New widow

The carriage has entered the city. Song Zhen looked at the scenery outside the window: "This is the government office."

"This is actually a prefectural city?" Live here.”

With that said, the carriage passed through the longest street in the city and headed out of the city.

Xia Yun patted his heart: "What about the small town you mentioned?"

Song Zhen smiled: "It's very close to the city, but only five miles away." Five miles away, that's okay. Xia Yun looked at the shops on both sides of the street, watched the carriage pass through the city again, and walked onto the official road. The land is here in a blink of an eye.

Passing through a pavilion, walking onto the village road, we stopped in front of a house. Song Zhen wanted to get out of the carriage before the carriage was heard, but Mother Wu was already there and said loudly: "Girl, girl, please wait first."

"Why do you have to wait when you get to your own door?" Song Zhen lay on the window, looking at the familiar house. Although this house was unoccupied, it was entrusted to the people next to it to take care of it. The pomegranate tree in the yard was already full of pomegranate flowers, and even Small pomegranate fruits have begun to form.

Song Zhen still remembers the bamboos planted in front of the study, and the chrysanthemums and begonias planted by her mother. Are they okay now?

Manager Wu had already gone to look for the neighbor. When he saw Manager Wu, the neighbor naturally smiled and went to get the key to open the door. While opening the door, he said: "After we received the letter, we cleaned the house, even washed the bedding, and dried it. Yes, I’m sure I’ll be able to move in as soon as I arrive.”

"So it's all packed up." Song Zhen muttered, and Xia Yun turned back to look at her: "Of course it should be packed up, otherwise we would have to clean it up."

"it is good

Okay, girl, I've seen it all, get off the car. "Nanny Wu went into the house first and took a look. She saw that several rooms had been tidied up and the beds were made. Then she asked her daughter-in-law to go to the kitchen to light a fire and boil water in preparation for use.

When the water was almost boiling, Mother Wu walked to the carriage and asked Song Zhen to get out of the car.

Hearing these words, Song Zhen almost jumped out of the carriage, and Grandma Wu's expression changed: "My girl, you have to be careful."

"It's okay, I often climb walls." Song Zhen said as she jumped up the steps and reached out to push the door open. When the door opened, Song Zhen felt a little dazed, as if she could see her mother holding a water bottle in her hand. When watering the flowers, he would turn around when he heard his footsteps and blame himself for playing somewhere else and getting covered in mud.

"Mom, I'm back. The capital is really not fun at all." Song Zhen paused her hand in the air and whispered. Suqiao walked behind Song Zhen and could only gently hold her shoulders when she heard what Song Zhen said. Song Zhen wiped away her tears. She must not cry, she must live a good life and reassure her mother.

"This house is nice." Manager Xiao Zhu also walked in. Even though his heart was filled with emotion, he could only say this.

There are three rooms above, with east and west wing rooms on both sides, and three huts in the backyard. They were originally used to store farm tools. Now they have been cleaned. The Wu family lives in these three rooms.

"This house was originally rented. Later, the Duke said that he would give the mother and daughter a house of their own, so he bought it. This deed was signed by my husband." Grandma Wu also said I can't help but sigh, if I say Song An is ruthless, then it's really ruthless, so let's put Song Zhen in

After raising her outside for so many years, do you think she is affectionate? He also gave money and gifts every year, and even bought this house for their mother and daughter to settle down.

Ever since Steward Xiao Zhu walked into this house and imagined his sister living in this house, he could no longer calm down his mood. Now when he heard Aunt Wu say this, Steward Zhu could only smile reluctantly: "Yes. Ah, it’s good to have a house and be free from control.”

They were talking outside. Song Zhen and Xia Yun had already entered Song Zhen's house. The house was indeed an inner and outer room, with beds in the outer room.

"Originally, there was only one room here." Song Zhen looked at the room and was very emotional. Xia Yun took back the hand that was unpacking the baggage: "Then why did it become two rooms?"

"My mother said I was too naughty, so she wanted to live with me. I didn't want to, so my mother divided the room into two rooms and put a bed. She came to guard me when I was naughty." Song Zhen The face is full of nostalgia, every place in this house is a memory of the mother and daughter.

"When mother was sick, I begged her to live here, but she didn't want to and said she couldn't disturb me." Song Zhen wiped the tears from her eyes. Xia Yun seemed to understand something. His aunt treated Song Zhen like a jewel. How could a child who has been treated like this forget it just because of a few words from others?

"From now on, we will live together. I am also interested in those bamboo bushes." Xia Yun tried hard to find something to say to make Song Zhen happy. Song Zhen nodded: "Those bamboos were also planted by my mother."

Everything has the mark of my mother. Bamboo is planted by my mother, crabapples are planted by my mother. When the osmanthus blooms, I will pick the osmanthus to make wine, and the pomegranates will be ripe.

When she was young, she would chop pomegranates, peel them open, and make snacks for Song Zhen.

Song Zhen stood in front of the window, her eyes already crazy. Xia Yun could only let her go, while he packed his things there.

Su Qiao entered Song Zhen's mother's room. The things in the room had been changed and there were no furnishings. However, Su Qiao felt that something was lingering in the room, as if she could see a dignified and beautiful woman. , doing needlework there, busy there.

"Speaking of which, I don't know her mother's name yet." Suqiao asked softly. Sister Song came in with Suqiao. When Suqiao asked, she thought about it: "It's called Chunyan. It wasn't originally that name. Later, my wife begged her and changed her name to Chunyan."

"Chunyan Chunjuan, you were originally supposed to be a couple." Su Qiao's words reminded Little Sister Song of something, and then Little Sister Song cried: "Yes, originally we, we, were supposed to be sisters."

The dowry maids were much closer to each other than other maids. After all, they were the only ones who followed their masters to marry into the British government. However, when Little Sister Song thought of the original incident, she sighed softly: "I only care about the young lady."

So he could do so many wrong things for the sake of the young lady. Little Sister Song opened her hands again. Why didn't that bowl of medicine poison herself? And he allowed himself to live so many more years and endure so much pain.

Little Sister Song felt Su Qiao's hand pressing on her shoulder, and then heard Su Qiao whisper: "You are just a knife, a knife, what's wrong with it?" Just like Yu Yulan, She was just a knife, and of course she was the one holding the knife.

Little Sister Song's tears were about to fall again, Suqiao smiled

: "Those things are in the past. You left the Duke's Mansion, and all the past events have disappeared. Now, you are here, and you have to live in the future."