Furuo's heartbeat involuntarily became faster, she knew that it was the original owner's will, but she didn't want to violate it.

"Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to hear the truth?" Furuo asked.

Mo Heng looked at her, his chin slightly twitched.

"If you don't have children, you don't want to miss your parents." is not filial to Song Furuo, she also repented and hated herself, but it was too late, and she had no way back.

"But you still cut off the relationship with your father and mother for Shen Wanqing."

The man's tone was flat, there was no sarcasm, he was just stating a fact.

Because of this, Fu Ruo's heart is even more uncomfortable.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please Rong Furuo go back to see my father and my brother, I promise you, I will never run away, you can let Hongyan follow me at any time."

Fu Ruo had long seen that Hong Aya was unusual, Hong Aya's kung fu was very high, and Mo Heng sent her to spy on her.

"Yes."

The man's simple word made Fu Ruoton feel elated.

She happily thanked Mo Heng and left.

As everyone knows, the man who stayed in the ice room was still savoring what she said.

[His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not understand, some people have met once, and it is a lifetime of white moonlight. 】

Shen Wanqing is her beloved.

The crown prince is her white moonlight.

So, what is he?

Maybe it's a despicable villain who deceives her and hides from her.

-

Before returning to the Song Mansion, he had already handed over the letter.

Fu Ruo wrote in the letter, asking everyone in the Song Mansion not to be public, but when she opened the carriage curtain wearing a hat and saw the familiar faces at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she couldn't help but redden.

Red Aya stretched out her hand to Furuo: "Girl." ”

Furuo got out of the carriage with Hongyan's hand, and as soon as she got out of the carriage, Mrs. Song, who was with Prime Minister Song Cheng, couldn't help but be excited and wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Prime Minister Song Cheng.

The six sons of the Song family felt that the battle to welcome the little sister was already quite low-key.

But I don't know that everyone outside is speculating: Which VIP did the Song family welcome back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, such a big scene.

On this trip, Furuo only brought Hongya alone, and seeing that the six brothers were all hostile, Furuo said softly: "She is here to protect me." ”

Of course, the six sons would not easily believe Furuo's words, but they all restrained their eyes.

As soon as Furuo and Hong Aya entered the door, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was quickly closed, which made outsiders even more puzzled: Who is this person?

The sixth Song Zhiqing glanced at Hong Aya and walked to Fu Ruo's side: "I persuaded it, but I didn't persuade it." ”

Song Zhiqing had no subject in his words, but Fu Ruo knew that he was talking about Prime Minister Song and Mrs. Song.

She wrote in the letter that she wanted to keep a low profile, but when she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion from the main entrance, she was no longer low-key.

Hong Aya didn't follow Furuo into the hall, she just had to ensure Furuo's safety, and the Song family's affairs had nothing to do with her.

As soon as Fu Ruo entered the hall, she immediately knelt down in front of Prime Minister Song and Mrs. Song, she kowtowed three times, not for herself, everything was for the original owner.

Mrs. Song suddenly cried: "Ruo'er, Ruo'er, it's good to come back, do you know how painful my mother's heart is?" ”

Prime Minister Song Cheng was faintly moved, but said with a cold face: "Let her kneel, don't let her get up, it's not too much for her to kneel for ten days and ten nights, this is not a filial girl......"

Mrs. Song stopped hearing this, and hammered Prime Minister Song: "If you want to kneel, you will kneel yourself, Ruo'er will not kneel for a moment!" ”

Prime Minister Song Cheng was not confident: "You spoiled her." ”

"I'm willing to pet what!" Mrs. Song hurriedly helped Furuo up and carefully looked at her face: "Thin, ...... thin"

Mrs. Song wiped her tears: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

There was not a single harsh word, but Furuo's heart hurt to the extreme.

The remorse of the original body rose to the strongest point at this moment.

How could she bear not to go to see her seriously ill mother-in-law, just because she never gave her a good word?

For the sake of a Shen Wanqing, he never saw his father and mother until he died.

Song Furuo's heart was crying blood.

Fu Ruo pressed her heart, and Mrs. Song asked with a panicked expression, "Ruo'er, what's wrong with you?" Are you feeling unwell? ”

Furuo looked at Mrs. Song deeply, the heart that belonged to hers and not Song Furuo was warm.

Is this the care of family members?

She, a vixen born with no father and no mother, also has the care of her relatives in the small world.

Although she knew very well that this care was not for her.

Fu Ruo shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

The third child, Song Zhihan, couldn't help it for a long time, and coquettishly told Mrs. Song: "Mother, mother, you have been talking to your little sister for a long time, let's talk to your little sister too?" ”

Six pairs of eyes all looked over with anticipation, and Mrs. Song was extremely unbearable, and had to let people out.

"Ruo'er, go see your brothers." Mrs. Song said very reluctantly.

With the grace of the old lady, the fifth Song Zhiming stepped forward and immediately took Furuo away, for fear that Mrs. Song would regret it.

Furuo was surrounded by six brothers in the middle, and the second Song Zhiyuan flicked her forehead fiercely: "If you don't listen to your father's words, if you don't listen to your brothers, you will suffer!" ”

The sixth Song Zhiqing also flicked Furuo's forehead: "Don't be so willful in the future, little sister." ”

The fourth Song Zhiyang also flicked Furuo's forehead, pretending to be fierce and evil: "Next time you still don't listen to persuasion like this, my brother will break your leg first and then go to the palace to receive the punishment!" ”

The fifth Song Zhiming saw that Fu Ruo's forehead was red, and he was reluctant to play her, so he only tapped it lightly, and looked at her distressed and doting: "You, ......"

The third child, Song Zhihan, gently pinched the tip of Fu Ruo's nose, and he glanced out: "You are over there, are you okay?" Worried about your life? ”

Furuo nodded first, then shook his head.

Song Zhihan understood, nodded, and didn't speak again.

It was Song Zhiming who found that Song Zhihan's eyes were red: "The third brother is crying!" Hahaha! The third brother actually cried! ”

Song Zhihan's temperament is the most stoic of the six sons of the Song family, and very few people have seen him cry, but today, he cried in front of everyone.

Song Zhiming first laughed at Song Zhihan, but he couldn't help crying: "Fortunately, the little sister is back, fortunately, the little sister is fine!" ”

Song Zhiqing covered his eyes with his sleeves, Song Zhiyang and Song Zhiming hugged and cried together, Song Zhiyuan wanted to persuade his younger brothers not to cry, his sister came back is a happy event, and in the end, he also shed a handful of tears.

Song Zhiyue, the eldest of the six sons, looked at Furuo calmly.

Suddenly, he started and rubbed her head.

sighed: "Little sister, grow up." ”

"In the past, when I rubbed your hair, you always had to jump up and hit me on the head, and my brothers didn't dare to do that, only you dared."

Song Zhiyue scratched the tip of Fu Ruo's nose, and the next moment, Fu Ruo reached out and scraped it back.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and they both laughed tacitly.

When it was time to eat, except for the eldest Song Zhiyue, the eyes of the six sons were not red, and the eyes of the other five sons were red and swollen.

Prime Minister Song Cheng's disgusted eyes swept over his five sons, "Look at you one by one, you all said that men don't flick when they have tears, what are you talking like one by one!" ”

Song Zhiming, the fifth child, raised his chopsticks and revealed Prime Minister Song's shortcomings: "On the day my little sister and the Shen family got married, Dad, you cried in the study, don't think I didn't see it!" ”

Prime Minister Song Cheng said "Don't talk nonsense" and gently revealed the past, but the old face turned red.

"Your favorite vinegared shredded potatoes." Mrs. Song held Furuo with one hand and refused to let go, and with the other hand held chopsticks to pick up vegetables for her.

"There are also four happy balls, Ruo'er eat more."

"Lion's head, lion's head, how can there be no lion's head!" Furuo's sixth brother added a braised lion's head to her bowl.

Everyone didn't eat, so they filled Furuo's bowl first.

Mrs. Song looked at Furuo earnestly and happily: "Ruo'er, eat, eat more, my mother likes to watch you eat the most." ”

Furuo was very moved.

However, she said helplessly: "Mother...... Hand. ”

Mrs. Song was embarrassed to let go of Fu Ruo's hand, but her heart was like a firework, her daughter was coquettish with her, and she was coquettish with her after a long absence!

"Mother is old, mother forgot, you eat quickly, eat quickly!"