Chapter 73
Song Wanwan wiped away her tears, looked at Song Jiuxi, and silently raised the corners of her lips.
Then she affectionately pulled Song Ruoyu to the front of the mourning hall, and said, "Ruoyu, you are what grandma wants to see the most before she leaves. Grandma is the happiest when you come back."
Song Ruoyu stared blankly at the black coffin on the mourning hall, his expression collapsed suddenly, he knelt down suddenly, and his knees hit the ground with a "dong" sound.
Hot tears welled up in Song Ruoyu's eyes, and he fell on the ground with his shoulders trembling.
If anyone in the Marquis of Changping treated him the best, it must be his grandmother.
Even though the grandmother was stubborn and eccentric, and the sisters in the house suffered from the grandmother's difficulties, but the grandmother's partial heart was on him.
He has been favored by his grandmother since he was a child. Others can blame his grandmother, but he only has a deep love for his grandmother.
Song Ruoyu burst into tears. Although he looks like an adult at the age of ten, he obviously hasn't experienced a farewell.
Song Wanwan stayed by his side and comforted him all the time. The crying of the siblings made everyone in the mourning hall blush.
"The little son of the Song family rushed back from Hanshan Academy overnight, and I heard that he ran away and ruined two horses. This kind of filial piety is commendable."
"Yes, Young Master Song is now accepted as a student by Zhang Shoufu, and his future is bright."
"Young Master Song and Second Miss Song are so devoted to the old lady. How come Miss Song didn't shed a single tear?"
"You don't know that. Song Jiuxi was unruly and self-willed since she was a child. Not only did she despise dignity, but now she also disrespects elders in the mourning hall... She is too far from Miss Song Er."
"I heard that she bullied her brothers and sisters in the mansion before, no wonder even her own brother hates her..."
"Have you said enough?!" Lin Anyan heard the nonsense of these people in his ears, and there was a cluster of fire burning in his chest.
He couldn't help but angrily said: "Song Jiuxi is not what you said, she is many, many times better than you think!"
Lin Anyan's voice suddenly sounded in the solemn and heavy mourning hall. He clenched his fists and glared angrily at the few people who had been talking about Song Jiuxi in secret.
When he realized that others were looking at him, he suppressed his anger and looked at Song Jiuxi involuntarily.But even though Song Jiuxi heard what he said, he didn't look back at him.
His eyes were gloomy, and Uncle Changping pulled him back abruptly, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? What are you talking about for Song Jiuxi?!"
"Father, I'm telling the truth..."
"Lin Anyan, please keep your head clear, you are going to marry Song Wanwan. Don't embarrass me anymore!"
Lin Anyan was silent and did not speak. Uncle Chang Ping gave him a hard look, and then pulled him back to fear that he would cause trouble again.
Although Song Wenzhi didn't make much achievements in the court, but because he wrote poems and articles all the year round, he still has a certain weight in the hearts of Dayan literati.So all day long, literati and poets came to worship, and His Royal Highness heard that they also came to worship in the evening.
But he seemed to be very busy, so he comforted Song Wenzhi and left.
Not long after His Royal Highness left, Dong Xia suddenly exclaimed: "Miss!"
Everyone who had been crying for a day realized that Song Wanwan had passed out, and Song Ruoyu hurriedly rushed over, looking very worried. "Second sister, second sister, are you okay?"
Dong Xia said with tears in her eyes, "Miss was so sad that she passed out."
"Call the doctor quickly." Song Wenzhi said.
A group of people hurriedly sent Song Wanwan back to the house, invited a doctor and prescribed medicine, the whole family struggled for half a night, but Song Wanwan still didn't wake up.
In the mourning hall, only Song Jiuxi and the concubine Song Yike, the concubine of the second room, were still kneeling, and everyone else surrounded Song Wanwan's yard.
Probably if Song Wanwan didn't wake up, they would spend the night with her.
Aunt Qing walked into the mourning hall and asked in a low voice: "Miss, you haven't eaten all day today, why don't you eat something now?"
"Yeah." Song Jiuxi nodded.
Because there was a funeral in the house, some coarse food was prepared. Song Jiuxi had no appetite before, so he could only eat two bites now.
Song Yike's kneeling legs hurt, she rubbed her knees and looked at Song Jiuxi.Song Jiuxi knelt straight all the time, even though he was eating steamed buns, there was no trace of complaint on his face.
Song Yike couldn't help but said, "Song Jiuxi, do you really want to kneel for three days?"
Song Jiuxi ignored her with an indifferent face. Song Yike gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think Song Wanwan really passed out? She just pretended not to kneel anymore, so she passed out."
Song Jiuxi ate a steamed bun to fill her stomach and stopped eating. She wiped her hands and said lightly, "You can also learn from her now."
Song Yike snorted coldly, she wanted to, but there were only her and Song Jiuxi here, if she passed out, Song Jiuxi would never care about her.
And everyone is not there, who will she faint.
Seeing Song Jiuxi's expression remained unchanged, Song Yike felt even more upset.
Although she is the concubine of the second room, she was not valued since she was a child, but because she climbed up to Song Wanwan, she has some status in this mansion, and the life of her and her aunt is much easier.
But since she was beaten unconscious by Song Jiuxi last time, which destroyed Song Wanwan's plan to slander Song Jiuxi, Song Wanwan has made things difficult for her everywhere since then, and she has returned to the days of being bullied.
She lived like this, but Song Jiuxi, who was worse than her before, was so calm.
Wouldn't Song Jiuxi be unwilling?
Wouldn't Song Jiuxi be as resentful as she was?
How could Song Jiuxi not care so much?
Song Yike said angrily: "Your brother is back now, but he still doesn't recognize you as a sister. Song Jiuxi, you see Song Ruoyu following Song Wanwan, and your sister screams, don't you hate it?"
Song Jiuxi looked at her with a cold face.
Song Yike sneered, "Hahaha, you are actually the same as me, very pitiful. There is no place for you and me in this mansion. Song Wanwan is the eldest lady in this mansion."
Song Jiuxi said flatly: "This is the mourning hall. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to Song Wanwan and say, don't disturb the dead here."
"Song Jiuxi, stop pretending. Are you unhappy when the old woman dies? Who in this house is really sad. In my opinion, the happiest person is Song Wanwan. Once the old woman dies, she has to guard three In the filial piety period, there is no need to marry Lin Anyan immediately..."
Song Jiuxi's eyes moved, and he asked, "How did grandma die?"
"How do I know? She was fine and suddenly became seriously ill." Song Yike couldn't help guessing viciously, "Maybe grandma will die because of Song Wanwan's hand."
Song Jiuxi suddenly called out, "Fang Long."
Fang Long came in from outside the house and knelt behind Song Jiuxi on one knee. "Master, what's the matter?"
Song Jiuxi looked at the pitch-black coffin with cold eyes: "Go find out how grandma died, and find out if it has anything to do with Song Wanwan."
Fang Long was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes."
Song Yike's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "If Song Wanwan moves her hands, hahaha, it will be fun."
At this time Song Ruoyu came in, his immature face revealed a deep sense of exhaustion, he walked to the front and took off his robe and knelt down.
Song Yike looked at Song Ruoyu and couldn't help but said, "Ruoyu, do you know how grandma died? Song Jiuxi went to investigate Song Wanwan, maybe Song Wanwan did it..."
"Stop!" Song Ruoyu yelled, his angry eyes swept to Song Yike and then to Song Jiuxi. "Second sister is not such a person, don't let me hear you slander second sister behind her back again."
(End of this chapter)
Song Wanwan wiped away her tears, looked at Song Jiuxi, and silently raised the corners of her lips.
Then she affectionately pulled Song Ruoyu to the front of the mourning hall, and said, "Ruoyu, you are what grandma wants to see the most before she leaves. Grandma is the happiest when you come back."
Song Ruoyu stared blankly at the black coffin on the mourning hall, his expression collapsed suddenly, he knelt down suddenly, and his knees hit the ground with a "dong" sound.
Hot tears welled up in Song Ruoyu's eyes, and he fell on the ground with his shoulders trembling.
If anyone in the Marquis of Changping treated him the best, it must be his grandmother.
Even though the grandmother was stubborn and eccentric, and the sisters in the house suffered from the grandmother's difficulties, but the grandmother's partial heart was on him.
He has been favored by his grandmother since he was a child. Others can blame his grandmother, but he only has a deep love for his grandmother.
Song Ruoyu burst into tears. Although he looks like an adult at the age of ten, he obviously hasn't experienced a farewell.
Song Wanwan stayed by his side and comforted him all the time. The crying of the siblings made everyone in the mourning hall blush.
"The little son of the Song family rushed back from Hanshan Academy overnight, and I heard that he ran away and ruined two horses. This kind of filial piety is commendable."
"Yes, Young Master Song is now accepted as a student by Zhang Shoufu, and his future is bright."
"Young Master Song and Second Miss Song are so devoted to the old lady. How come Miss Song didn't shed a single tear?"
"You don't know that. Song Jiuxi was unruly and self-willed since she was a child. Not only did she despise dignity, but now she also disrespects elders in the mourning hall... She is too far from Miss Song Er."
"I heard that she bullied her brothers and sisters in the mansion before, no wonder even her own brother hates her..."
"Have you said enough?!" Lin Anyan heard the nonsense of these people in his ears, and there was a cluster of fire burning in his chest.
He couldn't help but angrily said: "Song Jiuxi is not what you said, she is many, many times better than you think!"
Lin Anyan's voice suddenly sounded in the solemn and heavy mourning hall. He clenched his fists and glared angrily at the few people who had been talking about Song Jiuxi in secret.
When he realized that others were looking at him, he suppressed his anger and looked at Song Jiuxi involuntarily.But even though Song Jiuxi heard what he said, he didn't look back at him.
His eyes were gloomy, and Uncle Changping pulled him back abruptly, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? What are you talking about for Song Jiuxi?!"
"Father, I'm telling the truth..."
"Lin Anyan, please keep your head clear, you are going to marry Song Wanwan. Don't embarrass me anymore!"
Lin Anyan was silent and did not speak. Uncle Chang Ping gave him a hard look, and then pulled him back to fear that he would cause trouble again.
Although Song Wenzhi didn't make much achievements in the court, but because he wrote poems and articles all the year round, he still has a certain weight in the hearts of Dayan literati.So all day long, literati and poets came to worship, and His Royal Highness heard that they also came to worship in the evening.
But he seemed to be very busy, so he comforted Song Wenzhi and left.
Not long after His Royal Highness left, Dong Xia suddenly exclaimed: "Miss!"
Everyone who had been crying for a day realized that Song Wanwan had passed out, and Song Ruoyu hurriedly rushed over, looking very worried. "Second sister, second sister, are you okay?"
Dong Xia said with tears in her eyes, "Miss was so sad that she passed out."
"Call the doctor quickly." Song Wenzhi said.
A group of people hurriedly sent Song Wanwan back to the house, invited a doctor and prescribed medicine, the whole family struggled for half a night, but Song Wanwan still didn't wake up.
In the mourning hall, only Song Jiuxi and the concubine Song Yike, the concubine of the second room, were still kneeling, and everyone else surrounded Song Wanwan's yard.
Probably if Song Wanwan didn't wake up, they would spend the night with her.
Aunt Qing walked into the mourning hall and asked in a low voice: "Miss, you haven't eaten all day today, why don't you eat something now?"
"Yeah." Song Jiuxi nodded.
Because there was a funeral in the house, some coarse food was prepared. Song Jiuxi had no appetite before, so he could only eat two bites now.
Song Yike's kneeling legs hurt, she rubbed her knees and looked at Song Jiuxi.Song Jiuxi knelt straight all the time, even though he was eating steamed buns, there was no trace of complaint on his face.
Song Yike couldn't help but said, "Song Jiuxi, do you really want to kneel for three days?"
Song Jiuxi ignored her with an indifferent face. Song Yike gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think Song Wanwan really passed out? She just pretended not to kneel anymore, so she passed out."
Song Jiuxi ate a steamed bun to fill her stomach and stopped eating. She wiped her hands and said lightly, "You can also learn from her now."
Song Yike snorted coldly, she wanted to, but there were only her and Song Jiuxi here, if she passed out, Song Jiuxi would never care about her.
And everyone is not there, who will she faint.
Seeing Song Jiuxi's expression remained unchanged, Song Yike felt even more upset.
Although she is the concubine of the second room, she was not valued since she was a child, but because she climbed up to Song Wanwan, she has some status in this mansion, and the life of her and her aunt is much easier.
But since she was beaten unconscious by Song Jiuxi last time, which destroyed Song Wanwan's plan to slander Song Jiuxi, Song Wanwan has made things difficult for her everywhere since then, and she has returned to the days of being bullied.
She lived like this, but Song Jiuxi, who was worse than her before, was so calm.
Wouldn't Song Jiuxi be unwilling?
Wouldn't Song Jiuxi be as resentful as she was?
How could Song Jiuxi not care so much?
Song Yike said angrily: "Your brother is back now, but he still doesn't recognize you as a sister. Song Jiuxi, you see Song Ruoyu following Song Wanwan, and your sister screams, don't you hate it?"
Song Jiuxi looked at her with a cold face.
Song Yike sneered, "Hahaha, you are actually the same as me, very pitiful. There is no place for you and me in this mansion. Song Wanwan is the eldest lady in this mansion."
Song Jiuxi said flatly: "This is the mourning hall. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to Song Wanwan and say, don't disturb the dead here."
"Song Jiuxi, stop pretending. Are you unhappy when the old woman dies? Who in this house is really sad. In my opinion, the happiest person is Song Wanwan. Once the old woman dies, she has to guard three In the filial piety period, there is no need to marry Lin Anyan immediately..."
Song Jiuxi's eyes moved, and he asked, "How did grandma die?"
"How do I know? She was fine and suddenly became seriously ill." Song Yike couldn't help guessing viciously, "Maybe grandma will die because of Song Wanwan's hand."
Song Jiuxi suddenly called out, "Fang Long."
Fang Long came in from outside the house and knelt behind Song Jiuxi on one knee. "Master, what's the matter?"
Song Jiuxi looked at the pitch-black coffin with cold eyes: "Go find out how grandma died, and find out if it has anything to do with Song Wanwan."
Fang Long was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes."
Song Yike's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "If Song Wanwan moves her hands, hahaha, it will be fun."
At this time Song Ruoyu came in, his immature face revealed a deep sense of exhaustion, he walked to the front and took off his robe and knelt down.
Song Yike looked at Song Ruoyu and couldn't help but said, "Ruoyu, do you know how grandma died? Song Jiuxi went to investigate Song Wanwan, maybe Song Wanwan did it..."
"Stop!" Song Ruoyu yelled, his angry eyes swept to Song Yike and then to Song Jiuxi. "Second sister is not such a person, don't let me hear you slander second sister behind her back again."
(End of this chapter)
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