Chapter 300 Adoption
When Song Yirou died, the only person who was sad was Second Wife Song. Master Song Second was heartless, and he didn't value this daughter at all.

As long as there is wine to drink, he doesn't even want a job in the yamen.

Mrs. Song is fortunate that the Song family will be able to live in peace in the future without this scourge.

Because Song Yirou died giving birth to a child, in Daqin this is considered a violent death, so it cannot be overstated, and the funeral will take three days.

Mrs. Song Er was not happy, she threw herself on the coffin and cried loudly, "Rou'er, my Rou'er! You are too cruel, let me, a white-haired man, give you a black-haired man."

When she made a fuss, the warrior who carried the coffin was embarrassed. According to the custom, the coffin was lifted until it was buried in the ground.

"Drag the second wife away." Mrs. Song said sharply.

If the old lady wasn't still around, Mrs. Song would have wanted to separate the family a long time ago. Song Yirou is such a bastard, and she was condoned by this sister-in-law.

Mrs. Song Er screamed, struggled, and refused to leave no matter what.

"Rou'er has already gone, what are you trying to do by making such a fuss about not letting her go to the grave?" Mrs. Song asked directly, wondering what the Second Mrs. Song's intention was.

"My Rou'er, my Rou'er, if you leave like this, mother doesn't want to live anymore." Second Mrs. Song cried and said nothing.

If you don't want to live, just die!

You can hang yourself, jump into a river, or touch your coffin to die.

Mrs. Song gave Mrs. Song a hard look. This sister-in-law always talks about him like this.

Although she wanted to let Second Mrs. Song die, she couldn't say that, she had to persuade patiently, "Sister and sister, Rou'er is gone, so you can let her go with peace of mind."

"The weather is getting hotter, and this coffin can't be kept for a long time."

"Let Rou'er go to the ground as soon as possible, so she can enter reincarnation earlier and have a good pregnancy."

"Brothers and sisters, although Rou'er cannot be buried in the Song family's ancestor's grave, the husband chose a place with a good geomantic omen for her."

The Second Mrs. Song was still covering the coffin, crying, and what Mrs. Song said seemed to fall on deaf ears.

"Sister and sister, what are you going to do to let Rou'er go to the funeral, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Song asked with a frown.

There is an auspicious day and time for happy events, but there is also a time for funerals.

"There is an orphaned grave for Rou'er, and there is no one to burn a piece of paper and burn incense for her in Qingming and Zhongyuan." Second Mrs. Song cried.

Mrs. Song asked with a cold face: "Siblings, do you want to adopt a child for Rou'er?"

"I beg my sister-in-law to fulfill my loving mother's heart." Second Mrs. Song looked at Mrs. Song with tears in her eyes.

Mrs. Song stared at her, "Who do you want to adopt?"

"Zhe'er." Second Mrs. Song said.

"This matter can't be done." Mrs. Song refused, even though Song Zhe was only a common grandson and was not favored in the eldest family, it was too pitiful for Song Yirou to be an orphan without father and mother.

The most important thing is that Mrs. Song doesn't believe that Mrs. Song will treat Song Zhe sincerely, and she is even more afraid that Mrs. Song will make Song Zhe into a second Song Yirou.

Song Yirou is a woman, the Song family can still handle the incident, Song Zhe is a man, if it becomes a disaster, the Song family is afraid that it will be wiped out.

"Sister-in-law, I beg you, please take pity on me, pity on Rou'er." Second Mrs. Song begged.

Mrs. Song was unmoved, "Come here, the second wife is overly sad and confused, help her back to the yard and let her have a good rest."

After saying that, she personally led someone to drag the Second Mrs. Song away, and Song Yirou's coffin was successfully carried out of the mansion.

Mrs. Song did not issue a ban on the farce of the Song family. After an hour, all the houses in the city knew about it.

Everyone just thinks Mrs. Song Er's wife is really whimsical. Jiang Changning commented on this: "If you can raise a person with a brain problem like Song Yirou, she won't have a normal mind."

At this moment, Xiao Ming'er's voice came from outside the house, "Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine."

"Son, I'm in the study." Jiang Changning responded with a raised voice.

Xiulan hurried over to open the curtain, "Xiao Shizi."

"Thank you, Auntie Xiulan." Xiao Ming'er came in carrying a small straw cage, "Mother Concubine, look, crickets!"

"Where did this cricket come from?" Jiang Changning asked with a smile.

"It was caught under the corner, I caught it." Xiao Ming'er said proudly.

"My son is so powerful." Jiang Changning looked at his little dirty hands, with bulging veins on his forehead.

Xiao Ming'er puffed out her small chest, "I'm very good, I caught it right away, and I caught it and gave it to my sister."

As he said that, he was about to touch his mother's belly with his little dirty hands, so scared that Jiang Changning quickly grabbed his hand, "We are really good brothers tomorrow."

The little maid brought water in, Xiulan hurried over to pick up Xiao Ming'er, "Xiao Shizi wash his hands, and then play with the little princess."

Because Xiao Minger insisted that the child in Jiang Changning's stomach was his younger sister, everyone could only hear him call the child in his stomach the Little Princess.

Xiao Ming'er washed his hands, Xiulan helped him take off his shoes, carried him to the soft couch, let him sit beside Jiang Changning, and put the grass cage back into his hands.

"Son, do you know the scientific name of this cricket?"

"What's a scientific name?"

"Your baby name is Xiao Ming'er, and your first name is Helian Yuming. This scientific name is equivalent to your first name, and cricket is your nickname." Jiang Changning explained in words he could understand.

"What's the scientific name of the cricket? Mother, please tell me."

Jiang Changning smiled, and said softly: "The scientific name of crickets is cricket, and it has many common names, including nocturnal insects, autumn insects, and crickets."

"I remember." Xiao Ming'er nodded.

"Then do you know what catching crickets is for?"

"Jump, it can jump." Xiao Ming'er raised the little grass cage.

The cricket really jumped inside, and it jumped quite high.

"This cricket is good at fighting. To catch a cricket is not to watch it jump, but to watch two crickets fight."

"Then I'll catch another one and let them fight." Xiao Ming'er said and was about to get off the couch.

Xiulan hurried forward to help him put on his shoes.

Xiao Ming'er ran out impatiently, "Little dog, little dog, take me to the garden to catch crickets, I want to catch another one, I want them to fight."

Xiulan followed him and shouted: "Little Shizi, slow down, don't fall."

"I won't fall." Xiao Ming'er ran towards the courtyard gate.

Followed to the gate of the courtyard, met Jin Wang who came back, stopped immediately, put the hand holding the small straw cage behind him, "My son greets father and king."

"What are you holding in your hand?" King Jin asked.

Under King Jin's stern gaze, Xiao Ming'er took out the little grass cage, "Father, it's a cricket. I caught it in the garden, and I caught it as a gift to my sister."

The corners of Jin Wang's lips curled up, "It's time to play, remember to memorize the book, tomorrow Mr. will recite it, if you can't memorize it, you will be beaten."

He doesn't forbid his son to play during recess.

"I can memorize all the books, and I won't be beaten."

"Okay, let's go play." King Jin sent his son away, went into the courtyard, and went to find his princess.

(End of this chapter)

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