After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 7 Grandmother's Love
"Okay! I'm tired too, so Yaoyao stays here, and everyone else can retire."

Seeing that Song Jinse was still unwilling, Mrs. Song said bluntly: "Daughter's family, if you have nothing to do, read more books, don't think about heresy all day long."

She almost blamed Song Jinse for the farce she caused last night.

Song Jinse's face turned pale, feeling aggrieved.

Grandma would never say such harsh words to her before, and all this changed because of Song Yao!

She glared fiercely in Song Yao's direction.

But the light of his eyes found that compared with the previous days, the other party's complexion was much darker, and the whole face was withered like a flower that had lost moisture.

It's ridiculous that Song Yao only saved her grandmother once, so she is complacent and doesn't know how precious she has lost.

Thinking of this, Song Jinse felt a little less frustrated, and got up to leave.

Spring is cold.

The turmoil this morning made the old lady look tired, just thinking about what she would tell Song Yao next, she rubbed the center of her brows, trying to pull herself together.

At this time, Song Yao got up from the chair, walked behind her and said, "Grandmother, I heard that you always have headaches these days, nightmares at night, and light sleep. My granddaughter looked for related medical skills some time ago. , after learning the tricks, why don’t you give grandma a massage?”

"You have a heart."

She was just saying it politely at first, after all, she has migraines when she gets old, and she always gets sick from time to time. There is no way to cure it. When the pain is severe, it can only be relieved by some pain-relieving decoctions and barely fall asleep.

When she got up this morning, her head was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want to show weakness in front of a group of juniors.

But at this time, Song Yao's fingertips were pressing back and forth on the top of her head lightly and heavily, which made her tense thoughts instantly relax, and it was indescribably comfortable!
"Yaoyao, is this the technique you learned from medical books?" Mrs. Song asked in surprise.

Song Yao saw that the old lady's expression was obviously much more relaxed than before, and she curled her lower lip, "I just looked at some lonely books in the library of Qingzhu Academy. I didn't expect it to be so effective."

"I see that there are some methods of making sleep-promoting incense in the isolated book, which have the effect of calming the mind, soothing the breath and relieving pain. When I try it, I will give it to my grandmother."

In fact, with Mrs. Song's current status, what kind of incense has she never used?It's just that these things made by hand are always different.

She patted her little grandson's hand, and her tone softened a lot, "Grandma's illness is under the care of the imperial physician, so you don't have to worry about it."

She obviously does not believe that Song Yao can cure her illness, but it is a good thing that Song Yao is willing to read, "As the saying goes, you can see the meaning of reading a hundred times. Your cousin's grades were not good when she was a child, and it was because she read a lot later that she suddenly You are enlightened, your schoolwork has improved by leaps and bounds, and with today's achievements, as a younger sister, you should learn more from her!"

Although the old lady thinks that it is reasonable for women to study, but someone like Song Jinse who really uses her grades to subsidize her family has to let her take a high look at her.

The grandfather and grandson talked for a while, and Song Yao saw that the old lady was sleepy, so she got up and left.

When the people walked away, Zhao Mama beat the old lady's legs while saying: "I see Miss Six is ​​a good and filial child."

The Song family knew that the old lady had a lot of children with headaches, but Song Yao was the only one who personally made incense for the old lady.

It can be seen that she is different from those other coquettish sluts who only talk good to her.

So the old lady nodded with a smile. After a while, she didn't know what to think of, and then sighed, "I don't know why Jinse, a proud girl like Jinse, is always at odds with Yaoyao."

Zhao Momo observed the words and expressions, and knew that the old lady was interested in Song Yao, and said with a smile, "The girls are young, and the relationship must be tempered to be good."

Mrs. Song didn't really believe this set of rhetoric.

When the master was alive back then, among the juniors, he loved Song Yao the most. He held it in his palm for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.

When going out, everyone would praise how good the granddaughter of this bastard was, and I don't know how many times she cried in anger when she was young.

The bridge between the two children was forged since childhood.

But... It's strange to mention this, she clearly remembers that Song Yao was very beautiful when she was a child.

But after the master passed away, for some reason, he suddenly lost his spiritual energy, and the longer he grew, the more ordinary he became.

On the contrary, it is Jinse, who grows up and looks more and more like the eldest daughter-in-law.

It's ridiculous that she used to be the same as Jinse, because of her concubines, she didn't like how the old man doted on Song Yao, but now——

Who doesn't like a well-behaved and caring little grandson? !

(End of this chapter)