Song Que's daughter Song Yuerong was just about one year old, and she was originally raised by Qian's side. After all, Song Que's wife passed away, and Qian was the only decent female family member in the house. It's okay now. Apart from the two big men, there are only a bunch of childish people in the Song Mansion.
Next to Song Yuerong was a maid and a mother-in-law. She was a little flustered when she saw Song Yuerong. Song Yuerong said to the two of them: "Take some care and carry the young lady to my yard."
The two people were startled.
Cheng Zhu said: "Why are you so dazed? Why don't you pack your things quickly?"
Cheng Zhu turned his face and said to Song Que again: "Does the young master want to keep the young lady by his side?"
Don't think Cheng Zhu looked childish, but after all, he was with the eldest young master, and he had a decent manner when scolding people. When Cheng Zhu said that, the two people immediately started to move.
Song Que nodded and said: "You can't leave Rong'er alone in this yard. You go and Cheng Bi see where is suitable in my yard and clean it up."
Cheng Zhu saw that his movements were unfamiliar but he carefully held the young lady in his arms. His eyes showed a tenderness that was not seen in servants like them. He didn't know why he stopped and didn't leave immediately.
It was the first time for Song Que to hold such a soft child. He pretended to be calm on his face, but he was talking too much in his heart and was annoying the system to death.
Song Que felt miserable. In his last life, he didn't have to raise the twins by himself, which had already made him very hard. He was worried from time to time that he would raise them crookedly. In this life, he just threw three children to him. What kind of system to become a god? Is this the system
Song was scolding the system in his mind for a while. When he turned around, he found that Cheng Zhu was still there and was a little surprised: "Why don't you go?"
Cheng Zhu suddenly woke up and went away.
Song Que looked down at his daughter, and after looking at her for a long time, she actually felt that she looked pretty.
***
Although Mr. Song is still alive, he is now bedridden like a living dead, and there is not much difference between his presence and absence. Qian was imprisoned and would be executed in a few days, but Song had become the real person in charge of the house.
He studied and practiced calligraphy at home on weekdays. He was always good at reading at dawn and dusk, and he also urged the people around his two younger siblings to teach them the ritual of reading at dawn and dusk.
Song Que's younger brother, Song Yi, was the little guy who kicked Song Que last time. He was so pampered by Master Song that he had no eldest brother. He had spared his time in the morning and dusk these days. When he saw Master Song turning his back and mercilessly staring at him with scary eyes, the little guy became a little restrained. He reluctantly called "brother". As for the little sister, Song Shu, although she is young, she is already somewhat gentle and quiet, but Song actually likes her a little.
On the third day, guests came to the door.
When Song Que saw the familiar young man, a smile appeared on his face.
After entering the house, Ji Xiao felt a little embarrassed. He pulled on his white cuffs, but the clothes were already too short. No matter how hard he pulled them, they couldn't cover his craggy wrists.
Song Que asked someone to sit down and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Ji Xiao was stunned, licked his lips and shook his head.
Song Que said: "But I'm really hungry, and it's not the time to eat. Could you please accompany me to eat some pastries?"
Ji Xiao felt a little sour and nodded towards him, then lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him.
Cheng Bi, who was beside him, had already understood this and quietly exited the study, going to the big kitchen to pack some food.
Ji Xiao said: "Brother Song, I'm here to thank you. County Magistrate Gao told me that if you hadn't specifically greeted him, he wouldn't have been able to find out my case for a while, and I didn't know How much hardship will you have to endure in prison?"
But Song didn't expect that Magistrate Gao would not ask for help, but would also specially invite him for a favor. He waved his hand and said: "It's fate that we met in that situation. What's more, you are an innocent person, so it's easy to help you. Why were you framed?"
Ji Xiao said: "The son of the owner of the bookstore was jealous of me and happened to break a book. He didn't dare to admit it, so he framed it on me. But I don't know why he is jealous of me because he has both parents and a surplus of food at home. Where is this poor boy with a bare family?"
In view of the general environment, this site may be closed at any time. Please move to the permanently operating source app as soon as possible, huanyuanapp.org
Ji Xiao's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't accept this result.
Song Que also inquired about Ji Xiao's situation in the past few days. His father was one of the few candidates in the county. He was only thirty years old when he won the exam, and the Ji family was considered prominent for a while. But I don’t know if he was in bad health while studying. Not long after he passed the exam, his father passed away. A happy event turned into a funeral, and amidst the ups and downs, his mother also fell ill and suffered for several years. Ji Xiao was tall, but Song Que originally thought he was a boy in his teens. After asking about him, he found out that he was just ten years old. In these short ten years, Ji Xiao had experienced many changes in people's relationships, and acted with a sense of propriety, which made Song Que blur his age.
Song Que said: "Maybe I'm jealous of your beautiful features and smart talent."
After his mother's death, Ji Xiao relied on working around to make a living and never read a book carefully. However, Song said this, which made him shake his head unconfidently.
Cheng Bi came back with a plate of snacks and a pot of hot tea.
Song Que waved his hand and told her to step back. Once the space was back to just the two of them, Ji Xiao obviously relaxed a little.
Song Que said: "The one on the left is white sugar cake, and the one on the right is kumquat cake. I like them both. Please try them."
Song Que picked up a piece of pastry himself.
When Ji Xiao saw this, he dared to reach out and take a piece.
Song found that Ji Xiao dared to take one only after he took one piece. Although he was interested in chatting with these slightly sweet pastries, in order to let Ji Xiao eat more, Song also shared half of the plate until his stomach was seventy percent full.
After finishing all the pastries, Ji Xiao realized that he had eaten too much. He secretly observed Song Que's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't care. He felt a sense of satisfaction that he had not seen for a long time.
Song Que gave him a cup of hot tea and asked, "Aqiong, are you willing to stay in my house?"
Ji Xiao was stunned, and then said in surprise: "Brother Song, do you want to keep me working in the house?"
Song was a little dumbfounded, but when he saw the surprise on his face, as if this was already a great gift, his heart suddenly softened, and the words came to his lips: "Yes, you can pack your things and move them into the house."
After Ji Xiao's matter was settled, Song was sure that Magistrate Gao had a good impression of him, so he planned to take Song Yi and Song Shu with him.
No matter what, Qian is still the mother of two people. Maybe this is the last time they see each other.
Song Que had already taken care of things, and it was just a normal visit to the prison, so he didn't suffer much embarrassment. But because of the two little ones beside him, he received a lot of attention and courtesy along the way. No matter what, Song Yi and Song Shu were still the masters of the Song Mansion, but Song specifically asked the servants to wait outside because he didn't want them to see the scene of them together with Qian, who was guilty of several crimes. But because there was no one else to rely on, Song Yi, who was originally stubborn, was frightened by the people in the prison and unconsciously grabbed Song Que's hand.
Song Que looked at his little white jade face and didn't say anything. Anyway, he was holding Song Shu's hand, so he wasn't the one left behind.
The officer took them all the way to the end, where Qian was locked in the innermost room. Gao Fenglin was not a person who abused lynching. Although she had a lot of resentment towards Qian, she confessed her crime very readily, and Gao Fenglin did not deliberately ask anyone to sentence her. Although Qian was a bit dirty and smelly now, unlike Song Que who was covered in injuries before, it wasn't too bad.
Qian was leaning against the wall, his eyes empty. Hearing the sound of the guard talking to someone, his eyes glanced here, but he immediately rushed up and shook the door. The officer was startled and subconsciously wanted to kick him in the chest, but Song quickly pulled him away. He didn't like Qian, but he couldn't let his two children witness this scene.
Song Yi and Song Shu looked at the dirty man, a little afraid to recognize him. But Song pushed them gently behind them and said, "Brother is waiting for you outside."
After saying that, he went out with the guard to get away.
There was no sound at all from the outside, but Song was not in a hurry, and just waited patiently. When Song Yi and Song Shu came out, their faces were red and full of tears, and they obviously looked like they had cried hard.
Song Shu pulled Song Que's sleeve and said with a bit of cry: "Brother, mother is calling you."
Song Qiu raised his eyebrows and told the servant: "Can you please take care of my younger siblings for me?"
He didn't know what Qian was going to say. Several possibilities went through his mind in an instant, and he walked calmly until he was in front of Qian. There were also some tears on Qian's face, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears in the dim light. It was the only time Song Que came to this world to see her surrender. Even when she was mad at her lover, she was mostly cruel.
Qian raised her head and saw him, adjusted her posture, and kowtowed to him three times without saying a word. She was so dizzy from the kowtow that there was blood on her forehead.
After Qian committed suicide, Zhang Li only cared about his two children. Today, seeing their slightly plump cheeks and bright lips, he knew they were not being ignored or treated harshly. Qian asked a few questions in detail, and smiled bitterly in her heart after hearing Master Song's attitude towards them, and then Song Que's attitude towards them.
Apart from the Song family, the only person she can rely on is a blind old mother. The Zhang family has long been a formidable enemy because she killed her cousin. Not to mention helping her take care of the children, she is even afraid that they will cause trouble for her mother. !
Regardless of whether Song Qie was sincere or fake, at this point, she could only entrust her children to this stepson who was almost convicted because of her frame-up.
Because of this, Qian's head was knocked particularly hard.
She trembled: "I can't help you."
After finishing speaking, Qian kowtowed three more times.
"Song Yi and Song Shu, they are still young, and they are your younger brothers and sisters... I just told them the truth, it was me who made a mistake, and I told them so. You teach them well, they won't Those who will hate you, please, please..."
Song did not torture her too much.
"They are my brothers and sisters. No matter what my father is, I will fulfill my eldest brother's responsibility."
After receiving such a promise, Qian fell to the side exhausted.
The author has something to say: Let me give you a warning, the thank you list for the overlord vote will be distributed tomorrow, so it may feel longer when you click on the next chapter, but it is not! I'm still so short!