Be Careful General's Wife!

As soon as Song Ziyu woke up and saw herself in the carriage, she started to make a fuss. Qi Yan pricked her acupuncture points so that she could not move or speak, and then injected her every day to remove the congestion in her brain.

Every day, some of her memories would recover, and the extra memories every day made her at a loss.

Especially when she got close to the woman brought back by her father in order to satisfy her own vanity, and was coaxed by her good things to speak ill at her mother-in-law, she was in great pain and could not accept that annoying woman The girl is her.

That's her own mother, the one who doesn't eat it herself, but saves a bite for her to eat, how can she treat her own mother like that?

What is the difference between her doing that and a beast?

She also finally understood why Mother didn't recognize her.

It turned out that she had hurt her mother's heart, because of other women she did not recognize her mother.

In the next few days, Song Ziyu was in pain every day, blaming himself, feeling guilty, and crying every day.

But after a few more days, she gradually fell silent, and there was a kind of calmness in her body that looked down on everything.

Because all her memories are restored.

It was as if she had experienced what had happened in the past ten years in just seven or eight days, which was not a good feeling.

On the willow tip of the moon, Song Ziling and his party failed to reach the next town before sunset, so they could only sleep in the wild.

A fire was lit under the big banyan tree, and the guards were cleaning up the two rabbits they had caught in the forest.

Song Ziling took out the air-dried sausages and dim sum that Shen Wan had prepared for him, skewered them with sharpened branches, and stuck the other end in the mud to roast over fire.

"Hmm..." He sat on the grass and handed the snack to Song Ziyu who was sitting against the plane tree.

Song Ziyu glanced at the dim sum, took a piece silently, but didn't eat it.

His eyes stared blankly at the fragrant dried sausages.

It was convenient for Qi Yan to go to the woods, and the guards were all cleaning up the rabbits by the other fire.

Song Ziyu looked at the dried intestines for a long time, and then murmured in a low voice, "Am I really hateful?"

Song Ziling paused as he chewed his snacks. Was she asking him?

He continued to chew the snack in his mouth, and after a while he said: "It's all in the past, don't think about the past."

Song Ziling didn't think this sister was so hateful, but she was quite unpopular, and she didn't listen to persuasion. When things went wrong, she would only blame others, and never looked for reasons on herself, let alone consider others.

"I..." Song Ziyu's voice was a little choked up, "Then I beg her, I beg her not to want me, she doesn't even want me, and she doesn't want to admit it once, she is my mother..."

Song Ziling: "She wasn't in the first place."

She was just another person who appeared in their mother's body after her mother left.

Song Ziyu raised his tearful eyes and looked at Song Ziling, "But she is your mother, Chu Ling's mother, and An An's mother." But it was not hers.

In fact, sometimes she was really jealous of Song Ziling's younger brother, because he was treated sincerely by that woman.

Song Ziling let out a foul breath, with a helpless look on his face, "Do you think she is your mother? Do you listen to her?"

"She takes care of you, do you let her take care of it?"

"You only need her to help you solve your troubles. She is your mother. If you can't make you get out of trouble, don't you hate her, but she has tried her best."

"Didn't you laugh when you knew she wasn't your mother?"

"Didn't you also say let her die first, and see if you can let mother go back to your body?"

"What are you talking about now?"