C150 Inconsiderate

Nannan was so wronged that she was about to cry, she covered her mouth and turned around to point at the coffin, "Miss, isn't this over there? Why did Madame hit me? The young miss is perfectly fine, why did the first lady say the young miss was dead? "

"Yes, mother, why did you hit Nannan?"

Song Qingyu's voice suddenly rang out. Everyone stood in their original spot in shock as they saw a person wearing a blue robe walking slowly over with heavy footsteps from the back of the coffin.

Step by step, it seemed to be very powerful.

Madame Shen's face turned ugly, her raised hand stiffened in mid air, as she stared at Song Qingyu in shock. His eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Zhentian held his hands behind his back in joy as he watched Song Qingyu's return from afar. He was satisfied.

Song Yunshu wiped away his sweat as he walked forward to lure Song Qingyu in.

"Big sister, you're back. We're scared to death to see a coffin, especially Mother. He dared to say that if his elder sister was gone, he would directly beat her up. It's all bad luck. "

There was something else in Song Yunjiu's words.

Shen Shi regained her senses and snorted, "Third girl, what do you mean by this? That I intended to curse Ah Yu? "

Song Yunjiu covered his laughter with the handkerchief, "I don't dare to say the curse, but mother was so confident just now. It scared us so much that we really thought it was going to happen. It's great to see that big sister is safe and sound. "

Nannan turned her head to cover her face as she lowered her head, "This servant is a servant, and the First Madam saw that she was not used to beating this servant so this servant could not do anything about it. It's just that on our way back, we ran into bandits and bandits a few times. The transfer of the water route to the land route then back again delayed the passage of time. Unexpectedly, the first lady said that the young lady was dead. Those who do not know will think that these people were hired by the Madam. "

"You!" Mrs Shen angrily glared at Nannan.

Nannan was also afraid as she raised her head to look at him with disdain.

Mrs Shen gave Nannan a stare, "In the end, you are an evil slave, it is not excessive to slap you." Speak carelessly, and carefully cut your tongue. "

"Nannan grew up in the countryside and did not understand the rules. Just now, you contradicted your mother, and I, Ah Yu, apologize for her. "

When Madame Shen heard this, she put away her arrogant and domineering attitude, smiled lightly and helped Song Qingyu up, "Ah Yu, what are you saying? Why would I bother with a servant?"

"If mother did not care, why did you beat Nannan? Why did you call Nannan an an evil slave? "Hmm?" Song Qingyu sighed and looked at Lady Shen obediently.

Madam Shen was speechless. He took a rock and threw it at his own foot.

Mrs Shen gritted her teeth and maintained her poise, "Just now, I saw the coffin and was frightened. "That's why I said the wrong thing in my rush of emotion."

"So mother was wrong? "Nannan is not wrong."

Song Qing Yu stared at Lady Shen as he spoke.

Madame Shen clenched her fist. This little girl was so overbearing, could it be that she would have to apologize to this little girl!

"It's my fault for being inconsiderate."

Song Qingyu smiled lightly as if he was looking at a joke. He walked up to everyone and bowed as he greeted, "To Father and Mother." Greetings, aunt. "In the end, it was me who came here too late. Ah Yu is the one who should apologize the most."

Song Zhentian raised his hand to help her up, "It's not your fault. You've worked hard on your journey, and these past two years have not been peaceful. "It's good that you're back."

Song Qingyu stood up slowly, "Father, why do you say that? Father is busy with official affairs, plus the disasters that have befallen recently, he is already very busy. It is natural for our daughter to pay her respects for father. No matter how far away and tiring we are, it is necessary. "

Mistress Shen glanced at Song Qingyu, and saw that she was now even more nourished. After coming back from Yue City, she didn't look like she had worked hard at all, but instead, she looked much better. That face, when she smiled, Mrs. Shen wanted to cut it with her knife.

Song Zhentian sighed as he patted Song Qingyu's shoulder.

"I know you're a good boy. It's been hard on you. "

Song Zhentian thought that Song Qingyu would bring back all of his good reputation to him. Unlike the other two daughters, she was not very understanding. All day long.

Song Zhentian suddenly thought of Song Yiyan and slightly frowned.

"A Yu, there's something I have to tell you when you return."

As Song Zhentian spoke, everyone walked back.

"Hold on." Mrs Shen realized that something was wrong, "Ah Yu, why did you come back with a coffin when you had nothing to do? If you had come back with the coffin, I would not have misunderstood. And it's not good luck for you to bring a coffin back. "

Song Qingyu halted his steps. Everyone stopped at the same time.

Song Qingyu's actions were indeed inappropriate.

"Does mother not remember what father said that day about taking back mother's memorial tablet?"

Shen Shi stilled and her entire body trembled. She immediately turned to look at Song Zhentian, "Old master, then what am I? You promised Xiang'er, you promised me, you promised my father, you promised me that you'd be the first wife of the Song Family forever, and you're also the only one. "But now, what do you think is wrong?"

Song Zhentian was slightly startled as he glanced at Xiang'er, who was at the side.

Song Qingyu also looked over at the same time.

It was the woman he had seen in the study that day. In this case, Song Qingyu was easily able to deduce that it was Xiang'er who was preaching from the side of the pillow. Xiang'er was also from the Shen family. Lady Shen used a woman to negotiate with Song Zhentian. No wonder he'd raised Xiang'er for so many years.

Xiang'er felt Song Zhentian's gaze and lowered her head in a somewhat awkward manner.

Song Zhentian concealed his cough lightly, "Ah Yu, look. I've already agreed. I'm really sorry. "

Song Qingyu's brows twitched. How could she remember that Song Zhentian agreed to her request first?

Was he old and muddle-headed, or was he pretending to not remember?

Song Qingyu couldn't help but size up Xiang'er. This girl was truly amazing. Song Zhentian was coaxed into submission.

More importantly, Song Zhentian was also worried about the power of the Imperial Palace.

Song Qingyu never thought that he would bring his mother back. His mother did not belong to this place filled with power, so he just changed his mind midway.

Song Qingyu raised his head to look at Song Zhentian. His clear eyes blinked, he felt so wronged that he could cry at any moment.

Everyone's hearts ached when they saw this.

"A Yu, whatever you want, father will listen to you, but regarding this matter, father has truly promised Jing Ting."

Song Qing Yu looked at Lady Shen and sobbed, "Mother already has a father and mother is already dead. There's nothing left. Why did his mother not even give his mother the chance to return to the Song Family? If that is the case, then I have no right to remain in the Song Residence with a nameless name. I'm not the young miss of the Song Family at all. I am not fit to stay here. "

Song Zhentian's expression began to loosen as he turned to look at the Shen family.

Mrs Shen quickly indicated to Xiang'er.

Xiang'er obeyed and suddenly knelt on the ground. "It's all my fault. Eldest Miss, if your heart is troubled because of the First Madam, you can punish me directly. Please don't make things difficult for the old master, Eldest Miss. "Xiang'er kowtowed to you."

When Song Zhentian saw Xiang'er kneel down again, he could only look at Song Qingyu and say, "Ah Yu, can you just treat it as father giving me face and let me suffer a bit?"

Song Qingyu finally realized the terror of Xiang'er. The scariest part was that Song Zhentian really cared about Xiang'er.

"Father, mother doesn't agree? Previously, when I was severely ill, my father offered to bring my mother back. His daughter knew this and had wronged her mother. "So my daughter refused."

Song Qingyu blinked, with tears on his eyelashes. He looked especially pitiful. "But, Father, I just want to bring Mother to Wangqing Garden."

Everyone was taken aback.

Song Qingyu only brought the tablet back, but he only said that he would bring it back to the Song Residence. He did not say that the tablet would return to the ancestral tomb of the Song Clan.

"Mother, do you not even agree to this? Mother, do you still hold a grudge against me today? "