Song Rong looked back at Xu. Now that she had woken up, there would be no problem for the time being. She was relieved to go with me.

The old lady took Song Rong to the next main room, let the servants go down again, and told Mrs. Tan to stay outside.

Song Rong was not sure what the old lady was going to do. She had to walk over and pour tea for the old lady. Then she squatted next to the old lady and beat her legs gently. In a soft voice, she said, "it's Lin Niang's bad. She worried her grandmother and came to Penglai courtyard in person."

Even if the old lady wanted to get angry, she was blocked back by Song Rong.

In the face of such a wrong granddaughter, old lady song, how can she continue to scold!

Do you want her to say that she doesn't care about Song Rong this time? Just angry?

This is not the case! She is angry, but Song Rong, anyway, is her own granddaughter. How can she do it and don't care at all?

It is absolutely impossible for old lady song to say, "you know why I'm worried about doing this?".

Old lady song snorted coldly, "what did you just want to say? You want to stop talking. Now there is no one. Can you say it?"

Her tone was very bad and vicious, but Song Rong heard it from the inside.

No matter how angry the old lady was, Song Rong said gently, "grandma, even if my father made a big mistake, it was also the descendants of the Song family. How can I expose the corpse in the wilderness? I heard that my grandfather loved my father most when he was alive. If my grandfather knew that his descendants of the Song family ended up like this, I must... I must... Blame my grandmother."

The old lady's face became more and more gloomy and stared at Song Rong without saying a word.

Song Rong stepped back a few steps, knelt on the ground and said, "grandma, my mother is talkative. My father's mistakes have nothing to do with my grandmother. How can my grandfather blame my grandmother?"

Song Rong actually dares to say this, but it's not nonsense. These days, the old lady often sits alone in the ancestral temple for half a night. There are the ancestors of the Song family.

She guessed that the old lady of song probably felt sorry for the ancestors of the Song family? Especially her grandfather, that's why she went to the ancestral temple to apologize.

Song Rong's heart was full of anxiety. He didn't know what the old lady was going to do. He heard the old lady sigh faintly. His tone was full of weakness: "get up."

Song Rong hesitated: "linniang made grandma angry. She should kneel."

"If I ask you to get up, you get up!" said the old lady impatiently.

Song Rong just got up. She looked at the old lady carefully. She saw a kind of twilight on her face and looked very tired.

Song Rong slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she really guessed the old lady's mind.

The old lady asked again, "can you find it?"

Song Rong hesitated for a long time and said, "No."

Her father committed a great crime and could not be restrained by others. She didn't want to tell anyone about it except her mother. If it was known, it would become a sharp sword hanging over her head! At any moment, you can take her and her mother's life!

The old lady looked directly into Song Rong's eyes. As if she saw Song Rong's heart, she nodded and said, "very good."

Song Rong's heart is beating drums. She doesn't know what the old lady's sentence means. Did she guess it? Or didn't you guess? Or do you pretend to be confused?

But anyway, as long as she grits her teeth and doesn't admit it, even if others say it, it's empty talk!

In Song Rong's heart, she made up her mind and relaxed.

"You take good care of your mother, I'll go back first." the old lady threw down such a sentence and left.

So far, Song Rong sat on the chair tired and drank two bowls of tea. Today, she was tired not only of her body, but also of her heart.

After a little rest, there was a dazzling light in her eyes, and her tone was full of firm self-talk: "everything is worth it!"

Yes, it's worth it. After all, her mother was pulled back from the gate of hell. Her father's bones have always been her heart disease. Now she has also been found. She is not only worthy of her mother, but also worthy of her dead father!

And she, just a little tired, is worth it!

When talking about Xu, it was probably because Song Rong's safe return brought her another news to let her know that there was a little lucky in the great misfortune that day - Song Yun's body was found.

A few days later, Xu's injuries recovered a lot, and he also had a lot of energy and spirit. It seems that he is slowly coming out of his pain.

Seeing Xu's situation getting better day by day, Song Rong was really relieved.

She began to think that she couldn't wait to die.

Obviously, Song Dai is upset and kind to his mother, and has a countless relationship with his father's death. Just for these, Song Dai will not let his family go. In his previous life, the reason why he still kept her is that she still has use value, and a girl can't turn over any big waves.

Song Rong pondered, looking at the tea bowl, a piece of tea without worry, ups and downs

Finally, she looked up with a firmness that she had never seen before.

If she just came back, she didn't think about everything she did, but remembered that she should protect her family, now, her heart may be more clear about what she should do.

She got up, straightened the plain white filial piety clothes with dark lines of Begonia, and went to find Xu.

Xu Shi is embroidering something with his head down at this time.

Song Rong looked closer and embroidered a pair of colorful birds. She looked away and was a little sad. The relationship between her mother and her father had always been good. In this way, her mother must have thought of her father.

"Niang." Song Rong called softly.

Seeing his daughter coming, Xu returned to his senses and put down his things. Wen Sheng said, "Lin Niang."

"Niang, the sunshine outside is very good. Let's go out for a walk." Song Rong looked at the sunshine pouring into the house through the window lattice and said in a crisp voice.

Xu hasn't been out for a long time. Now, seeing Song Rong say so, he can't bear to brush his daughter's kindness, so he stood up and followed Song Rong out.

At noon, the sun was shining on the earth. The sky was blue. At this time, there was already April. Song Rong remembered that when she was sunk into the pond, it was April.