The news of Zhang's death soon spread throughout the Zhang family, and when Zhang Linlin, the old man of the Zhang family, heard the news, he was even more sad and fainted on the spot.

Zhang Forestry is already a person who is half buried in the soil, and he originally wanted to hand over the foundation of the Zhang family to his son Zhang Ximing, so that even if he dies one day, he can have no regrets.

But who would have thought that his son, his son, would leave one step ahead of him.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, and there is nothing more tragic in the world than this.

Zhang Xi's life died to save the Song family, the Song family is his Zhang family's old in-laws, even if he is sad and grief-stricken, there is no way to say anything.

However, his son is dead! His only son is dead! His Zhang family is gone!

Thinking of this, how can Zhang Forestry not be so grieved and how can he not pass out from being so sad?

Song Xiaoyu heard that Old Man Zhang fainted on the spot when she heard the bad news, and she couldn't care about crying and being sad anymore, so she hurriedly hugged her daughter to visit.

Although her father-in-law was extremely dissatisfied with her father's approach, he was very good to her, always saying that his Zhang family owed her, and always told his son Zhang to treat her well, not half-heartedly, so that she was wronged.

The Zhang family really cares about her.

When Song Xiaoyu came to Zhang Linlin's house, the people had already invited the doctor over, and the doctor was now sitting in front of the bed to check Zhang Linlin's pulse.

When a group of subordinates saw Song Xiaoyu walk in, they were about to bow down and salute, but they were interrupted by Song Xiaoyu waving his hand.

Song Xiaoyu looked at the old doctor who was sitting in front of the bed to treat her father-in-law, raised her hand and waved at everyone, signaling them not to speak, so as not to disturb the old doctor to see a doctor for her father-in-law.

The old doctor took the hand that was taking the pulse away from Zhang Linlin's wrist and shook his head gently, with a look of embarrassment.

Song Xiaoyu asked softly, "Doctor, is my father-in-law okay?"

The old doctor obviously knew Song Xiaoyu, but he shook his head slightly at Song Xiaoyu, and said slowly: "Young lady, the old man is overly frightened and sad and sad, his blood suddenly surged, and he didn't catch a breath before he passed out, and after a while, the old man prescribed a patch of medicine to the old man, you let the next person boil it and feed it to the old man to drink, and it won't be long before the old man will wake up, but this ......"

When the old doctor said this, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Song Xiaoyu with a somewhat embarrassed face, as if there was something unspeakable.

"You go out first, I have something to say to the old doctor. ”

Seeing this, Song Xiaoyu knew in his heart that the old doctor might have something important to say, so he raised his hand and retired the subordinates.

Seeing that the people were gone, the old doctor sighed and said, "Alas, please forgive the old man for saying bluntly, I am afraid that the old man will die soon, so the young lady should prepare early!"

Although Song Xiaoyu knew in her heart that her father-in-law might not live long, when she heard the old doctor say that he was dying, she still felt that it was a little too sudden.

Her father-in-law Zhang Ximing had just received the news that he had been killed, and her father-in-law was diagnosed with death soon.

All these things seemed to have been discussed, and they were all together.

Such a major change occurred one after another, which made Song Xiaoyu a weak woman how easy to accept.

Song Xiaoyu's body stumbled, and she almost wanted to fall, but fortunately, there was a table next to her, blocking her body that was about to fall to the ground.

When the old doctor saw this scene, he couldn't help but comfort him: "The young lady should not be too sad, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and it is inevitable, as a younger generation, you still have to take care of your body as well, so that the old man will not be too worried and have regrets when he sees it!"

The old doctor thought that Song Xiaoyu was sad for his father-in-law, who was dying soon, but how could he know that Song Xiaoyu's sadness was only this.

Her father-in-law left one step earlier than her father-in-law.

Song Xiaoyu reluctantly smiled at the old doctor and said, "I wrote it down, then ask the doctor to give me a few doses of medicine first!"

The old doctor agreed, then got up and walked to the mahogany table in the room, picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription for peace of mind, and then turned around and handed it to Song Xiaoyu.

Song Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to take the prescription, looked down at it, and then thanked the old doctor: "There is Dr. Lao." ”

The old doctor waved his hand, and explained a few more words about how to take care of the old man, and then picked up the medicine box and left.

Song Xiaoyu also walked out with the old doctor.

"The old doctor walks slowly, Wu Liu is not going to send the old doctor soon. ”

"Xiaocui, you go and grab the medicine according to this prescription, and then hurry back to boil it, and after boiling it, take it and feed it to the old man. ”

"Uncle Xun, your old man should prepare first, and I will go to the Song family in a while. ”

Song Xiaoyu looked at the people standing outside and began to command in an orderly manner.

The head of the Zhang family died and fainted, and now the entire Zhang family can only rely on her to support herself.

Not long after, Song Xiaoyu, who had changed into plain white clothes, took her daughter Zhang Nianyu's hand, got into the carriage, and began to rush to the Song family.

Song Xiaoyu is going to pick up Zhang Xi's body, and at the same time take a look at how he died, and why did he die?

Didn't you say that you should go to eat the best things together, see the most beautiful scenery together, and listen to the most beautiful birdsong together?

Why can't the things that are said to be done well?

Outside the gate of the Song family's mansion, Song Yuanshan and Song Qiyun father and son stood one after the other.

They are waiting for someone, waiting for someone who will surely come.

At the same time, I want to say sorry, and say sorry for the uselessness.

Yun Que didn't appear here, this was the Song family's own business, and he had no reason or interest in getting involved.

Besides, he had his own things to do.

For example, ask those who are not relevant and see if there is anyone who can provide them with some useful information.

Not long after, a simple carriage without the slightest gorgeous color drove into Songjia Town.

Song Yuanshan looked up at the carriage that was gradually approaching them, and his calm face finally rippled slightly.

His daughter is back.

Only this time, he didn't know what kind of mood to use to face his daughter.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of Song Yuanshan and the others.

A young woman dressed in plain white led a little girl with a ponytail and slowly stepped out of the carriage.

Song Xiaoyu stepped out of the carriage and looked up at her father, who had already had gray sideburns, and the words that had been brewed along the way were all forgotten at once, she pursed her mouth tightly, and couldn't say a word.

Song Yuanshan looked at the mature daughter in front of him, and felt relieved and distressed at the same time.

It's not easy to grow, and it's even harder to mature.

A girl who used to be so jumpy, in the blink of an eye, has quietly become a mother with a daughter, the world is impermanent, nothing more than this.

"Coming back?"

Song Yuanshan looked at the daughter in front of him who pursed his lips and was reluctant to speak, and after a long time, he asked a little sentimentally.

Song Xiaoyu didn't speak. Just nodded slightly.

She came back, but if she had a choice, she would rather not come back, because in that case, his father-in-law would probably not die.

What an irony that her father-in-law died and she came back!

Song Qiyun looked at his sister with some shame, and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, it's my brother who is too bad, which makes ......"

"Brother, no need to say any more, take me to see him first!"

Song Xiaoyu interrupted Song Qiyun's words with a wave of his hand, and asked for it.

Song Qiyun glanced at his father Song Yuanshan when he heard this, then nodded and said, "Yes, you come with me." ”

After speaking, Song Qiyun led Song Xiaoyu to walk towards the room where Zhang Xi's body was placed.