Chapter 1722 Return to the Mansion

When Song Ci left the East and West Palaces, he saw Song Zhiyuan and Song Lingjie. They were waiting here specifically to pick her up home.

Song Lingjie was an official in the court and also came to Cining Palace with Song Zhiyuan to visit Song Ci. It was just one time. After all, it was the harem. He was a young man who often came in and out, which eventually attracted criticism.

Now, when I saw my grandmother again, she was thin and old, and Song Lingjie's eyes turned red.

He heard from his uncle that his grandmother asked the fourth uncle and the second guy to come back. He understood what this meant.

"You are all here." Song Ci smiled at the two of them.

Song Lingjie smiled: "Grandmother, my uncle and I will take you home."

"Okay, go home."

The group soon left the palace.

"Release the curtains and let me see." Song Ci asked Nanshan to open the curtains in the car window and see outside.

After the disaster, everything was being rebuilt, because there were many refugees stranded in Shangjing, and there was no need to worry about finding people. They were knocking and hitting everywhere, and there were still some broken walls and some beggars begging along the road.

It's all because of natural disasters.

Song Ci sighed and asked Nanshan again what day it was today.

"Madam, today is the second day of October."

Song Ci nodded secretly, then the drought is about to end.

When the carriage slowly drove to the Song family, everyone in the Song family was waiting at the main entrance. When they saw Song Ci get out of the car, they greeted each other in unison.

"Welcome the Grandma to the House."

Song Ci looked at Song Zhiyuan who was supporting him and said angrily: "Why did you make such a big battle?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "Everyone misses you."

Mrs. Song came over, held her other hand, and choked and said, "Mother, I'm just waiting for you to return home."

Song Ci looked over and saw that everyone's eyes were red, and some people had even wiped the corners of their eyes, crying and laughing.

"I'm all determined, go in and do whatever you should do. We won't play this trick." She said with a smile.

The grandma still has the grandma's temper, but the middle aura is far inferior to before.

Everyone was a little sad.

Song Ci was helped to walk into the door, and the car in the mansion was waiting inside the door again. She said, "These days, we are either lying down or sitting. When we walk around, the old bones are hard, so let's go."

"Mom, can you hold on to your spirit?" Song Zhiyuan was a little worried.

"It's okay, I can't hold on anymore, so I can just let the sedan carry it away."

Song Zhiyuan had no choice but to follow her.

Song Zhicheng walked over, took the position of Mrs. Song, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm more powerful, I'll get along with my mother."

The two brothers, one on the left and the other on the right, walked slowly towards Chunhuitang.

Song Ci looked at the tree and tree in the mansion greedily and smiled: "It's better to be at home, this tree looks gratifying."

Song Zhicheng said: "I heard that you can go out of the palace and return home. Many trees and flowers have been replaced, so I will make you smile."

"You guys have the will."

Not long after he left, Song Ci's pace slowed down. Song Zhicheng felt it and immediately squatted in front of her and said, "Mom, let your incompetent son carry you for a long time."

"OK."

Song Ci took his back and hugged his neck. Song Zhicheng bent her knees tightly, but tears fell down.

His mother is as light as a child.

Song Zhiyuan followed behind the two of them and guarded them.

Behind several people, Song Lingsu and others followed behind, their eyes slightly moist.

As soon as she entered Chunhui Hall, cold water drops fell on Song Ci's face. She raised her head and her eyes curled up: "It's raining!"
Chapter completed!