Chapter Twenty-Eight: Take the Initiative!

"Aunt Shen, what's wrong with what I'm saying? Isn't it the truth? I heard that Song Zhiqing didn't know how to see blood yesterday, Aunt Shen, you also have to be careful. Song Ling smiled sadly.

When Shen Ningshuang heard Song Ling's words, her face turned white.

What does Song Ling mean by this? Could it be that Song Zhiqing was injured by Song Ling yesterday?

"Song Ling, did you do something to my daughter?" Shen Ningshuang said with some fear.

Song Ling's smile was really terrifying, even if he was as ruthless as Shen Ningshuang, he still felt fear.

"Aunt Shen, speak responsibly, be careful of being pulled out of your tongue. After Song Ling finished speaking, he made a movement to wipe his neck, his eyes were gloomy.

In just an instant, Song Ling suddenly grinned again, his face full of harmlessness.

was so frightened that Shen Ningshuang almost couldn't stand, terrible, too terrible, is this still a teenage Song Ling?

"I, I still have something, I'll go first. After Shen Ningshuang finished speaking, she turned around and left, without stopping for a moment.

As soon as Shen Ningshuang left, Liu Yueru laughed and said, "Junzhu, you're teasing her like this, I'm afraid it's not okay?"

"What's wrong? It just lets her know that we're not just messing with us. Song Ling sat down, poured a glass of water and drank it all.

Sometimes, it's not that if you don't offend, that person won't come to offend you.

Since sooner or later we all have to learn, it's better to take the initiative!

"I'm afraid that no one in the General's Mansion will dare to provoke you, right?" Song Jing walked in and laughed, and the maid on the side immediately saluted.

Song Guo waved his hand, and then said, "My son asks my mother for peace." ”

Liu Yueru nodded, looking at Song Guo in a new dress, she was very happy in her heart, wearing a gorgeous dress, Song Guan was still the sister-in-law of the Great General's Mansion.

At first, Liu Yueru was still worried that Song Ling and Song Guo returned to the General's Mansion, so they naturally had to suffer a lot.

When I see it today, I am afraid that Song Ling will not suffer.

"Get up, you two ask the old lady to go on my behalf, remember, don't come nonsense. Liu Yueru looked at Song Ling and said.

If it weren't for her physical inconvenience, Liu Yueru would definitely go in person, after all, she couldn't rest assured that Song Ling was the most.

Although Song Ling has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he is a child after all, and the old lady has eaten salt for so many years, and it is not for nothing.

However, I really can't get up, otherwise I wouldn't be so risky.

However, Song Ling is by the side, presumably nothing will happen, in the final analysis, Song Ling and Song Jing are both members of the Song family.

"Yes. Mother, don't worry, there is me. Song said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Liu Yueru, Song Ling and Song Jing walked towards the old lady's courtyard.

After all, when people are old, they still like quiet places, so the old lady lives in the back yard, although it is remote, but it is quiet after all.

Song Huai made the old lady feel bored, and specially built a small temple nunnery, so that the old lady could chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha.

As soon as I was admitted to the hospital, the strong smell of incense and candles came to my nose.

Song Ling couldn't help but sneer, a person who obviously likes to worship Buddha so much, but he is so cruel to his granddaughter and grandson.

"Miss, young master. The maid at the door looked at Song Ling and Song Jing and immediately saluted.

In less than a day, the entire General's Mansion knew that the eldest lady and the eldest young master who had been exiled had returned.

And they're all hard to mess with.

"Where's the old lady?" asked Song Kuang.

"Master Qiqi, the old lady is inside. The maid bowed her head and said respectfully, and then led the way, and Song Ling and Song Jing followed behind slowly.

...............

Giggles, grandma is joking with Zhirou again, Zhirou is still young and doesn't want to get married for the time being. Song Zhirou said with a smile.

"Where is it still small? Now it's okay to cultivate feelings, you have also seen the Night King, if you are in love, I will ask your father to go." The old lady's hearty voice came out and just got into the ears of Song Ling and Song Jing.

Song Ling and Song looked at each other, the former sneering at the latter and contemplating.

In the previous life, Chu Linyuan seemed to have never married, and it was rumored in the neighborhood that the Night King was a rabbit master.

Coupled with Chu Linyuan's murderous temperament, Song Zhirou and Chu Linyuan can't fight for eight lifetimes.

However, according to the previous life, Song Zhirou seemed to be married to a child of a family, and what happened later, Song Ling didn't pay attention.

The water spilled by the married daughter.

"Old lady, the eldest lady and the eldest young master have come to greet you. The maid saluted to the crowd.

At this moment, Song Ling found out that the old lady was quite lively here, not only Song Zhirou was there, but even Shen Ningshuang was there, she was happy, and she didn't know that she thought she was an outsider.

"Grandchildren, granddaughters, greetings to grandma. Song Jing and Song Ling saluted.

The old lady looked at the two of them, her smile disappeared instantly, and she said indifferently: "Get up, what's the matter?"

The old lady looked left and right, but she didn't see Liu Yueru's figure, and she was even more unhappy in her heart.

In the past, when the Prime Minister's Mansion was beautiful, he would also give Liu Yueru a few thin noodles, but now Liu Yueru has just returned to the house but has never asked for peace, and really thinks that the Prime Minister's Mansion is the same as before?

"Back to grandma, my mother is seriously ill, let us say hello on our behalf. Song Jing stood up and smiled, and then bowed to the old lady again.

As soon as Song Guo's voice fell, Shen Ningshuang answered: "Hehe, sure enough, the master mother is the master mother, as soon as I return home, I can do it for you, even if I cough up blood, I have to come to ask for peace." ”

After Shen Ningshuang said this, the old lady's face became ugly again, and she had even more opinions in her heart in the face of Song Ling and the others.

When Song Guo heard this, his face was a little ugly, Shen Ningshuang was so difficult to deal with.

Song Jing was about to speak, but Song Ling stood up and shook his head at Song Jing.

"Aunt Shen, when did you cough up blood? Song Ling asked with a worried face, that look was even closer than her own daughter.

"You...... I'm just using an analogy, I'm in good health, don't worry about you. Shen Ningshuang gritted her teeth and said, the resentment in her heart became more and more intense.

This damn Song Ling actually cursed himself for falling into the root of his illness, and he was really a femme fatale!

As soon as Song Ling heard this, he burst out laughing in an instant, and his laughter gradually became hearty.

When everyone saw this scene, they frowned, Song Ling was crazy?

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Ningshuang said with a drum in her heart.

"Aunt Shen, if you really cough up blood, you can't get out of bed, and you are ashamed to say that you want to say hello to your grandmother, are you ashamed?"

When Shen Ningshuang heard this, her face instantly turned ugly, and Song Ling on the side forcibly held back a smile, and sure enough, Song Ling either didn't speak, or injured people to death.