The moment he saw Song Jingshu, even if Song Xingyi had always called himself a steel man, he couldn't help but have red eyes at this time.

I couldn't hold the tears, and I fell to the ground with a chirp.

He stepped forward in three or two steps, hugged Song Jingshu in his arms, and refused to let go, "It was a fire before, this will be a cliff, Dad, a person of this age was almost scared by you." ”

Due to fear and excitement, Song Xingyi was extremely powerful.

Song Jingshu sighed, "Dad, you hurt me." ”

Song Xingyi immediately let go of her, "Woo woo, Dad didn't mean it, I'm just too worried about you." ”

"Before you came back, Dad thought about all the possibilities, and it was good to see that you were okay, and it was okay to be okay."

"Have you suffered any grievances out there?"

Song Jingshu's nose was sour, "No, everything is fine with my daughter." ”

She thought that her current task was to brush up on Jiang Meici's favorability, and then said, "Proton has taken good care of me during this time and thinks about me everywhere." ”

The premise of brushing favorability is to solve the problem from the root cause first and change the Song government's attitude towards Jiang Yuanci.

In the days when she disappeared, being kind to her should be enough to make Song Xingyi more kind to him.

As long as Jiang Mi does not hold a grudge against the Song Mansion, there will be no major disasters and obstacles in the future.

Who knew that Song Xingyi snorted coldly directly, "If you die, he won't end well, he is not good to you, he is forced to do so." Shu'er, you are still young, you are still simple, and you don't understand these twists and turns. ”

Song Jingshu: "......"

Jiang Mei's eyes flashed with coldness, and she arched her hand and said, "The prime minister said that it was my duty to take care of the county lord." ”

He lowered his eyebrows and said very meekly.

Song Jingshu sighed in her heart, her efforts in the bamboo forest were in vain, and the goods became pretentious when she returned home.

Looking at the favorability on his head, it has dropped from -40 all the way to -59.

What a shady guy!

Song Xingyi: "Shu'er, go see your grandmother first, she is still sick in bed because of you." ”

Hearing the word "sick in bed", Song Jingshu's brain was instantly wrapped in tension and sadness, and for the first time, emotions that did not belong to her appeared in her body.

This is the subconscious subjectivity of the original owner.

The original owner can be described as a grandmother's little heart on the tip of the heart, the original owner from childhood to adulthood lack of father's love, grandmother filled her with love, meticulous to her, spoiled lawless.

Grandmother is also the original owner's inseparable person in this world.

Song Jingshu's eyes were red from this emotional torture, and she walked towards the old lady's courtyard with Song Xingyi.

As soon as she walked into the room, the weak appearance of the old lady on the bed came into view, and the hot tears in Song Jingshu's eyes rolled down.

"Shu'er, Shu'er, Xingyi, has Shu'er found it?" The old lady muttered in a daze, and her face was painful.

Song Xingyi stepped forward and held her hand, "Mother, Shu'er is back, Shu'er has come to see you." ”

"Has Shu'er found it......" The old lady was confused, repeating the same sentence.

Song Jingshu stuffed the little guy in her arms into Jiang Mei's resignation, stepped forward and knelt beside the bed, "Grandmother, it's me, I'm back, grandmother, wake up." ”

She whispered reassuringly.

The familiar voice passed over and over again in the old lady's ears.

After a while, the old lady's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Song Jingshu's face clearly, she turned over excitedly and wanted to sit up.