All the servants looked at Wei Xue badly, but no one said anything more. Song Zongming was full of disappointment because there were so many people. If song Ningyu hadn't said this this, it's estimated that they would still live in dire straits. It's not that they didn't want to quit their jobs, but that the Song government is annual. Before they came in, they came for song Zongming's reputation, Naturally, they signed the longest contract. Although they regretted it, they lost too much money for breaking the contract. They had no way at all.

In Song Ningyu's mother's courtyard, everything is the same as before, there is no change, and even song Ningyu can feel that her mother is still there.

Looking at the things in the room, song Ningyu smiled at Qi's mother and said softly, "thank you, Qi's mother."

Qi's mother had a smile on her face, but when she saw song Ningyu saying this, she shook her head in horror and motioned something.

Song Ningyu understood. She said that if song Ningyu's mother hadn't received her under the house at the beginning, she didn't know how much pain she would suffer, so she would rather stay in the song house, which also meant to keep a wake for song Ningyu's mother.

Song Ningyu smiled faintly. From today on, she will take all her mother's things, including the memorial tablet.

Her eyes twinkled slightly. Song Ningyu began to pack up all the things in the house. Some things belonged to her mother, and some things belonged to the Song family. Song Ningyu didn't move any of the things in the Song family, but she took away the things belonging to her mother.

On the side, Gong Zilin quietly helped work together. He saw that song Ningyu's eyes towards Gong Zilin were softened many times. When Gong Zilin saw song Ningyu's soft eyes, his heart couldn't help accelerating. Then he approached her and said with a soft smile: "madam, do you think there is any reward for your husband's efforts?"

He winked playfully and pretended to be cute to song Ningyu. When song Ningyu saw such a gong Zilin, he immediately gave him a white eye. When he walked, he couldn't help stepping on his foot. Looking at him, he was red, but he didn't shout pain. A smile spread in the corner of his mouth and he was in a good mood.

Qi's mother naturally sees everything clearly on the side and is happy at the bottom of her heart. The uncle is good. Look at his appearance. At that time, she was afraid that the uncle was not good-looking and wronged miss. Now looking at the way the two people get along, Qi's mother thinks it's also good. She hasn't seen song Ningyu smile for a long time. Since Song Ningyu's mother died.

He looked a little dark, but then he converged. At this time, he can't think about these things. He should be happy. It's good for miss.

Song Ningyu was very observant since childhood, so when she saw the look on Qi's mother's face, she knew that Qi's mother thought of her mother again.

At that time, they were like sisters. Mother Qi really tolerated her mother in everything, but when it was time to say it, she would also say that she would not put it in the bottom of her heart like other girls, and her mother would not mind. She always readily accepted it. Song Ningyu envied her every time. She wanted her mother to have a sister for herself, and she also wanted a sister with such a relationship.

Thinking of the past, song Ningyu's smile slowly converged and brought a hint of memory. Some memories, beautiful, can really recall, these are the past she can't forget.

No one can forget their past, and no one can put it down completely. What they can do is to quietly recall and slowly taste the ups and downs in the memories.

When song Ningyu regained his mind, he saw Gong Zilin standing in front of him, with a trace of sadness on his unparalleled face. Seeing song Ningyu looking at him, he was slightly distressed and said, "my wife seems to have a lot of things she doesn't want to talk to her husband. What can I do? Do you want to investigate for her husband?"

This sentence really made song Ningyu cry and laugh. Looking at Gong Zilin, she slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "listen to this kind of thing when you are free. There is nothing you can't say. Just exchange your things. Come back when you think about it and accompany you at any time."

After that, song Ningyu raised his mouth slightly, looked at Gong Zilin, blinked, then bypassed him and walked out of the courtyard.

Song Ningyu didn't have many things for her mother. When she counted them carefully, song Ningyu found that almost all the jewelry on the dresser belonged to the Song family, but there was a wooden hairpin, which was made by her mother for her. She said that she would give her a purple gold jade hairpin as a dowry according to the style of the hairpin, At that time, song Ningyu also tooted his mouth and disliked his mother's stinginess.

Holding the hairpin tightly in her hand, song Ningyu smiled at the corners of her mouth. Now, even if someone exchanged Jinshan and Yinshan for the wooden hairpin, she didn't want to. She didn't have the feeling of her mother. Even gold and silver were just cold stones. What's the use?

Gong Zilin glanced at the things in the room, but song Ningyu only took them away. At that moment, her eyes flashed slightly, glanced at the room, and then turned around and followed out. After seeing song Ningyu and Gong Zilin leaving, Qi's mother didn't have any expression and followed up. She just took a deep look at everything in the room before leaving the room, His eyes were slightly wet. Finally, he closed the door and turned away.

She understood song Ningyu's meaning. She didn't need to touch a penny of song's house, just take her mother's things, so she just wanted to clean up song Ningyu's mother's room for the last time, make a bed for the last time, clean up the dresser for the last time, and finally... Walk around the room with her taste.

When leaving the song house, there was no obstruction on the way. It can even be said that there was no servant. The whole song house suddenly became empty. Song Ningyu seemed to have no feeling at all. He just walked quietly on the path of the song house, looked at the familiar flowers and trees, looked at the place where he had been with his mother, and smiled warmly at the corners of his mouth, Hold the wooden hairpin more tightly.

At this time, Gong Zilin was very quiet. Looking at Song Ningyu's quiet back and smiling side face, he had a feeling that he wanted time to pause. He could look at her like this and don't think about anything, but the fact is that he can't. what he wants to do hasn't been done yet. He can't give up halfway.

Behind Gong Zilin, Qi's mother also quietly looks at Song Ningyu. Now Song Ningyu has a bit of her mother's shadow, so when she looks at Song Ningyu, her eyes sometimes drift away. At this time, song Ningyu always stays quietly aside, trying to learn her mother's appearance in her memory, motionless and soft looking at Qi's mother.

But now Qi's mother's eyes are shining at Song Ningyu. That kind of eyes are pure looking at Song Ningyu. She didn't think of anything else. This feeling makes song Ningyu feel warm in her heart. She turns her head to Qi's mother and smiles gently: "Qi's mother, take her mother's card position and let's go."