"Miss, I just saw that Li Shao seems to have come. Where is he?"
A woman in her forties came into the plum garden.
She looked around as if in doubt.
Song Luoshen turned around and chuckled. His face had returned to nature.
"Aunt Jiang, brother Haotian has gone."
"Gone?"
In the past ten years, Jiang Si, who has been responsible for the meal work of song Luoshen, almost half of the Song family, came over and said.
"Li Shao, it's not easy to come here. Why don't you sit more?"
Song Luoshen went to the stone table and put down the porcelain bowl in his hand.
Jiang Si looked at the empty porcelain bowl, took his attention away from Li Haotian, and said with a smile, "Miss, would you like me to reheat the soup for you?"
Song Luo Shen shook his head, "no need."
Jiang Si's face slowly stagnated.
“…… Yes? Don't you like it
"No
Song Luoshen looks up with a smile.
"Brother Haotian tasted a bowl just now, but he was full of praise for Aunt Jiang's craftsmanship. I just had enough to drink."
Jiang Si seemed to put down his heart, and a smile reappeared on his face.
"Then I'll take it away first. If you want to drink again, just let me know."
Song Luoshen nodded and looked at Jiang Si, who began to clean up the bowls and bottles. "By the way, aunt Jiang, I don't like sweet and greasy things very much recently. I'll try to make the dishes as light as possible in the future."
"Yes, miss."
"Aunt Jiang, please be busy first. I have something to do and I'll go out for a while."
After that, song Luo turned and walked out of the plum garden.
Jiang Si raised her head and watched song Luoshen's back go away. When song Luoshen disappeared, she put down her bowl, straightened up, turned her head and looked at the position where song Luoshen stood before.
Under the plum tree, we can still see the trace of soup being poured out.
Looking at the remaining petals of the plum blossom, Jiang Si's eyes twinkled slightly and gradually deepened.
……
"Shoubo."
Walking to the front yard, song Luoshen meets song Shou, who just sent Li Haotian away.
"Miss, are you going out?"
Song Luoshen nodded and hesitated. She said, "Uncle Shou, are you busy? Would you like to go out with me
Song Shou said with a smile, "no matter how busy I am, miss is the first one. Miss, wait a moment. I'll arrange the bus."
Without too much publicity, song Shou and song Luoshen went out of the mansion.
Song Shou, as a driver, drove the car to a private medical center invested by the Song family at the command of song Luoshen.
“…… Miss, are you sick? "
Song Shou opened the door and said in a voice, his face full of concern.
Fu Lu Shou Xi, the four housekeepers of the Song family, were orphans. They were adopted by the Song family since childhood. The Song family was kind to the four of them.
Therefore, they are full of a sense of belonging to the Song family, and can even be said to be foolishly loyal.
For the sake of the Song family, they can sacrifice everything without hesitation. It's no exaggeration to say that they have not regretted their death.
Although there is a suspicion of transgression, in Song Shou's mind, song Luoshen is almost the same as his own descendants. His concern is not affectation, but from the heart.
"It's a little uncomfortable, so check it out."
Song Luoshen gently breathed out his breath and looked at the door of the medical center, "Shoubo, go in."
Song Luoshen, as the successor of the Song family, is ill. Song Shou dare not be careless.
Although song Luoshen looks very normal and doesn't seem to be sick at all, you should know that there is a medical team inside the song mansion. If it's not a serious problem, how can the eldest lady come here?
Song Shou looked stern and accompanied him throughout the whole journey.
When the young lady came to see a doctor, the Song family's Medical Center didn't dare to be slighted. She came up to have a general examination of song Luoshen.
Songluo is very cooperative.
If ordinary people go to the hospital to see a doctor and register, it will take half a day for each window to run. But song Luoshen's treatment is naturally different. There are two doctors and four nurses in charge of her examination. Even the director of the medical center is accompanied by song Shou.
In less than half an hour, the results of the examination had come out.
"How is the young lady?"
Song Shoumei Yu is very serious.
"Great joy, great joy."
Unexpectedly, the Dean was so excited and happy with the diagnosis report. Even the two doctors and four nurses who were responsible for the examination of song Luoshen behind him were all jubilant.
Song Luo's eyes contracted slightly.
Song Shou was stunned. Instead of relaxing his brows, he frowned more and more.
"What's the matter?""Miss, you are pregnant!"
The dean is very excited. In his opinion, it's a great happy event for the Song family to have a wife.
Voice landing.
Song Shou's eyes trembled violently, as if he had been struck by thunder.
A few seconds later, he turned his head slowly and difficultly, looking at Song Luo God in disbelief.
Song Luoshen's eyes were like an ancient well. He didn't hear it. He didn't have any mood swings. He stroked his belly slowly.
Outsiders don't know, but as song's housekeeper, song Shou knows what this message stands for!
He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Then he turned his head and grabbed the diagnosis report.
At this time, the Dean also found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. His eyes were embarrassed and his smile gradually solidified.
Song Shou looked down at the diagnosis report,
in black and white.
It's very clear.
More than one month pregnant.
The vision swept this short few words, the pupil of song Shou's eyes vibrated violently, the bottom of his heart suddenly appeared a wave of terror!
A few seconds later, he secretly took a deep breath, raised his head, expressionless to the dean and other humanitarian: "you go out first."
"Yes."
President also found that the situation seems to be a bit wrong, smile all convergence, formal to song Luoshen bent his eyes, and then with his doctors and nurses quickly left the room.
Song Luo never said a word.
"Miss..."
Song Shou holds the diagnosis report, and his expression is very complicated.
As the housekeeper of the Song Dynasty, he knows very well that even though the wedding date has been set, the eldest lady and the eldest son of the Li family still respect each other, which means that the child It can't be the eldest son of the Li family.
Who is the father of this child?
More than a month ago Calculate the time, at that time, the first lady should have been working on the subway project in Donghai. At last, she suddenly gave up and returned to Beijing, so she was criticized by the group.
Song Shou thought of a possibility, and his breath stopped.
When song Luoshen stood up, he didn't seem to realize how the child would affect her, the Song family, the Li family, and the whole Kyoto. When he stood up, his incomparable appearance was calm and calm.
"Shoubo, you are in trouble here."
She whispered and then walked out of the room.
Song Shou takes a deep breath, calms his mind, finds a lighter and ignites the diagnosis report in his hand.
Looking at the diagnosis report that gradually turned to ashes, his eyes reflected the still burning light, accompanied by moring's killing machine flashing.
Though innocent.
But the doctors and nurses present just now, including the director of the medical center, all had reasons to die.