In the past few days, Song Chu'an has gone to Shou'an Hall to ask for peace as usual, this road from her courtyard to Shou'an Hall Song Chu'an has already walked fast, and he can almost reach it with his eyes closed.

Cheng Xin has now been kicked out of the Song family by Song Ting, and she is the only one in Shou'an Hall who eats with the old lady, and Song Chu'an has to hurry up to seize this opportunity to gain some status in the old lady's heart.

"Miss is here."

Now Mama Sang has figured out the timing of Song Chu'an, and she waited at the gate of the courtyard early in the morning, and when she saw Song Chu'an again, she already had a shallow smile on her face, and her tone was gentler than before.

Song Chu'an was still the same as before, neither humble nor arrogant, and said softly to Mama Sang: "Chu An greets Mama." ”

"The tea you brought yesterday was really delicious."

was praised by Song Chu'an like this, and Mama Sang's eyebrows were instantly soaked with a smile: "If the eldest lady likes it, just let someone come to Shou'an Hall to get it in the future." ”

Song Chu'an replied softly, but asked softly: "I only heard that my sister returned to Cheng's house last night, but when I came to Shou'an Hall that morning, I didn't hear her mention it, is there something important in the Cheng family's family?" Let her go in such a hurry. ”

Mama Sang sighed when she heard this, and explained to Song Chu'an: "Miss Biao only said that she was homesick, and she didn't leave a message for the old lady, so she left with Jinxiu. ”

Song Chu'an nodded thoughtfully, frowned and continued worriedly: "It's okay if it's nothing. ”

Mama Sang looked at such an innocent girl beside her, and couldn't help frowning in the same way and whispered: "The old lady gave birth to a lot of breath yesterday, and the young lady should be careful when she goes in later." ”

Song Chu'an nodded obediently, but before she could continue to answer Mama Sang's words, a loud and hearty male voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Mama Sang, can grandmother get up?"

Song Chu'an followed the voice and turned to look over, the man standing in front of the courtyard gate was about twenty years old, dressed in a light green shirt, with beautiful eyebrows and a high nose bridge, and he was particularly good-looking.

Song Chuan looked at the person in front of the courtyard with fixed eyes, this was his eldest brother Song Ting.

In her previous life, she didn't even see the last side of Song Ting, and when she knew the news of Song Ting's exile, the people had been pressed out of the capital by the Imperial Forest Army, and the news of Song Ting's death reached Chongyang Palace in less than half a day.

The upheaval came so quickly, it felt like yesterday.

Song Chuan bit his lip lightly, a little restless, and his apricot eyes were foggy.

"Big brother!"

Song Ting in front of the courtyard was startled by the sudden call, the girl's voice was as crisp as a bell, he looked over Mama Sang, the little girl was thin and weak, wearing a powder blue dress and staring at him.

"My sister is too."

Song Ting's voice unconsciously relaxed a little, and said softly.

The little girl nodded when she heard this, and suddenly trotted to his side, blinking a pair of bright eyes and looking straight at him: "Big brother is also here to say goodbye?" Didn't the second brother come with you? ”

When Song Ting heard his sister's words, he didn't shy away from mentioning Song Yu, and there was not even a trace of complaint between his words, which made him instantly recall the foreign goods of the Cheng family yesterday.

I don't know how the Cheng family raised her daughter, she couldn't threaten him with voyeurism, and she wanted to blame his sister.

Thinking of this, Song Ting couldn't help but lean down and gently touched his sister's hair: "Your second brother will come later." ”

Song Chu'an was taken aback by Song Ting's sudden intimate movements, and stood beside Song Ting and didn't dare to silence him.

When had she ever been so close to Song Ting in her previous life.

Song Ting saw that the people beside him didn't react, so he continued: "If someone bullies you in the mansion in the future, you will let people go to Zhu'anju to find me." ”

Song Chu'an was a little overwhelmed, her consciousness was blank, only one pair of hands was still habitually pulling her sleeves, and then she nodded obediently at Song Ting and replied softly.

Seeing this, Song Ting smiled with satisfaction and walked towards the main house with his sister.

At this time, the old lady was sitting on the wooden chair in the room with a dull face, sulking because Cheng Xin didn't say goodbye yesterday.

"Say hello to Grandmother." After entering the house, Song Chu'an saluted and said softly.

The old lady didn't raise her eyelids, but just hummed softly.

Song Chu'an knew that the old lady was not in high spirits, so he didn't say anything, but just sat down as usual.

She didn't have much intersection with the old lady in her previous life, but she wanted to deliberately please and couldn't find the direction for a while. Since Song Ting is here today, she is responsible for observing the relationship between the ancestors and grandchildren on the side.

"Grandson greets grandmother."

Song Ting's clear voice sounded immediately, and the old lady raised her head after hearing the movement, and saw her grandson who was saluting her, and the expression on her face began to ease a lot.

The old lady pulled her grandson to sit beside her, and at this time, seeing the old lady with her grandson by the side, her dull face finally relaxed, and she held Song Ting's hand and whispered lovingly: "My obedient brother Ting'er has lost weight and suffered." ”

Song Ting was a little embarrassed to be held, and Yu Guang glanced around, and saw that Song Chu'an, who was sitting on the side, was drinking tea with peace of mind, and he didn't look at this side at all before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"My grandson only left for three days because of the flower viewing banquet held at home, and my grandmother didn't have to worry about it."

When the old lady heard her grandson's words, she only smiled and beckoned him to eat: "You eat some of this osmanthus cake, grandmother knows that you like to eat specially prepared, and I don't know why Song Er's bastard boy hasn't come yet." ”

Song Chu'an, who was at the end of the table, put down the teacup, just glanced at the loving appearance of his ancestors and grandchildren, and then continued to bury his head and eat.

She has long been used to such days, anyway, it was the same in her previous life, and it will not change in this life.

Song Chu ate silently, and when she was almost full, and Song Ting was chased by the old lady and used a plate of osmanthus cake, the door of the house was reopened, and Song Yu walked in belatedly.

Today, Song Yu wore a gold-inlaid robe and was very refreshed, he walked up to the old lady and sat down with a smile, and his words were coquettish: "Grandmother, my grandson is late, I can't get up this morning because I am too tired from studying." ”

The old lady had a smile on her face and didn't blame her grandson at all, but pretended to reach out and gently knocked Song Yu's head twice: "How did your brother get up?" You just can't get up? Sit down, you monkey boy, and eat. ”

Song Yu smiled and looked around the dinner table for a week, but pursed the corners of his lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't like to eat these, my grandson wants to eat the soup noodles from the small kitchen of Shou'antang." ”

The old lady said yes again and again, and immediately took Mama Sang to the small kitchen to prepare.

When the noodle soup was ready, Mama Sang handed it to Song Yu's hand, and then waited for Song Yu to sprinkle it and use the meal, and the sky was already bright.

The old lady was troubled by her grandson, and she didn't even go to worship the Buddha today.

In the end, Song Ting couldn't stand it, so he took the lead and said to the old lady: "My grandson still has to go to Ding Lanyuan for a run, so I have to go first." ”

Song Chu'an saw that Song Ting was going to Ding Lanyuan, so he got up together, and said softly to the old lady: "Grandmother, Chu An will also follow his brother to Ding Lanyuan for a while." ”

Song Yu on the side couldn't sit still for a moment after hearing what the two said, he put down the bowl in his hand, got up and said to the old lady Jiao Cen: "Grandmother, if they go, I will go too." ”

"I'll come back to see you in the evening."

The old lady waved her hand, and her grandson had spoken, how could she not let go.

"Go, grandmother, it's time for me to go and worship the Buddha."

Since the old lady had spoken, they quickly left Shou'an Hall and went to the path of Ding Lanyuan, Song Chu'an silently followed Song Ting on the left side, and kept a distance not far from Song Yu on the right.

Song Chu'an didn't want to get too close to Song Yu, she hadn't entered the palace at this stage, Song Yu naturally hated her the most, and it was better for her to stay away from Song Yu.