I was speechless and could only say dryly: "It's my fault."

She smiled and said, "I know you are good, but you feel uncomfortable."

“…Old lady.”

"Why isn't the old woman's heart uncomfortable?"

When she said this, Song Huaiyi, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and his voice became hoarse: "Mother..."

Hearing his voice, Old Mrs. Zhang said weakly again: "Huaiyi, tell your mother, when will we go back to the capital?"

“…”

"Wu Niang wants to go back and see when will she go back?"

“…”

"Withoutiao, do you still have to wait?"

Her words made Song Huaiyi almost burst into tears. A deacon of the Song family was powerless to do anything about his mother's small request when she was seriously ill. This feeling obviously made him very painful.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be sad, your son will not let your mother wait any longer."

“…”
Chapter completed!