When Song Liyue woke up at dawn, it was already bright.

"Yueyue, are you awake?" Miao Miao helped Song Liyue up from the sofa.

Song Liyue rubbed her painful head and looked around. White cloths had been hung all around, and the flowers that usually contained bright flowers were replaced with white flowers.

Song Liyue stood up quickly, her tone panicked, "Has the funeral started yet? Has my mother changed the coffin? Has the coffin been sealed? I haven't even looked at my mother yet."

Miao Miao quickly comforted her, "Yueyue, don't worry! Everyone is still preparing. I'll accompany you to change into black clothes first and accompany you to the mourning hall, okay? Don't worry, Uncle Song specifically told you to wait until you wake up. Go to the mourning hall and seal the coffin."

Song Liyue breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went back to her room to change clothes.

The mourning hall is located in another room.

At this moment, many people were standing in the room, offering incense and worshiping, including Yu Moyuan.

Yu Moyuan also received the notice from Song Qingya last night and rushed back overnight.

Yu Moyuan didn't know Li Yingxue, but she was Song Liyue's mother, so Yu Moyuan should have the respect and love that a junior should have.

After putting on the incense, Yu Moyuan and Song Minghui, Song Qingya and Song Junye said, "I'll go see Yuanyuan first."

Song Qingya said, "By the way, take the red jade warm beads and put them on Yuanyuan."

Song Qingya took out the ruby ​​warm beads from his pocket and handed them to Yu Moyuan.

Yu Moyuan took it and left the mourning hall.

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In the room, Song Liyue had already washed up and put on all black clothes.

She hurriedly pulled Miao Miao to go downstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she bumped into Yu Moyuan who was walking upstairs.

Song Liyue was surprised, "Ayuan, why are you back?"

Miao Miao had the foresight to retreat first.

After Miao Miao's figure disappeared, Yu Moyuan reached out and pulled Song Liyue into his arms. He whispered: "Your mother is my mother. Of course I want to take back such an important thing as bringing Aunt Song home."

After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Song Liyue's forehead, "Are you okay?"

Song Liyue pursed her lips and buried her face in Yu Moyuan's arms. She said muffledly: "It's strange to say that unlike the eldest and second brothers, I have already met my mother. I have never seen her, nor have I been hugged or pampered by her. But I can feel that my heart is very uncomfortable, sour, and distressed..."

"This is blood connection. You were born to Aunt Song in the ninth month of her pregnancy. Even after you were born, she... But in those days when you were in Aunt Song's belly, you heard her voice and was caressed by her frequently. ."

Yu Moyuan looked down at Song Liyue and gave her a comforting look, "It's like when you first met your eldest and second brothers, didn't you want to get close to them for no reason? This is normal."

Song Liyue nodded, "I just... just hope that my mother is alive."

Never seen before, Song Liyue could still feel connected to her heart.

It would be great if she had not passed away and was still alive and healthy in the world.

"If my mother were still alive, she and I would definitely become good best friends and talk about everything. We would hold hands and look at cultural relics together, play on the swing together, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in the yard together..."

"It's not a bad idea now."

After Yu Moyuan finished speaking, he put the red jade warm bead on Song Liyue's wrist.

Song Liyue was slightly surprised when she saw it, "This is... the red jade warm bead that my mother wore? The one that my elder brother bought back at the OX auction?"

"Yes. Your elder brother asked me to give it to you."

Maybe the red jade warm beads really have miraculous effects.

After Song Liyue put it on, she felt a slight warmth flowing from the pulse point through the blood throughout the body, and her heart, which had been tight, felt much better.

Yu Moyuan touched Song Liyue's tear-stained cheek and said, "Aunt Song has been taken home. You are here, Uncle Song is here, and your eldest and second brothers are here. I think she will not feel sorry. Yuanyuan, Just smile and look your best to meet your mother, okay?"

"Yes." Song Liyue tried to calm down, "When we meet for the first time, I want my mother to see how beautiful I am."

Accompanied by Yu Moyuan, Song Liyue came to the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was full of people, many of whom Song Liyue had never seen before.

Presumably they are all old people from S Pavilion, and they all know Li Yingxue.

Seeing Song Liyue coming, Song Qingya pulled her to his side.

Yu Moyuan backed away from the guests and stood together.

After all, he is not officially a member of the Song family, and he needs to have the proper sense of propriety and decency.

Song Liyue finally saw her mother.

Even though her mother is not so beautiful now.

She walked slowly to the coffin, looked at the corpse wearing new clothes inside, and said softly: "Mom, I am Yuanyuan."

No one responded, but Song Liyue could feel the ruby ​​warm beads on her wrist heating up.

Song Minghui said: "It's almost time, get ready to seal the coffin."

As soon as Song Minghui said these words, Song Qingya, Song Junye and Song Liyue knelt down in front of the coffin, and the guests also observed a collective moment of silence.

The three brothers and sisters kowtowed as many times as they hammered the nails.

Song Minghui also stood beside him with tears in his eyes, clenching his fists with all his strength to suppress his urge to hug Li Yingxue's body in public.

The ninth time he kowtowed, the rain that had been falling all night gradually stopped.

The wind blew away the dark clouds, revealing the faint sunshine that should have been there in the morning again.

Just as Yu Moyuan said.

Li Yingxue's lover stood beside her, and her three favorite children also knelt in front of her coffin. Whether as a wife or a mother, she was content to see that the people she cared about were healthy and happy.

……

three days later.

News came from Anle Town that the police had searched for the babies that Zhao Tian and Liu Li had sold over the years through interrogation, and helped them know their biological parents.

Zhao Tian, ​​Liu Li, Zhu Taohua and her husband were sentenced to death, and the person who bought the baby was also sentenced to life imprisonment.

This matter finally came to an end.

But despite this, the atmosphere in the Song family was still gloomy.

Even though Song Minghui and Song Qingya got up early to go to work as usual every day, Song Junye was still playing his musical instruments in the house as usual, and Song Liyue was still listening to the lectures of the cultural relics teachers in the company of Yu Moyuan.

But just because it's so normal, and it's like this every day, it doesn't seem so normal.

in the living room.

Miao Miao "tsk" in discomfort.

She whispered, "Should I do something to change the atmosphere in the Song family?"

After saying that, he shook his head and continued to murmur: "No, no, I'm just a guest of the Song family. I have no right to interfere in other people's family affairs."

She stamped her feet irritably, "But seeing everyone so lifeless makes me feel uncomfortable!"

At this time, Yu Moyuan came down from upstairs.

He said, "Just be responsible for making Song Junye happy."

Miao Miao turned around, "Ah! Second Master, did you hear everything?"

"Yeah." Yu Moyuan said, "I will take Yuanyuan to OX for a few days tomorrow. You can also find a way to get Song Junye out. As for Song Qingya..."

The sound of high heels sounded outside the door.

Xu Yinqiu walked in enchantingly in a red dress. Her fox eyes raised, and she said with a smile: "Song Qingya won't bother you to worry about it. He is my good senior brother, and I, my junior sister, will naturally handle it."

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