Chapter 30: Forty thousand

Even if the Song family was abandoned by Wang Xiang and sent to the temple, Lin family still refused to let the other side go. She bought a few bhikkhuni and planned to torture Song's to death. Fortunately, Song's mother and Bai Yan arrived in time, and escaped with Song, and had Ji Jiye secretly protect each other, temporarily in a remote village in the suburbs of Beijing. settle down.
Everyone ran away, Lin and Wang Xiangqian didn't care about it at all, and when there was a concubine, the two felt that things were not good, and they sent people to search in Shangjing overnight to try to seize Song and control each other. In their opinion, there are so many tactics, and they have already fallen to the point where they can climb up to the three princes. Coincidentally, he had a confrontation with Wang Tianyou, and Wang Tianyou had an accident. There was no such thing as him, who can believe it?
Therefore, Wang Xianggan wanted to get rid of the mother and the child's heart. It was even more urgent. He had planned to do something for his son when he was done, but he didn't expect that the matter would not be controlled, but that the more it got bigger, the more he couldn't get away.
When you saw Song ’s, she was standing in the yard feeding chickens and ducks, and made a
chuckling
sound while sprinkling ground batter rice, attracting a large group of fluffy chicks and ducklings. Warm. Youyi hasn't seen Song, but saw his own shadow in the beautiful outline of the other person. Leaving the royal family and evading the search, she apparently lived very moisturizing. Although she was a little thin, her cheeks were glowing with a healthy blush. Only a two-inch-long scar under the forehead was covered with bangs.
In my last life, I started to be independent at the age of nine. In addition to feeding myself, I occasionally have to find food for my parents. This is not the kind of child who needs careful care. Therefore, although he was abandoned by Song from an early age, he has not enjoyed the tenderness of motherhood, but he has no resentment in his heart. On the contrary, he can understand that Song's indifference to himself is sometimes just a kind of protection.
But for his mother who has never met, he is still rusty, standing at the door and staring blankly at each other.
For some reason, Ji Changye, who was protecting the boy, did not urge him or push him in, but he looked ahead and remained silent.
When Song heard the footsteps and looked back, he suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed shortly, and the dustpan in his hand fell to the ground.
"Isn't it? Is there a concubine? My son?" She quickly took the first few steps, but hurried back, eagerly embracing the teenager, but dared not approach because of her guilt. When she learned about her son from Mother Song, she looked forward to the day and the night, and the day when her mother and her son met. She was not a good mother, and she had never raised a son, and had not even given him a decent name.
His name is Youyi, and now it looks like the real person is better than her imagination. She burst into tears with excitement, and stretched out her hand to the teenager for a while; she covered her mouth for a moment so as not to make a sad choke.
When the mother and child gazed silently, Ji Changye frowned unconsciously. He had no feeling for the Song family, and even a little disgusted him. As a mother, you can't even protect your children. What does it mean to live? Right now, seeing that the other party couldn't wait to pounce on him and hugged him, he was even more frustrated and unhappy, and wanted to take people back immediately.
He put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and stung him hard. He was about to open his mouth, but when he saw Ms. Song ran out of the house, she yelled joyfully, "Oh, it's the young master, the young master is back!" I came over in a hurry, and did not forget to draw the close-hearted Song Shi, "Madam, this is the young master, aren't you thinking about him every day, don't go fast!"
Song's regained his consciousness. He ran to Yuyou a few steps, hugged him, and then sobbed and sobbed, crying repeatedly in his mouth, "Child, my desperate child, my mother finally saw you!"
Just at this time, Bai Ye who was out of the laundry also carried the tub and turned around. When he saw the two people hugging each other, he stunned first, then ran over, squeezing Ji Changye and Ada and Aer, smirking again. Wiping tears, like a lunatic.
Seeing the young man who was held in his arms and looking helpless, Ji Changye frowned even more, and wanted to fight back to his home. For fifteen years, he turned a blind eye to you, treated him to raise him carefully, but cried and laughed while holding him. Where did he put himself? Fortunately, she has a strong relationship and should not be coaxed by her in two or three sentences.
Just thinking about it, he saw the boy hesitated to reach out his hand, and held Song's waist instead. Ji Changye's breath was choked, and his eyes sank immediately. He flicked off the Song mother and Bai Yan who were standing in front of him, and then peeled some of them away from Song's arms, half of them in his arms, and then slowly said, "Mother and son are a happy event, why are they crying? Have something to say. "
Song and others were able to return to God, quickly saluted him, and then quickly cleaned the hall again, inviting several people to sit down.
Youyi stayed in Song's belly for ten months. Even if she hadn't seen it for fifteen years, her intimacy still remained in the subconscious. Therefore, he was always very alert and calm, and once he entered the house, he took the initiative to sit beside Song.
Ji Changye put up with it. He pulled him to his right hand, then pointed to the position of his left hand, and said warmly, "Mrs. Song, please. It's hard to see the mother and son, and it is time to sit down and talk about the old. Although the words were beautiful, I heard that Mother Song and Bai Yan said they were going to kill a chicken to serve as a banquet, but they refused categorically, "Don't bother you, there is still something for the king, just go away."
From the moment he was held in his arms, he felt like he was stuffed with hot stones, both blocked and burning, and he felt pain when he pressed his chest casually.
Song reluctantly looked at the son on the opposite side and heard the words quickly said, "Don't dare to delay the grandfather, leave the concubine to leave." There are three grandfathers, the mother and the child are bound to be bound, so she can't wait for the other to hurry away, the words Actually forgot the courtesy number.
Ji Changye's eyes grew colder, but his tone was very mild. "You have the right arm of the king's left and right arms, and the king is indispensable around him. He will not stay much today, and it will be the same again tomorrow."
Song opened his mouth to speak, but shrank a little to the bottom of the three kings, and nodded with a strong smile.
You Xun didn't notice the dark tide of the master and mother at all. When he saw a patchwork dress in the bamboo basket on the table, he took it up and threaded it.
Although Ji Changye had a lot of savings and secretly had many connections, Xiao Guifei sent several spies to watch constantly, so he didn't dare to reveal richness. In the first few years, the silver gift given by the queen mother was available. In the following years, she had to pretend to be poor. The days are getting tighter and tighter, let alone the Jinyihuafu, and the clothes, shoes and socks with numerous patches are unwilling to be thrown until they don't fit. Not to mention the life skills that I have cultivated to the fullest point in my life. When I was boarding at Kaiyuan Temple, these sewing tasks were done with little or no work, so I was very skillful.
Seeing Song's symptoms, he felt more and more distressed. Her son, who was supposed to be a noble son, now twists the needles and threads to do the work of these nieces. She blame her and couldn't protect her son. Fortunately, now that she has left the royal family, she can finally compensate one or two.
With this in mind, Song quickly snatched the needle thread and said softly, "Let ’s put down, these don't need you to do it. When you get home, you are the mother's heart and soul, just sit down." Then Luo took one out of the basket. The rope, gesturing on the teenager, "Mother measures the size for you and makes some clothes. Summer is about to end, it is time to change to autumn clothes."
There was a reflexive avoidance, and some were not used to the intimacy of the Song family. Seeing this, Mother Song quickly urged peace, "Master, do n’t blame Madam, Madam is thinking about you all the time. She has made clothes and shoes from the earliest age to the size, and only hated Lin's heart poison, but half of it Madam is not allowed to take it, it's all on fire! "
Youyi no longer evades, and actively stretches her arms for Song to measure. He could not, and was unwilling to live up to, this loving mother, seeing the scar on his forehead, could not help touching it with his fingertips and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I accidentally stung." Song quickly held his son's fingertips for a long time, and then touched his slender wrist along the sharp fingers of his bones. He said, "You're too thin. Mother is best at making medicated meals, and I will make you fat in the morning and evening. "
Youyi earned and did not break away, so she had to go with her. The two held hands and talked about each other's situation.
Ji Changye drank tea quietly, but her lowered eyebrows were covered with gloom. As soon as they met, they hugged and hugged, kneaded and pinched. At the moment, they even spoke of "heart and soul". If it ’s really heart-felt, can you ignore it for fifteen years? If it's really heart-felt, can't leave the Wang's family to find his son as soon as possible? It's a joke now!
I finally managed to raise you up, afraid that he would be cold, that he was hungry, and that he would miss his future and life. I planned everything for him, and even the road under my feet was paved. I only wish he could live a safe and healthy life after he left. If you really want to talk about it, he should be my heart and soul, when will it be your turn, Song's heartache? Thinking about it, Ji Changye became more and more uneasy, put down the tea cup and asked, "what time is it?"
"Return to the master, three minutes later." Ada standing at the door looked at the shadow of the tree in the courtyard.
"The seventh emperor is still listening to Yuxuan waiting for the king, so let's go." Ji Changye didn't want to stay extra for a moment.
Isn't the meeting with the Seven Lords tomorrow? Ah Da and Er Er were puzzled in their hearts, but they didn't reveal anything on their faces, and immediately went out to draw horses.
Youyi didn't know how to get along with Song's. She was embarrassed and tight. At this moment, she couldn't help sighing, and quickly grabbed the sleeves of the youth, and kept pace. Since the day he was born, he has never seen Song ’s side. If he is an ordinary teenager, he may be greedy-maternal love, but he has memories of previous lives and is very nostalgic for his parents. At first sight, he was not really excited Or reluctantly.
He is willing to take care of the Song family, but it takes a long process to cultivate a true mother-child relationship.
Seeing his son leaving, Song cried immediately. But she knew that she was not qualified to block. Where would a mother throw her son out for fifteen years because of an absurd dream? There are no more reasons than that. She sent someone to the door, and she stopped talking.
When Ji Changye was dragged by the boy, the anxious heart seemed to be under a dense spring rain, and it was moist and slick, and his somber eyebrows slowly stretched out, yelling: After all, it was the child I raised in my hands, even if I saw loved ones , But still towards me.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the doorway, Youyi turned around again, rolled up his sleeves, "Can the master wait a moment? I help, help the mother finish the work in the yard, and they are guarded by several women. This home is not easy. If the master is in a hurry, let's go first. I will go home at night. "
At this moment, Song no longer mentioned that if his son was sitting well, he stepped forward to hold him.
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