Chapter 253 can be called the main one is the big guy

Song couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

"Ahem, that, how did I get here last night?" She remembered that she fainted in the arms of the third master last night.

The soaked clothes, the cold embrace, and the strong smell of blood on his body at that time, Song Qing seemed to be able to feel it now.

After listening to Song Qing's question, the man in black standing in front of her at this time said respectfully: "It was the lord who brought the young lady back, and then handed it over to his subordinates to send him to the room to rest." ”

Song Qing: "The Lord you are talking about, is it the third master?" ”

Man in Black: "Yes." ”

Song was silent after hearing this, judging from the various TV series he had watched, those who could be called the Lord were naturally not ordinary people.

At this moment, Song Qing was a little curious about the identity of the third master.

Thinking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but ask, "What about the third master?" ”

When the man in black heard this, he whispered, "Lord, they have something to do." ”

Song nodded after hearing this.

"So, okay I know, thank you."

"Miss, you need to wash up."

"Okay!"

"Miss, please wait."

The words fell, and the man in black who was still standing in front of Song Qing just now disappeared in an instant.

The courtyard was quiet again.

"It's really coming and going without a trace, it's amazing." Song sighed lightly and walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

After sitting at the stone table and waiting for a while, I saw that the girl who had disappeared before had returned.

This time, the other party carried a wooden basin in his hand, and when he came, the basin was still steaming, and it looked like hot water.

"Miss, are you going to the room to wash?"

Song shook his head after hearing this.

"No, just put it on this stone table."

The man in black didn't say anything after hearing this, but nodded and put the wooden basin and toiletries on the stone table.

After that, the other party disappeared again.

glanced at the quiet courtyard, if it weren't for the basin of hot water on the table still there, Song Qing would have thought that there was no one else here but himself.

After glancing at the hot water, Song gently rolled up his sleeves and began to wash.

After Song Qing washed, he felt a little hungry, and after turning his head to look around, he directly raised his feet and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, the moon cave door.

Pavilions all the way, small bridges and flowing water, rockeries, corridors? There is also a lotus pond...... Then, Song Qing spent half an hour proving one thing.

It took her half an hour, but she still couldn't find where the gate was.

Song Qing stopped? Glancing around, he said embarrassedly, "Anyone?" Trouble pointing the way? I'm lost. ”

Song Qing's voice fell, and a few figures in the dark stumbled under their feet? Almost fell off a tree.

Buff? Lost?

Isn't it a walk around the yard?

"Whoosh......"

A whooshing in your ears? The next moment, there was another man in black not far from Song Qing,

Obviously, this one is not the one before, and now this tall figure is obviously a man.

And the other party also brought a black mask? Only the eyes can be seen on the whole face.

The man in black appeared and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen Miss."

Song Qing was a little embarrassed to see this. "That, I'm going out, please lead the way, big brother."

The man in black nodded.

"Yes, Miss, please come with me."

Next, Song Qing followed the man in black and went straight? Turn left, turn right, and go straight again, and finally you see the gate.

"Miss has arrived."

"Thank you." After Song thanked him lightly, he saw that the man in black just now disappeared in an instant.

Glancing at the open door, Song walked out with his feet raised......

After Song Qing walked out of Yunyuan, he turned his head to look around? Finding your way and walking towards the street in the distance? Target inn direction.

"Buns? Freshly baked buns. ”

"Guest officer, please, the famous stewed whole chicken in our restaurant? You must try it. ”

"Selling cloth? The new goods that have just arrived, don't miss it when you pass by. ”

……

Song walked slowly down the street? When I walked to the center of the market, I happened to see a wonton seller on the side of the street.

The small wontons are light and delicious, and Song Qing naturally likes them.

The man selling the wontons was an old man, who looked like he was in his sixties. Beside him was a boy who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, rolling out wonton wrappers.

'Song Kee Wonton'

Song Qing glanced up at the signboard and stepped forward and shouted.

"Uncle, let's have a bowl of wontons."

"Okay, girl, please wait a minute."

The old man who was cooking wontons for the guests raised his head and glanced at Song Qing.

The moment he saw Song Qing, the old man was stunned, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Man, Man."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced behind him.

In front of this wonton stall, it seems to be my own now. Just when Song Qing had a question mark on his face, he saw the old man rush over instantly, and stopped two steps away from her with trembling hands.

"Man'er, my Man'er, are you back?"

“???”

Song Qing was a little confused.

Do you have a lot of question marks, kids?

Yes, the current Song Qing's mind is really full of question marks.

What's the situation?

What's going on with this tear-jerking large-scale confession scene?

Anyone has the possibility of recognizing their relatives in this world, but Song Qing is impossible. Or any recognition scene should not have anything to do with her!

Looking at the old man in front of him, Song sighed lightly.

"That old man, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The old man stood there with trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

"No, you're my man'er, I know, you must blame your father for losing you, so you don't recognize me."

The young man who was rolling out the wonton wrappers couldn't come back to his senses when he saw his grandfather rushing out.

After he was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously looked up at Song Qing.

The moment he saw Song Qing, the young man couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Little, little aunt?"

The young man's voice fell, and he threw away the rolling pin and rushed to Song Qing.

After carefully looking at Song Qing, the young man was sure that this was not his little aunt, but just a little similar in appearance.

And the age is not right.

If his little aunt were still alive, she would be thirty-two years old by now.

And the girl in front of him looks about the same age as himself, so naturally this can't be his lost little aunt.

At this age, it's about the same as the little aunt's daughter.

The young man couldn't help but be stunned when he thought of this, and subconsciously asked.

"Girl, what's your mother's name?"

“……”

Now Song Qing understands that this is really the wrong person.

After listening to his grandson's words, the old man looked at Song Qing carefully. He was preconceived just now, and when he saw Song Qing, he thought that his daughter was back.

Looking closely now, it turns out that the faces are just somewhat similar.

Yes, the girl standing in front of them looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

And his daughter, who is now thirty-two years old, naturally cannot be his daughter.

If it weren't for his daughter, would there be another possibility.

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Song Qing with hot eyes. "This girl, you, what's your mother's name?"

Song was stunned for a moment, did she suspect that she was her daughter's daughter?

God, if you don't want to be so bloody, do you have a public face?

It's still a bit similar to whom.

I'm sorry, but I really don't have anything to do with them.

Thinking of this, Song Qing looked at the old man seriously and said, "Uncle, my mother's surname is Lin, you are mistaken." ”

"The surname is Lin, how can it be the surname Lin." The old man staggered as he spoke.

Song Qing stepped forward and reached out to support the old man, "I'm sorry, you guys really made a mistake." ”

The old man's hands trembled.

"So, where is my man'er? Why not go home yet, why not go home yet. My man'er, where is she? ”

Song Qing looked up at the old man, then at the young man standing in front of her, and finally his eyes fell on the signboard of 'Song Ji Wonton'.

Seeing the old man so sad, Song Qing was a little unbearable.

Speaking of which, Song Qing is really unrelated and unreasonable in this world.

Not only that, but now Song Qing is here, and he is a black household who doesn't even have a household registration.

Song Qing knew that if she recognized this relative, she would become the granddaughter of the old man. Then I have a legitimate identity in this world, and I have a household registration.

It's just that Song Qing is not that kind of person, and he can't deceive an old man who has lost his daughter.

Therefore, when someone else's daughter or granddaughter popped up, Song Qing wouldn't even think about it.

The old man looked at Song Qing, wiped a handful of tears, and still asked without giving up.

"Little girl, I, can I see your mother? I suspect that you are a mother, and she may be my daughter. The old man's voice was choked, and his speech was even more intermittent.

Song Qing knew that the old man at this time was afraid that he already felt that he was really his granddaughter from the bottom of his heart!

But she really wasn't.

Song Qing was about to speak, but he saw the old man looking at Song Qing expectantly.

"I, my Man'er, she was lost when she was twelve, and now twenty years have passed." The old man couldn't stop crying when he said this.

Seeing his grandfather so sad, the young man standing aside couldn't help but have a little red in his eyes.

"Grandpa."

Looking at the old man's expectant gaze, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Song looked up at the old man and the young man standing in front of him, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"If you can, it's not impossible for you to see it, but my parents are not in this world now, and you can't see them."

"Even if I want to see it, I can't see it now." Song Qing subconsciously looked at his wrist when he said this.

The stall bought for thirty yuan took her through time and space, and when she woke up, she was in ancient times.

Today, she and her parents are separated not by distance, but by time.

That's exactly 1,400 years.

Therefore, at this time, Song Qing had no way to see his parents.

Unless, I travel back again, otherwise I am afraid that I will never see my parents in this life.

Thinking of this, my parents unconsciously blurred their vision with tears.

Feeling tears sliding down his eyes, Song was stunned.

said that he wanted to be strong, why couldn't he hold back his tears.

She misses her parents.

I don't know when I'll be able to go back.

"Miss Song."

A familiar voice came from his ears, and Song Qing was stunned and subconsciously looked up.

Gu Wei and the third master were standing not far from her at this time.