Chapter 343: She's a Divine Stick

Song Liu dragged his eldest brother's sleeve back to his carriage and asked sharply, what does Qin Liuxi mean by breaking off the six relatives and scattering the family wealth?

Song Ye was helpless, so he had to briefly explain the fact that Qin Liuxi gave him the ether pulse method to measure good luck and evil.

Song Liu's face turned even paler with anger: "Why didn't you tell me first, this is obviously a magic stick, and you believe it?" You're a general!"

"I don't want to believe it, but she can't even tell how old our father and mother died, and how old our wives and children were, and I don't believe it."

"You're so confused, are you still the nameless bandit you used to be? It's the four-rank general of the imperial court, what happened to you, if someone has a heart to investigate, who can not know?" Song Liu almost rolled her eyes and said, "She just wants to cheat money, such a magic stick can be seen all over the street."

"Sister Liu, I only came to this shop for a temporary purpose, my identity is not suitable for running around, you see how old she is, how can she find out about me? Not to mention that I had never met her, and how did she know I was coming." Song Ye said with a bitter face: "I won't tell you the truth, this shop was originally made of coffins, I dreamed that Chang'er reported his dream, and went to see his grave, only to know that the tomb collapsed and the coffin was broken, I just wanted to come here to set a pair, but I didn't expect to meet such a person."

He no longer concealed it, and retold it carefully from beginning to end how he thought about it.

Song Liu's legs were weak and fell down, and the maid hurriedly helped her, she looked at Song Ye with a pale face, and asked tremblingly, "You said that Chang'er's grave collapsed, why didn't you tell me?"

Oh my God, her poor son, won't she be at peace even after death?

Qin Liuxi's words suddenly sounded in Song Liu's mind, the obsession was too deep, and it was not easy to reincarnate even with his son.

Song Liu's eyes turned black, and she bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and the pain made her sober up a little.

She can't fall, she needs to find out.

"How dare I say your body? I'm the only girl with you." The corners of Song Ye's eyes were red.

Song Liu saw it, her nose was sour, and she didn't know what to say for a while, she held the maid's hand and stood up: "Then let's order a new coffin."

"I've done it." Song Ye shook his head and said, "Sister Liu, don't talk about anything else, your body, you still have to let that master not seek treatment, you can't fall."

"I don't, that's a god!" Song Liu was disgusted and flustered about Qin Liuxi's viciousness.

"If you don't die, you're really gone, what hope do I have? Is it really like she said, the six relatives are cut off, and then I will not live to be fifty?"

Song Liu glared angrily: "You have Hua'er's nephew!"

Song Ye took a deep breath and said, "I didn't think anything before, but now I can figure out why I have different feelings about Chang'er and Hua'er, I always feel that I am not close enough to Hua'er, and I dare to ......be in love."

"Big brother!" Song Liu's sharp voice almost broke through the air.

Song Ye asked with a calm face, "Tell me, where is he like our Song family?" Like you?"

Song Liu choked.

Both of their brothers and sisters were born in poverty, and later fell into the grass, and their personalities are all very aggressive, the kind of five big and three coarse, their appearance, not to mention ugly, the eldest brother is rough, and she herself is quite heroic.

And the eldest son, who was born very handsome, has a melon seed mouth and face, and fair skin, but that's nothing, what's wrong with him like his father? ….

That's right, Song Liu's husband is the kind of elegant person who is a literati, and the eldest son is also like him, so he reads well.

And the second son, when Song Liu thought of the second son, his heart ached.

Qin Liuxi is right, the relationship between her and her second son is indeed not comparable to the eldest son, the eldest son left home early to study, and she also had a second son at that time, and the child grew up very strong, filling the emptiness of the eldest son's absence.

In the past ten years, the second son has never left his side, so the relationship between the mother and son is indeed close, not as good as the eldest son.

But if you want to say that it's because the eldest son is not your own, it can't be justified.

"Big brother, when Hua'er was born, you were there, and that was born by me."

Song Ye shook his head: "I only arrived when Hua'er was born, and I thought he had it at the time

It's weak, and you're having a hard time, and you're fainting after giving birth, and you've never seen a child, haven't you?"

Song Liu's body stiffened.

She thought about it and shook her head: "Impossible, no, Hua'er is my son, I can feel it, otherwise, where is my child, who has changed." Do you say that Caizhou dropped the bag, impossible, big brother, how Caizhou treats me, you know, we know the roots, although you and his father are a generation apart, they are commensurate with brothers, how we have been over the years, you understand. Chang'er is gone, he is more sad than me, how could it be, how could it be, I don't believe it!"

Song Liu never thought that his son was long gone.

The details that I didn't pay attention to and didn't care about before, now that I have suspicions, they all come to the fore.

She said that Hua'er didn't look like herself at all when she grew up, but it didn't take long for Wei Caizhou to mention that she wanted to send her son to study.

The more Song Liu thought about it, the more he felt empty.

Song Ye is biased to believe in Qin Liuxi a little more, this person, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will soon sprout into trees, and some irrational things in the past have also been reasonably explained.

"Sister Liu, you have to live a clear life, I always feel that she is a person with real skills, otherwise she would not be so accurate, and our affairs are all figured out by relying on that too plain vein, I have to ask clearly." Song Ye stared at Song Liu and said, "If she is just fooling us for money, she is good-looking, and I will also compensate Caizhou, but if what she said is true, then it is not as simple as a Chang'er."

Song Liu's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing Song Ye jump out of the carriage and go back to the shop, she bit her lip and said, "Let's go too."

The eldest girl and the housekeeper looked at each other, their faces were a little pale, and they helped Song Liu get out of the car and catch up.

Qin Liuxi seemed to have known that they would come back, and was writing the scriptures at his desk, when he saw that the light in front of him was covered, he didn't raise his head, and said, "General, don't worry, when I finish writing this scripture and Sister Ling is here, I'll talk to you in detail."

Song Ye: "......"

It's not you who dares to die in a hurry.

But what does she mean?

Song Ye heard the footsteps and turned his head, and sure enough, Song Liu was also half-supported and half-hugged, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little colder.

She knows it all.

Is it true that Wei Chenghua didn't shed their Song family's blood?

"It's all here." Qin Liuxi put down the pen, picked up the scripture prescription, blew the ink, and handed it over: "This is the prescription that my wife needs, it can be relieved after taking four pairs of medicines, and then use fire needles to pull out the cold and raise the yang, so that the yin and yang can be reconciled, and it can be cured."

They didn't care at all about their brother and sister leaving in a hurry.

Song Ye took it and arched his hand: "Master, you give me a good word, my eldest nephew, isn't it really my Song family's species?"

Yan Xiaomo