly, opened a half-step distance from Song Zhiyuan, and walked towards Zhenyuan, "Come over quickly, let the doctor take a look, we can rest assured." ”
Even in front of outsiders, Song Yao didn't want to call Mrs. Song a mother, such a vicious woman was not worthy!
"Okay, you watch your step, too." Seeing that Song Yao's steps were a little big, Song Zhiyuan kindly reminded.
As Song Yao expected, even though Mrs. Song didn't want to see them, she still had to take care of her reputation and let the two go with the doctor.
Mrs. Song has the heart to die with the old mansion, but she doesn't want to lose an ugly reputation before and after her, so the image she has been running for decades is more like a joke.
The important thing is that once the skin is completely torn, some things are inconvenient to do, and Mrs. Song can't accept this result.
Since the change of Cong Palace, the doctors in the capital who have come to see them are some noble ladies or daughters of famous families.
Except for a few people who had external injuries, most of them were caused by excessive fright, and the doctors in the capital hardly had to think about it to know what prescription to prescribe.
"Madame was frightened, the old man prescribed a few patches of medicine, if Madame can recuperate with peace of mind, she will be cured in a few days." I don't know how many times I said this yesterday, but after the doctor finished speaking, he put away the medicine box and wrote a prescription.
Because the doctor is a man, Mrs. Song's bed curtain is lowered, so Song Zhiyuan doesn't have to avoid suspicion, and sits in the inner bed with Song Yao.
The brother and sister glanced at each other, and Song Zhiyuan spoke: "Since my mother is unwell, it's better not to work hard recently, and leave the affairs in the house to my sister to take care of." ”
"That's not right, is it?" Song Yao's tone was very hesitant.
"No way!" Mrs. Song's voice sounded at the same time, and her tone was a little anxious.
The corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he said softly: "Mother's body is the most important, and now only my sister can do it for her in the house, temporarily taking care of the middle feed in the house." When my father returned home, I would go and explain to my father that I wanted to come to my father's mind that my mother was ill, so I could only arrange it as such. ”
Mrs. Song was so angry that she almost got up and scolded people, and asked her to hand over the power of the family to Song Yao, so how could she implement her plan?
But Song Zhiyuan's words are reasonable, she doesn't appreciate it at this time, but it will make people think that she, a stepmother, is afraid that her stepdaughter will seize power.
And Song Zhiyuan's tone was not a discussion at all, just to inform Mrs. Song of this decision.
"It would be nice if my sister-in-law was here, my sister-in-law is the young lady of the old mansion, and sooner or later she will have to take over the feed, so it is most appropriate for her to take care of the feed temporarily." Song Yao said with an embarrassed face.
Since she returned to Ge Lao's Mansion, Song Yao had done her homework, and she also knew why Song Li went back to her parents' house to recuperate.
I have to say that Song Li's personality really made Song Yao speechless, not at all like an official lady, not to mention her background, and she doesn't have a long brain.
"Sister, don't say that, you are your father's eldest daughter, and your father's only bloodline, that is, everything in the old mansion should be handed over to you, that is reasonable, and my father can rest assured. What's more, it's just to let my sister temporarily take over the feed, with my sister's net worth, these things in the old mansion, I'm afraid my sister won't care. ”
Song Zhiyuan chuckled:
"Speaking of which, even if my sister doesn't have those businesses, the richest person in the old mansion is still my sister, and no one in the capital knows that the dowries left by my mother are all for my sister, even if the daughter of the Yun family marries, there will not be so many dowries. Just talking about my sister's yard, the things in it can't be exchanged for the value of ten shops in the capital. ”
"My brother laughed, that's why my mother loves me, so she will do so much for me. It's a pity that she ...... mother" Song Yao sighed and said with a light smile: "Don't say these sad words, I think my mother doesn't want me to feel sorry for her." Just follow my brother's wishes, as a daughter, I always have to take some responsibility for this family. ”
Song Yao said several mothers in a row, but she referred to the biological mother of the original owner, clearly reminding Mrs. Song that she was just a stepmother.
Even if the stepfamily is also a wife, it can't compare to the status of a wife, that is, Song Yuyao, a young lady, whose status is higher than her.
Although the Great Zhou Kingdom allowed three wives and four concubines, the concubines were clearly distinguished, and although the children born by the stepfamily were also descendants, they were far less noble than the children born by the concubines, which was an embarrassing existence.
However, Mrs. Song does not have a son and a half daughter, so naturally she does not have to face such embarrassment.
"Mother loves you, and so does your father. However, my father was an official in the court, and she was not as strange as my mother, and she was able to leave you the best treasures in the world. Song Zhiyuan sighed as he spoke, but his eyes looked towards the bed.
The person Mrs. Song hated the most was the late Mrs. Song, so the brother and sister kept chatting around this topic.
People who are angry don't have to pay for their lives, so why should they be polite?
"I know that my father loves me." Song Yao smiled lightly, and saw that the doctor had already written the prescription, so she said to Mama Hong, who had been silent: "Mama Hong is the housekeeper of Zhenyuan, and this matter of grasping the medicine and decocting the medicine must be done by Mama Lao Hong herself." If you need anything, just ask someone to go to Miss Ben, or find a housekeeper. As for the keys and ledgers of the treasury, they will be sent to Yuqiongyuan after my father is in charge. ”
"Don't disturb my mother's rest, our brother and sister will retire first." After Song Zhiyuan saluted politely, he made a gesture of invitation to the doctor, "It's hard work, the housekeeper will send a car to send the doctor back, my mother's body is bothered by Dr. Lao, and I will ask you to come to the house to check the pulse in a few days." ”
"This is what the old man should do, the eldest prince is polite." The doctor was busy.
As a doctor with superb medical skills, he naturally often goes in and out of large households, and the doctor can't see the abnormality of these people.
may have been in the capital for so many years, and he knew what to say and what he couldn't say, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
"Red sleeves, reward." Song Yao said with a smile.
It's a good thing for doctors to be strict-mouthed, but sometimes they need to reveal something intentionally or unintentionally, otherwise they are not wasting saliva in vain?
Red Sleeves walked a few steps quickly, took a purse and handed it to the doctor, and whispered a few words, and saw the doctor nod again and again.
The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled silently.
Since they are going to make a show, they also spent some effort before they invited a doctor, but not all doctors can treat Mrs. Song.
The brother and sister had just stepped out of the garden, and Mrs. Song angrily smashed the porcelain in the room, if it weren't for Mama Hong's stopping, I am afraid that she would not even let go of the potted plants in the yard.
"Too much deception!" Mrs. Song's face was still pale, and she hadn't been able to rest well after a day, and there were obvious bruises under her eyes, "Mama Hong, they are going to strike first, that little cheap hoof must know something." That slut is not good, he is clearly on the side of that slut, I can't spare him! ”
Mama Hong whispered to appease, Caixia outside the door couldn't hear Mama Hong's words, but she listened to Mrs. Song's words sincerely, and couldn't help but secretly worry about Song Zhiyuan's safety.