Feng Mian thought so.

"Thank you, sister." The child finished quickly, with some oil stains on his mouth, and immediately thanked him. However, he looked around and found nothing to wipe his mouth with. Usually, after eating, a maid would come over and hand him a handkerchief. he.

Feng Mian saw his embarrassment, reached out and handed him the handkerchief he was wearing, and asked: "Little guy, have you never been out? Why don't you even know where your home is?"

The boy lowered his head in despair and nodded silently. He had indeed never left the house. His family treated him very strictly and he was not allowed to go out.

"Then you know your last name. I see that although the clothes you are wearing are dirty, the fabric is very good. Your family must be very well off. I should be able to find your family."

"Song Jinyan, my name."

Feng Mian almost spit out the tea in her mouth.

It's not such a coincidence, right? Your surname is Song? Could it be that he is the young master of the Song family?
  Is it such a coincidence?
  A Nuan also looked at him in surprise.

"Sister, he..."

Ah Nuan also had such doubts in her heart.

The Song family seems to be the only relatively famous Song family in Qingfeng City.

"Then what are the names of your family members?"

"My father, Song Tingyuan, and my mother, Su Qing," Song Jinyan said in a milky voice.

"Sure enough, he belongs to the Song family." Feng Mian murmured to himself.

That's the name of the Song family member.

"Okay, then I will know whose child you are. Come on, I will take you home."

Feng Mian stood up, took the little guy's hand and walked out, "Sister, do you really know whose family I belong to?"

"If I only know your name, then I definitely don't know it, but your parents are very famous, so I will know it as soon as you tell me, but why are you not at home and sneaking out to play? Then you can't do this again. , very dangerous.”

Song Jinyan shook his head, "Sister, no, someone knocked me out from home and took me out."

As he spoke, he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"what?"

Feng Mian paused, not expecting this child to be so miserable.

"How could this be?"

Feng Mian couldn't imagine how a child could be suddenly taken away from his home.

"Then your family must be looking for you to go crazy. I'd better send you back as soon as possible."

Although I don't know what happened specifically, I know that his family has become a mess.

Feng Mian was right. Not long after she left the shop, servants from the Song family were looking for someone on the road. When those people saw Song Jinyan, they immediately pounced on her.

"Master, I finally found you! Master is not injured, right? Why is he so embarrassed?"

An old servant hugged Song Jinyan and cried, and several other servants gathered around Feng Mian and the others.

"Are you from Song Zhai? Children, do you know them?" Feng Mian asked.

The old servant shed tears and said, "Girl, who are you?"

"Hey, when I was shopping today, I saw this kid squatting and crying alone. I wanted to ask him where his family was, but he said he didn't know. He only said his surname was Song and his parents' names. I thought Send the child to Song's house and ask." Song Jinyan nodded, "Yeah, Uncle Fu, this sister is so nice, she even took me to dinner."

Hearing that he knew this person, Feng Mian felt relieved and said, "Okay, since I know this kid, I'm relieved. You can take him back. This kid has been freezing outside for who knows how long."

She originally wanted to give him her cloak, but A Nuan did not agree. After all, Feng Mian was a pregnant woman and still needed care, so she gave her cloak to the child.

"Thank you two girls for the rescue. Thank you very much. I don't know where the two girls are standing. After the old slave reports to the master and his wife, I can thank the two girls." The old servant thanked the two girls repeatedly.

Feng Mian waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's just a little effort. It's better to take the child back first, so as not to catch the cold."

After Feng Mian finished speaking, she pulled An Nuan into the nearby tailor shop, got another cloak, and finally took An Nuan back to her home.

The servants of the Song family followed them behind them and watched them return to the house. Only then did they realize that they were all from Jingyuan.

After Feng Mian returned, she told Qing Ling what happened today. Qing Ling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Is that outrageous? The young master of the Song family could be taken away from his own home?"

The Song family has a relationship with the city lord. Who is so bold as to dare to disturb Tai Sui?
  Neither Feng Mian nor Qing Ling could figure it out.

"No matter what other people do, I just hope that our baby will be safe and sound. It's best that this kind of thing never happens." Feng Mian touched her belly and spoke.

Qing Ling also touched her belly gently.

There was warmth between the two of them, but there was more fear and joy in Song's house. The Song family's parents were relieved when they saw their son standing in front of them intact. Su Qing immediately threw herself on her son, heartbroken. She yelled loudly: "Jinyan! Damn Jinyan——"

Tears fell on Song Jinyan uncontrollably.

Song Tingyuan's tears were also red. He had a son in his old age, and Song Jinyan was his lifeblood. If something happened to Song Jinyan today, how would the two of them live?

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Song Jinyan patted Su Qing's back and comforted her.

"Madam, the young master suffered from the cold outside today. It's better to have someone come and check on the young master. It won't be good if he catches the wind and cold." The old servant persuaded.

Only then did Su Qing react. She let go of Song Jinyan and said, "Yes, yes, yes, come find the doctor quickly and ask the kitchen to prepare some food quickly and send it to the young master's room."

"Mom, no need, I've already eaten outside."

"Have you eaten?" Su Qing was stunned.

"Hmm, two beautiful sisters took me to dinner." Song Jinyan smiled.

"Okay, okay, then go back and ask someone to show it to you. Mo Yao asked Feng Han." Su Qing gathered Song Jinyan's cloak, and she knew it was a women's cloak.

After Song Jinyan left, Song Tingyuan looked at the old servant, "What's going on?"

The old servant told what happened when he met Feng Mian and the others on the road. Su Qing said: "Master, we must repay these two girls well. If it weren't for these two girls, I don't know if we would ever see each other again." Let’s speak with caution.”

Su Qing's tears fell again as she spoke. Song Tingyuan said: "This is natural, Lao Fu, do you know which family those two girls are from?"

Lao Fu said: "Don't worry, sir. I have already asked someone to follow me. We should soon know which family the two girls are from."

"Okay, okay." Song Tingyuan nodded repeatedly.

After a while, a tall and thin boy came in and said, "Master, madam, I followed the two girls and saw them walking into the Zhang Mansion. It was the family that just moved here a few days ago. The owner of the house seemed like Mr.Zhou."

"them?"

Song Tingyuan was quite concerned about the things in Qingfeng City. He knew that a family lived next to him, but he didn't know exactly who they were.


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