Song Zhiyuan said he would do his best and accompanied Song Ci to have a lunch, serving his mother, filial son, and after the meal, he also accompanied Song Ci to take a walk in the yard to digest food and chat.

Song Ci said, "You are filial and I understand in my heart. I don't have to spend too much time with me, the old woman, you are also busy."

Song Zhiyuan personally supported her arm and said, "How much time can you spend with you for a meal, walk and digestion? Mom doesn't you dislike your son?"

"How can this be? I'm not too happy yet." Song Ci smiled with a pursed lips, patted his hand holding his arm with his right hand, and said, "Don't worry too much, my mother hasn't thought about leaving yet."

Song Zhiyuan's throat was updated and said helplessly: "Mom, what did you say?"

Song Ci didn't want to give his last words in advance to make him uneasy, so he changed the subject and said, "In recent years, you have personally educated Brother Yu and have enlightened him. This is right. Seeing that at Cheng Ge'er's full moon banquet, Gu listened to a few bad words, he thought that he was still unfair to Su'er's resignation. The older she was, the more she loved to be stubborn. If you want to persuade him, you are afraid that she would want to hug Brother Yu and raise him again."

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he said in a faint tone, "Don't worry, Brother Yu'er's son will not be rude to others."

Even Gu, who is a grandmother, can't do it. She has already raised a Song Lingsu. She can no longer let her raise a eldest grandson. That is the future and hope of the eldest son.

So no matter how busy he is, he has to control Changsun's academic enlightenment. The people who are arranged by him have even screened them layer by layer and sent the most appropriate people over. This is something that Guan Shuyan, as her mother, cannot interfere.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Guan Shuyan, it’s that he doesn’t want his child to repeat his father’s mistakes.

After hearing this, Song Ci said, "Is Gu's personality a little bitch, but the young couple is always with her companion for Su'er and her brothers and their grandchildren, and you will also take care of her."

In recent years, she has seen Mrs. Song’s love apart, and many times, Song Zhiyuan has settled in the small study.

Song Zhiyuan nodded, reminding her to pay attention to the steps under her feet.

Seeing that he showed disapproval, Song Ci didn't say much. She had done her best to Mrs. Song, the eldest daughter-in-law. Song Zhiyuan had plans. If the cow couldn't come back, he would only use the most appropriate way to keep Niu Rong.

She can't see that long, she can only talk about her popularity.

After digesting the food, Song Zhiyuan sent Song Ci back to the main house for lunch, left Chunhui Hall, and walked to Muzhu Xiaozhai where Lin Qing lived.

Lin Qing heard that Song Zhiyuan was coming to see him, and was a little surprised and hurriedly came out to greet him.

Lin Qing has been with Song Ci for the past nine years and is equivalent to an exclusive doctor. She has long violated her oath and only stayed for three years, but stayed for many years.

She has never been married. Even though the Imperial Hospital doctor Chen sent an official media to the prime minister's house to ask her for a marriage, she did not respond. Now she is wearing plain clothes and gentle charm. She has seen Song Zhiyuan's courtesy and only lowers her head slightly.

Song Zhiyuan also knew that men and women were very defensive, so he didn't go into the house and stood in the yard, making people disperse, but they were all in everyone's eyes.

"Doctor Lin, I have been taking care of my mother for years. You know your mother's body better than the imperial physician." Song Zhiyuan asked straight to the point: "I don't beat around the bush. From what you see, how long can my mother's body last?"
Chapter completed!