Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 437 The Word of Sorrow

   Fuyin's whole body was backlit in the shadow, and when he heard the words, his tall and slender figure froze.

   The strength of the knuckles holding the teacup suddenly increased, and Jun's face was covered with a terrifying chill, Sima Zhen!

   After about a quarter of an hour,

  The Queen's carriage left the Taiyuan Hospital and drove gently towards the Priest's Hall.

  The time is neither too early nor too late. When we arrived, the two elders of the Song family were sowing vegetable seeds and fruit seeds in the backyard.

   "Grandpa and Grandma, it's still cold, and it's too late to wait until the sun is a little brighter at noon. You see, your hands are freezing red."

  Song Qing was distressed and helpless, but she also understood the habit of the two elders who had been working on farm work for most of their lives, so she instructed Yuan'er who came over,

   "Yuan'er go, let someone get warm water and go back to the Tai Hospital to get a few boxes of frostbite cream."

   How could Grandma Song be willing, she withdrew her hand and wiped it behind her back and hurriedly stopped Yuaner,

   "Young lady Yuaner, you don't have to go, don't listen to this bad girl making a fuss and nonsense,

   It's the matter of planting seeds in the backyard in the morning, how can you freeze your hands and get warm after drinking hot water? "

   "Your mother is right, you can't do so many things in a lifetime of farm work." Grandpa Song picked up the cigarette stick placed in the mud and followed.

   "I know my grandparents."

  Yuan'er has learned to be smart early on, so here he grinned and agreed to turn around and then ordered people to go down to run errands.

   The two elders looked at them, and said that the granddaughter was warm in her heart. The granddaughter kept the two elders in her heart, so she could not be unhappy.

  Miaoshui is still sleeping,

  Song Qing was not in a hurry. He sat with the two elders over the fire and talked about children. The two elders didn't have so many things on their minds.

   I also hope that my granddaughter and grandson-in-law have a good life, and that the child in my granddaughter’s belly will be born safely,

   "You should have given birth in three months, and the two of us can go back with you, don't say it's weird not to go back for a few months,

  Your grandfather couldn't sleep at night, so he kept talking to me about the few broken fish in his yard, making my ears calluses from grandma. "

   The two elders have never traveled far away several times in their lives, and now they have directly changed their lives in a world, it is impossible to say that they do not want to be at home,

  Song Qing felt very uncomfortable, holding Grandma Song's wrinkled hand and looking at Grandpa Song again, "I'll be back soon."

   She never mentioned to her grandparents that she needed turbid air to go back, but the two elders seemed to have guessed something,

   In the end, she was too selfish to make the two elders leave their hometown at such a young age.

  The grandparents and grandsons talked for a long time before Miao Shui got up.

  Miao Shui was quite surprised to see his disciple coming over, the child could sleep better than her when she was pregnant,

   "Master, I'm here to ask you something to say."

  Song Qing explained in a timely manner, after all, the little old lady looked at her, and then retracted one of the feet she had stuck in to see the sky outside.

   he almost typed a line above his head, 'Let me see if the sun comes out west today, old lady. ’

  Miao Shui pouted and snorted, "If you have nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, I will tell you how I opened my eyes this morning and my eyelids jump.

  It turned out to be waiting for my wife and me here. What’s the matter with holding back, I haven’t eaten breakfast yet. "

After saying   , he said hello to the two elders of the Song family, and then went straight to the dining room with his short and thin body behind his back.

   "This girl Miaoshui looks like a child."

  Grandma Song shook her head with a smile, but she really liked people like Miao Shui, she turned her head and looked at her granddaughter's concern,

   "Girl, have you had breakfast yet? Would you like to have some more with Miaoshui sister?"

  Song Qing put away the smile that was amused by the old lady, and shook her head with a smile, "Eat grandma, no need, I'm not hungry yet."

   "Okay, Ayu hasn't come back yet, right? If you're hungry later, I'll eat with Ayu, we can't be sloppy when we're pregnant with a child."

   Grandma Song didn't force it, and she didn't utter a single word of concern. When it comes to this aspect, Grandpa Song, who often has few words, will also say a few words.

  Song Qing knew that the two elders were doing it for their own good, so she responded with a smile without refuting,

   Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at his wrist, which was obviously fatter, and the degree of heartbreak can be imagined.

   Since she became pregnant with powder dumplings, she has gained more than a star and a half of weight. She can no longer listen to Lord Huo Shi's coaxing nonsense and continue to eat.

   When the weather gets warmer, you need to properly exercise your body. If you can’t practice light industry, it’s okay to compare swords with Ah Yao.

   It's not just a fool's errand, just pay attention to the proportions, who makes women's nature to love beauty?

   Don't look at Miao Shui's skinny and small,

   I can eat three bowls of white rice in one go, although the breakfast delivered by the imperial kitchen does not have white rice,

   But there are a lot of delicate and delicious side dishes and snacks, and the rice porridge is also fragrant and thick.

When   Miao Shui burped into the hall, it was already three quarters of an hour later.

   "Oops, it's so warm."

  Miao Shui sat down on the chair covered with blankets, and reached out to the burning charcoal brazier to bake for a while before he was willing to look at Song Qing, "Tell me, child, what's the matter?"

  Song Qing held Mrs. Tang in her arms, and said roughly what she had talked with Fuyin at the Taiyuan Hospital, "Does Master know what kind of character Sima Zhen is?"

   Although Sima Zhen is now a priest like her, but Sima Zhen is about the same age as the old lady,

   She is the successor of the priests trained by the master, and the priesthood of Sima Zhen is that she has been doing it until now,

   In the past few years, I haven't heard rumors that he started to choose a successor, and he is considered a strange thing in their priesthood.

   After all, no matter what dynasty or generation of priests, they will find a successor to start training at the latest when they are over the age of confusion.

   "Master? Master?"

   The burning charcoal made a small crackling sound, Song Qing asked in confusion, is she blinded, Master is absent...?

   And in this absence, there is also a...sorrow?

   This kind of discovery made Song Qing not only stunned, but also horrified.

  Ever since she was a child, the little old lady has always been a master who likes to grab her candy and eat without a proper form.

  It is said that happiness, anger, sadness and joy are normal human feelings, but she has never seen joy, anger, and joy on the face of the old lady, but she has never seen the word sadness.

   Grandma Song was sitting next to Miao Shui, and it was strange to see that her granddaughter didn't move even after calling Miao Shui a few times.

   stretched out his hand and gently pushed Miaoshui's shoulder, afraid of scaring people, so he lowered his voice, "Sister?"

   This light calculation is to pull back Miao Shui's mind, and his eyes take turns to look at the two elders of the Tu'er and the Song family, like waking up from a dream,

   "Just now where did you talk about the child?"

   These words were asked from Song Qing, and the grandparents and grandchildren could see that the old lady was still a little dazed when she asked this question.

  Song Qing was speechless for a while, such a master is too abnormal, trying to recall the sentence he just asked is not wrong,

  How could this be?

  Sorrow? So, this Dongchen priest Sima Zhen and the little old lady... Could it be that there is something in the past?

   This kind of knowledge made Song Qing startled.

how can that be? ?

   (end of this chapter)