Song Zhiyuan glanced at Caixia, and didn't know another layer of worry in her heart, thinking that she was worried that she would be kicked out, so she was so anxious, but she felt a little warm in her heart.

"If what you say is true, my sister is my savior, and I am the happiest one if she can come back." Song Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Caixia was completely blindsided, and she didn't understand what Song Zhiyuan meant.

"Silly girl, it's a good thing that the eldest lady is back. When my father's heart is resolved, I can really think about the old mansion, and I am the eldest young master of the Song Mansion, am I afraid that my father will not care about my future? Song Zhiyuan didn't want anyone to know what he really thought, so he said something that relieved Caixia.

Mrs. Song will definitely not give up the idea of getting rid of Song Yao, and there will definitely be no less danger after Song Yao returns.

Only by making Caixia believe that after Song Yao comes back, it will only be good for him, and she will be allowed to really help Song Yao.

"When my sister rescued me, she also got along for a while, she is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, as long as she thinks it is her own person, she will be good to you from the bottom of her heart. And I heard that she prepared dowries such as Zhuangzi and shops for her personal girls, what would happen to my brother, can you still imagine? ”

Pinched Caixia's face, which was a little cloudy, Song Zhiyuan said in a deep voice:

"Remember, my sister is a woman after all, and she will marry in the future, and a woman needs the protection of her mother's family, and my brother is her biggest reliance in the future, even for a lifetime."

Caixia has been a slave since she was a child, so she naturally knows the twists and turns of big families, and after listening to Song Zhiyuan's words, she has Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, and her eyes can't help but light up.

Song Zhiyuan said again: "And my sister's business is all over the country, even the dowry left by my mother is not as much as her existing industry, and the financial resources of the entire Song family are not as good as my sister!" ”

"The eldest lady is so powerful?" Caixia was a little unconvinced.

"Not only that, but there are many people in the rivers and lakes who are willing to be my sister's subordinates, even the girl next to her is also extraordinary, and she is always protected by secret guards, even your current master is less than one ten-thousandth." Song Zhiyuan's words were to hint at Caixia and ask her not to move her crooked thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't know how she would die.

Although Song Zhiyuan has a heart for Caixia, he also has a little pity.

Although it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, Caixia is just a poor poor girl, her fate is not autonomous, and she is occasionally a little cautious, but she is not the kind of vicious person.

And Song Zhiyuan used Caixia's mind to promise the position of his wife, but he was destined to be unable to achieve it, and he felt sorry in his heart, and he didn't want Caixia to go on his own way.

Just wait for everything to be satisfied, give Caixia a rich dowry, let her find a wishful husband, and the two will be cleared.

Caixia didn't know Song Zhiyuan's true thoughts, only when Song Zhiyuan really cared about her, so she said this, and immediately nodded yes.

Determined to marry Song Zhiyuan, Caixia naturally understands the truth of standing on the same front with him.

After Caixia left, Song Zhiyuan went to see Song Ge Lao, and said that he had sent someone to check on Song Yao and confirmed that she was Song Yuyao.

Of course, there is evidence, and Elder Song Ge can test it again.

After the next morning, Song Ge Lao went directly to the Song Mansion and took the portrait of the late Mrs. Song and the portrait of Song Yuyao before her disappearance as evidence of identifying her daughter.

Song Yao didn't expect Elder Song Ge to come so early, but she also guessed that Elder Song Ge would come over today, so she was prepared.

It's just that after seeing a few portraits, Song Yao's eyes were sour, and she wanted to cry loudly.

Those portraits from infancy to fourteen or fifteen years old are all the people who painted them, and they used full family affection as the base color to paint such a smart person.

After seeing the portrait of Mrs. Song again, Song Yao's heart couldn't help but hurt.

The woman in the portrait is very quiet, with a calm look like water, eyes full of aura, standing in the flower garden with a big belly, but taking away the beauty of a hundred flowers.

With just one glance, Song Yao determined how much the woman cherished the flesh and blood in her womb, and if she was still alive, she would definitely be the best mother in the world.

Song Ge Lao carefully took the portrait and explained the scene to Song Yao, not daring to blink to watch Song Yao's expression change, for fear that Song Yao would not react at all.

can see that Song Yao's eyes are red, but Song Ge is full of tears.

In the end, it is a mother-daughter connection, even if it is just a painting, it can make Song Yao feel like this.

In contrast, his own father stood in front of him, but he couldn't make his daughter half moved, Song Ge Lao was extremely sad, but he blamed himself more.

If it weren't for his father's dereliction of duty, why would his daughter have suffered so many grievances, and how could she see herself like a stranger.

"Yuyao, it's my father who is sorry for you, sorry for your mother! Dad failed to protect you, what face will you have to meet your mother after a hundred years! Song Ge Lao wowed, bent over crying, but was reluctant to let the portrait be damaged, and his arms were still held high.

Song Ge was really remorseful, and he didn't have the slightest intention of restraining his emotions in front of his daughter.

Since Song Yuyao's disappearance, Song Ge Lao has been blaming himself, but he has not shed a single tear, he is afraid that once he cries, he will admit that he will not be able to find his daughter.

And if you can cry, the guilt in your heart will also be reduced, and when the time comes, will you continue to look for your beloved daughter?

Song Yao looked at Song Ge Lao crying, and her heart was also sour.

Even if there is some blame for Song Ge Lao for not being a competent father, but if you think about it carefully, you can't blame Song Ge Lao, he really loves his daughter, and his feelings for his deceased wife are always the same.

"Isn't my father afraid of my mother's jokes?" Song Yao suppressed the sourness in her eyes and opened her mouth to persuade.

"It's good that she doesn't hate me, it's all because of my incompetence that I lost the daughter she desperately wanted to protect, I have no ......shame" Song Ge Lao cried and spoke, but suddenly stopped talking, raised his head to look at Song Yao, and asked uncertainly: "You just called my father?" ”

Song Yao looked at Song Ge Lao helplessly, feeling that she had just said, but the other party didn't hear it clearly.

"This jade pendant has been wearing it since I woke up. I wasn't sure if the jade pendant was mine, so I never used it to check my background. But when I saw those portraits just now, how can I not be sure that this is me? Song Yao rolled up the portrait, put it in the brocade box, and said to Song Ge: "Father, it's a daughter who is not filial, and she doesn't recognize her father when she sees her, so please don't blame my father." ”

As he spoke, Song Yao saluted to the old blessing of Song Pavilion.

When Song Ge Lao cried bitterly, Song Yao had already decided to recognize this father.

Since she occupies this body, she should take the corresponding responsibility for her, and it is also her blessing to have such a father who loves her daughter.

Seeing Song Yao smiling lightly, Song Ge Lao wiped his tears and said again and again: "It's good if you are willing to recognize me, my daughter is back, it's good to come back." ”

Song Ge Lao said this sentence repeatedly, and it seemed that he would not say anything other than this.

is obviously in his early forties, but Song Ge Lao has gray temples and a thin body, which makes him look a little old.

Song Yao held Song Ge Lao's trembling hand, led him to the main seat and sat down, and chuckled: "Father, sit down first to calm down, and my daughter will go to cook and prepare some food for my father, and after breakfast, let's talk again, okay?" ”

Song Ge Lao came to the Song Mansion just after the next dynasty, and he didn't have time to eat.

This is the rule of civil and military officials, try not to eat before the early court, and drink water to moisten the throat, so as not to lose the etiquette in front of the palace, in case you are asked to be guilty, but you will regret it.

"Okay, good, my daughter will say anything." Song Ge Lao responded happily, his eyes did not leave Song Yao for a moment, and he didn't know if he heard Song Yao's words.

"Father, let's have a cup of tea first, and my daughter will come when she goes." Song Yao brought a cup of hot tea to Song Ge Lao, and left with red sleeves that were also red eyes.

In fact, breakfast had already been prepared in the kitchen, and Song Yao was just looking for a reason to go out.

There are no elders and relatives in the two lives, Song Yao really doesn't know how to deal with the excited Song Ge Lao, she just hopes that someone can share Song Ge Lao's attention for her at this time, otherwise she really can't cope with it.

"Madame, but there is a gap in your heart?" Red sleeves have always been careful.

Since Song Ge Lao entered the mansion, Red Sleeves has been by Song Yao's side, and he has taken Song Yao's demeanor into his eyes.

The red sleeves who have experienced the destruction of their family attach more importance to family affection, and they can't stand this touching scene the most.

But Song Yao's reaction was so bland that Red Sleeves had to suspect that Song Yao was definitely not restrained, but really did not fully accept Song Gelao's father.

"I can't say it, it's just that I'm a little uncomfortable, and I don't know how to get out." Song Yao wiped the corners of her eyes and sighed lightly: "When I was at my worst, I dreamed that my relatives would appear and take me away from the predicament, so that I could enjoy warm family affection." But ......"

Red Sleeves' heart tightened, and he felt heartache for his master.

No need for Song Yao to say in detail, Red Sleeves also understands that kind of despair.

"Madam......" Red Sleeves wanted to persuade a few words, but he didn't know how to speak.

Only when you really experience it can you experience that feeling, and no matter how much outsiders understand it, they can't empathize with it after all.

"Give me some time." Song Yao chuckled: "I don't remember anything before, but now I suddenly have more relatives, and I really can't accept it for a while." If it weren't for the simplicity of the population of the old mansion, even if I knew it was true, I would never recognize it. ”

Song Yao's words are also true.

If you want to get rid of Madame Song, you must return to the Song Mansion so that you can see the enemy pay the price.

But the premise is that the old mansion is not so smoky, otherwise Song Yao would rather choose the easiest way to let Mrs. Song's blood splash.

Even if it is not for himself, Song Yao has to think about his son, if the old mansion is Longtan Tiger's Den, such relatives don't want it.

Their mother and son survived without relatives when they were most lonely and helpless, and now with such family resources, it doesn't matter if they don't recognize their relatives.

Red Sleeves nodded, knowing that Song Yao had not fully accepted Song Ge Lao's father because there was still a knot in his heart.

"After a long time, Mrs. doesn't have to do anything in a hurry, just watch it slowly." Red sleeves held Song Yao's arm and said softly: "The slave maid looks at Song Ge Lao's body and is quite tough, and the lady still has enough time to think clearly about how to get along between father and daughter." The slave maid believed that Song Ge was always willing to wait. ”

Song Yao's footsteps paused slightly, she remembered what Song Zhiyuan had said.

Song Ge Lao's physical condition is not good, is there really a lot of time waiting for her to get used to life with a father?

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait......" Song Yao muttered to herself.