Chapter 178 Father, you are so partial

When Song Ruqi was sick, not only did the adults come to visit, but the little masters in the prime minister's mansion brought gifts to visit, or a few fresh scripts from the shop or some exquisite gadgets.

Song Ruwei gave me a handful of fresh flowers, which was inserted into Song Ruqi's windowsill, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

With so many younger brothers and sisters caring, Song Ruqi felt a lot better, but when she thought of her father's thoughts, she couldn't help but feel irritable.

And after she saw Song Zhiyuan again, it was already the third day she was sick.

Song Zhiyuan has been busy these two days, and even one day he has not returned to the house. When he returned to the house, he was discussing matters with his staff in the study. He naturally didn't know about the illness of his youngest daughter.

By the time he learned that he had come to Fuqu Pavilion, Song Ruqi had already lost weight.

Seeing her father, Song Ruqi was in a complicated mood, happy and a little resentful, and more of aggrieved.

"Daughter, please help me." Song Ruqi bowed to Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan: "No gift, your mother said you are sick, how are you getting better now?"

"When I say to my father, my daughter is much better." Song Ruqi was so depressed that she had just been sick on the third day before she came to see her. Her father really loved her the least.

Mrs. Song, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw that the girl was neither salty nor indifferent. Just as she was about to speak, Song Zhiyuan spoke again.

"Is Qi'er a blame on her father just coming to see you now?"

Song Ruqi lowered her head and said, "Daughter dares not, the father is busy with all his life, and the daughter understands it."

Who believes this tone, said he didn't dare?

Song Zhiyuan smiled: "That's just blaming my father for wanting to find a husband from a poor family for you?"

Song Ruqi looked up, her face turned pale, and her big eyes stared at Song Zhiyuan with panic.

Song Zhiyuan also looked at her.

Song Ruqi's mouth twitched and wanted to question it, but she couldn't even say a word in her throat, so she was so panicked.

"Dad is standing in front of you, and you don't even dare to ask. Just hearing the servant's message, you can even make trouble for yourself?" Song Zhiyuan chuckled: "Everyone says Miss Song Er is arrogant and arrogant, dares to speak out. Why do you dare to ask for your father? This is Miss Song Er, you, but that's it?"

Song Ruqi's tears were rolling in her eyes, biting her lower lip.

"Prince, the child's illness has not been cured yet. Let's talk slowly when it gets better." Mrs. Song stood up to smooth things over.

Song Zhiyuan looked at her lightly and said, "I still have questions in my heart. If I don't explain clearly and relieve the depression, how can her illness be cured?"

Mrs. Song choked and couldn't help but wink at Song Ruqi.

Song Ruqi seemed to be stubborn and bit her lip stubbornly and did not speak.

"You kid, why don't you admit your mistake with your father?" Mrs. Song couldn't help pinching her arm.

Song Ruqi then said, "What's wrong with me? I am the unpopular one. My father and mother have tried their best to get married to my sister. When I come to this, I am only worthy of being a poor student? Father, you are so partial."

When Song Ci walked over with Madam Gong's hand, he heard this and stopped.

Unfortunately, this family is arguing. Is it still time for her to go back?

"Why did mom come here too?" Song Zhiyuan stepped forward and mixed with Song Ci's hand.

Mrs. Song also bowed, pulled her daughter, and glared at her fiercely.

Song Ruqi reluctantly blessed her body and pouted.

"I'm just here to see if Erya is better." Song Ci said: "You are talking, why don't I leave first?"
Chapter completed!