After Song Weiwei returned to the Song Mansion from the dark point, he went directly to Song Zhinian's study, but unfortunately he was empty, and the person had not come back.

Mother Song's courtyard is a smaller courtyard than other aunts, the courtyard is very calm, a cold wind blows, the tree is always shaking, as if the leaves will fall if you are not careful.

There were one or two people flowing in the corner of the courtyard, and one person was lying on a chaise longue, it was Song Mu, her face was sallow, there was no blood, and on her thin cheeks, two cheekbones protruded there like two hills. She looked at the sky with a pair of sad eyes, the small courtyard lost its old songs and laughter, and Song Weiwei, as if touched by something, silently shed tears.

Song Weiwei didn't step forward for a long time, she didn't know how to face someone who was still a stranger and called her mother.

Until a call: "Who are you, why are you here" This is a new little maid, holding Song Mu's medicine in her hand, her face is immature, and her eyes are dripping.

Song Weiwei woke up like a dream, and quickly turned his back to wipe away his tears, when did he feel so sentimental, he didn't look like himself anymore.

When Song Mu heard the voice, she looked at the back of the person in the sun with a pair of dull eyes like wax balls, as if she was looking at who the person was.

Song Weiwei stepped forward and wanted to leave.

Mother Song breathed rapidly, and called softly: "Mo'er" After saying this. Song Mu's throat made a coughing sound. She seemed to want to speak, but couldn't spit out a word.

The little maid hurriedly put the medicine bowl aside, leaned down and gently patted Song's mother's back.

Not far away, two middle-aged women sat and swallowed melon seeds, crossed their feet, and the fat woman whispered: "Cui Ping, do you think this old immortal wants his daughter to go crazy, and the maid is also crazy, how can there be anyone in broad daylight?"

The one where Song Weiwei was standing happened to be a dead end, so it was invisible from the woman's point of view.

The man named Cui Ping spit out the melon shell from his mouth, wiped his mouth and replied: "I think it should be back to the light."

The fat woman said again: "It's better for this old immortal to die early, and she still has a little valuable jewelry in her cabinet, let's divide it into two."

"Tsk... I didn't think you still had this in mind, but... I thought of a piece and went to "When the fat woman is not paying attention, I bah, the old lady is serving with and urine, and in the end you still want a piece of the pie, cheap hooves."

Eventually, the two women said something nasty.

The little maid was close, and when she heard them speak, her face turned red, and she glared at them angrily and shouted, "You are shameless, Madame is still there."

Cui Ping ate the melon seeds, his hands were full of saliva, his hands wiped twice on his clothes, and then he crossed his hands and scolded him: "What do you have to do, a daughter who pours night incense is also worthy of talking to us"

"You...."The little girl almost gritted her teeth angrily, saying that she could but saying that her father just couldn't, and glared at her angrily.

In the end, the little girl rushed over angrily, and the two immediately fought together.

When Song Weiwei saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyes that were as cold as the moon flashed with a cold light, and he walked to the center of the courtyard.

The two stopped fighting, and several people looked at each other at the same time, their eyes wide open, as if they had not come back to their senses.

The two women looked at Song and swallowed their saliva slightly, if they continued to stay here, they might be split in half, the two looked at each other, and ran away.

And Song's mother's eyes have never left Song Weiwei's sight, for her, she is used to this kind of tongue chewing, she doesn't care too much, she is struggling to support it is to wait for her daughter to come back and see her for the last time before she can look at her.

And today is finally here.