Chapter 654: Gong Ma’s retort: ​​Worrying

Mrs. Song dragged her tired body back to the mansion. She even ate a few bites of dinner. Then she sat on the bed of the Arhat in the main room and was stunned. When she remembered her poor grandson, she wanted to apply a few more tears.

Song Zhiyuan walked in, kicked off his shoes and sat on the kang, and asked, "How about Qi'er?"

When asked, Mrs. Song's tears flowed down, and she said in a casual manner: "...... She grew up so old that I have never seen her face as white as the snow outside, as white as the snow outside, so white that I saw it in my eyes, and I felt so distressed that I could not bear it for her."

The so-called pain in my mother's heart, that's it. Mrs. Song felt sorry for Song Ruqi from the bottom of her heart.

Song Zhiyuan looked extremely unwilling, his lips were pursed, and he said for a while: "It's over now, and I'll remember that it's useless to maintain health. If you open a warehouse, please give it some tonics to send it over, and tell her to take it well, that's the only way to maintain her body."

"I think so too." Mrs. Song wiped her tears.

Song Zhiyuan also said: "The British Duke's Mansion is full of people, and the back house is even more complicated. This time she talked about the fact that she was young and unprepared, but also because the people around her were not responsible for the trouble. Madam, let's see if there are people available in the mansion, send someone to her. The same thing should not happen again, otherwise she could withstand this time, and perhaps she could withstand the second time."

If you lose your son one after another, no matter how strong a person is, his heart will be withered.

Mrs. Song felt a stern: "I know."

Seeing her face showing fatigue, Song Zhiyuan said, "You are tired too this day when you go out. Take a break earlier. If you are tired and sick, Qi'er will feel even worse."

Mrs. Song also held on and nodded: "Where is the prime minister?"

"I'm still discussing matters with a few aides, and I only took the time to come after hearing that you're back. You should rest first, so that you can go back to the study for your husband."

Mrs. Song agreed: "I have someone prepare a midnight snack to send it."

Song Zhiyuan nodded, comforted him a few more words before leaving.

Mrs. Song asked her confidant mother to go to the kitchen to prepare midnight snacks and send them to the study. After washing her, she lay on the bed, thinking about it. When she thought of the sadness, she cried again. She couldn't stand the sleepiness, so she fell asleep.

Chunhui Hall and Song Ci had just crawled out of the hot bathtub, and leaned on the bed with a soft body, sighing.

Madam Gong really didn't understand the idea of ​​this ancestor. The first thing she did this time was to instruct the servant to boil water and she wanted to take a bath to get tired.

She is the bath in the middle of winter.

Madam Gong lit the incense of peace and tucked the corners of her quilt, blew out several lamps, leaving only one orange-yellow one.

Song Ci: "Is it going to sleep now?"

Madam Gong frowned: "What's wrong? Madam, you've been tired all day long, and you still want to have a chat with me?"

Song Ci shouted: "Madam Gong, you are getting more and more bold, and you dare to criticize the lady."

"I don't dare!" Madam Gong sighed: "You have something to keep for tomorrow. Isn't it enough to say so many days there and worry so much?"

The grandmother of any family had to come to visit the house in person for information and visits, and they were all waiting for news in the mansion.

Song Ci said: "I can still walk, move, fight, and fight, I've only been there. Gu is sometimes impulsive, and it's about her own daughter. I'm afraid that she will fall into the other party's pit for a moment, and instead let us passively. You've seen what happened today, and the water in the mansion is very deep."

Madam Gong remained silent. Among the nobles, she was not surprised by the complicated back house. She wanted to say something, but she saw that Song Ci had already tilted her head and fell asleep, and couldn't help laughing.

I'm not sleepy, but I'm quite honest.
Chapter completed!