Two brothers cry red eyes, no matter how comfort can not stop crying.
Song Wenqing went over and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Lin Yu drove the two children out and locked the door." Aunt Xie said, "well, who would have thought that Zhaoju would go away like this, poor three children are still so young."
Song Wenqing crouched and looked at the two brothers.
One day, song Niang asked, "are we not crying?"
"It's OK. You'll have your uncle and aunt in the future." Song Wenqing comforted him.
Song Yishun also cried and asked, "why don't we have a mother? Isn't my mother asleep? Just wait till my mother wakes up. "
Song Yishun is much younger than song Yitian. He still doesn't know what life and death are.
If you know it's OK to comfort, song Wenqing doesn't know how to comfort a child like song Yishun who doesn't know anything. If you answer, Gao Zhaoju is asleep. After a long time, he will ask why Gao Zhaoju doesn't wake up?
Lies are mended by lies. Song Wenqing doesn't want to lie to her children, nor is she willing to tell them that Gao Zhaoju will never come back.
"Aunt Xie, you take Yitian and Yishun to my home. With them, maybe Qiqi can control her emotions."
Seeing the two children, Yin Qiqi might not be able to pass on the sadness to the children.
Yin Qiqi always liked children. No matter whose children she was, even Lu Jian, Lu Ding's child, she was very kind to him.
For the sake of children, Yin Qiqi could at least control himself.
Aunt Xie nodded and sighed to lead the two children away.
Song Wenqing entered the room, Gao Zhaoju and song Linyu's door closed tightly, and they smelled the smell of blood outside.
He was a man who had been on the battlefield. He smelled too much of the smell of blood, but it was the first time. When he smelled the smell of blood, he felt afraid.
Song Wenqing knocked on the door, "big brother."
"Go away!" Song Linyu roared angrily.
From childhood to adulthood, song Linyu, as the eldest brother, has always been very good to song Wenqing. No matter what good things he has, he will leave them to him, and he never gives up to scold song Wenqing.
This time, song Linyu was really angry.
"Elder brother, since the elder sister-in-law has left, what we should do now is to deal with her future affairs. Every day and the child left by the elder sister-in-law before she left all need your care." Song Wenqing said.
Inside came song Linyu's cry, "I never like children, I just want to recruit chrysanthemums to accompany me. Wenqing, didn't you and Qiqi agree to take good care of Zhaoju for me? Why didn't you take good care of her? I didn't even see her last time. Wuwu... "
Song Wenqing was so worried that he didn't know what to say.
Gao Zhaoju is about to give birth, and song Linyu is still out hunting. He just trusts that they will take good care of Gao Zhaoju for him
If you don't give too much care at first, song Linyu will accompany Gao Zhaoju.
No one thought of the accident, but when it happened, they would blame others, and those who were scolded would feel that it was their own fault
Jingle!
There was a loud noise inside.
Song Wenqing was surprised and cried out: "brother, what are you doing?" He patted the gate in a hurry.
But there was no sound in the door.
Song Wenqing was surprised and kicked the door open. He saw song Linyu sitting on the ground and lying on the bed.
As soon as he walked up, he found a dagger in Song Linyu's heart, and his hand reached to his nose. He found that his breath was gone -
his eyes were gradually red, and song Wenqing clenched his fist tightly. He could not say anything, not even a word "why so stupid", because he knew that if one day Yin Qiqi suddenly left, he would die with him
When Yin Qiqi heard the Song family men's infatuation, he was so stunned that he didn't know whether it was good or bad. He could only shake his head and say, "what a fool
Aunt Xie sighed helplessly, "it's their choice whether they are stupid or not. If they fall in love with someone, they won't let go, so no matter they live or die, they will follow. When Lin Yu drove the child out, I knew that he might go like his father. Immediately I understood that I had to rush into the room to persuade him not to do stupid things, but I could persuade him once, but not twice. "
Aunt Xie took Yin Qiqi's hand and said bitterly, "Qiqi, the Song family only has Wenqing now. You should take good care of yourself. If you have any problems, what will they do one day? What about Yibao? You have lived so well since you had nothing. Like the treasure in your palm, Wen Qing has never given up your suffering. His love for you is more important than his own life. Even for the sake of Wen Qing, you should take good care of your health and not be too sad. "
Song Wenqing was responsible for the funeral of song Linyu and Gao Zhaoju.
Song Wenqing was afraid that Yin Qiqi would be too sad and hurt her body. He only let her go into the coffin again. When the fragrance came from the sky, he let her rest at home.
On the day of burial, Yin Qiqi didn't go.
When they came back from the burial, all the people were somber and didn't say a word, even the children were not noisy.Gao Zhaoju gave birth to a boy. Yin Qiqi thought that if Gao Zhaoju was still alive, she would hate it. She always wanted a daughter, but she was a boy again.
But, that kind of disgust, this life is doomed to hear.
Yin Qiqi wanted to raise the child by herself, but it was a little difficult for her to take care of herself when she was eight months pregnant, not to mention her just born child.
Qiu Liu took care of the child for the time being. After Yin Qiqi gave birth to the child, he would take care of the child together.
After being buried, song Wenqing went to burn some relics of song Linyu's family.
When he came back, his face was still pretty, but it looked like he was a few years old.
Yin Qiqi sat beside him, pillowed on his shoulder, didn't say a word, and his fingers were clasped.
Didn't someone say that?
Company is the longest confession.
You don't need any words, just sit together and put your fingers together.
Yan Qiqi closed his eyes wearily. As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that someone was touching him. Yan Qiqi opened his eyes and saw song Yishun standing in front of her with his hands on her knees.
"Little aunt, I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?"
"Father and mother, don't you want me and elder brother, and younger brother?" Song Yishun's clear and dark eyes are innocent.
Yin Qiqi didn't know what to say.
Song Wenqing asked, "Yishun, your father and mother don't want you. Will you blame them?"
"Why don't father and mother agree? Yishun is very good. My husband praised me. He said that I could write many words when I was so young, and I would think about it at night. I will recite it to my little uncle. " Song Yishun shook his head and shook his ears to recite the night meditation. The innocent and lovely appearance made Yan Qiqi's eyes red.
"Little uncle, little aunt, I've got my back on my back. Am I very good?" After reciting, song Yishun looks at them expectantly.
Yin Qiqi said, "yes, Yishun is very powerful."