Chapter 22

At this time, Xu stayed up late to embroider colorful birds. Before he wanted to blow the lights to sleep, he heard a knock at the door.

These days, Xu wanted to be quiet. She had already driven away the Begonia living in this side house. At night, she didn't need to be waited on. No, when she heard the knock on the door, she had to go over by herself and ask, "who is it?"

"Mom, it's me!" Song Rong's voice came from outside the door.

Xu quickly opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Rong who didn't wear shoes and just wore a dress. The buttons of the dress were also loose. It can be seen that Song Rong ran here in a panic.

"Lin Niang, what's the matter with you?" Xu was frightened and asked quickly.

Song Rong bit her lip. She wanted to blurt it out because she was worried about Xu, but when it came to her mouth, it became: "Mom, I had a nightmare. I'm afraid."

When Xu heard this, he lost his voice and laughed: "you child!"

Then he said eagerly, "if you don't get into bed soon, my mother will wipe your feet. The cool air on the ground is heavy. How can you do if you step on it like this?"

Song Rong listened to Xu's nagging with concern, walked over contentedly and sat down.

Xu took his handkerchief and wanted to wipe Song Rong's feet. Song Rong was embarrassed: "Mom, I'll come by myself."

If she is really a ten-year-old child, it is normal for the mother to take care of the child, but she is a lot older. How can the mother do such a thing for herself!

Unexpectedly, Xu was very stubborn and insisted on doing so.

Xu grabbed Song Rong's ankle and said to Song Rong, "sit down for me!"

When he spoke, his tone was a little harsh.

Song Rong has no way and can't get rid of it. Although Xu is thin and weak, at least she is an adult. Song Rong is only ten years old. How much strength can she have? And Song Rong didn't dare to struggle too hard.

If you accidentally hurt your mother because of this, it's not worth it!

In desperation, she had to let Xu wipe her white and tender feet clean.

Then Xu went to clean his hands again. When he came back, he saw that Song Rong had slipped into the bed, put his pillow and lay there honestly.

Xu smiled at Song Rong and knew that the girl didn't want to go tonight.

So he took off his clothes, lay down next to Song Rong and asked, "linniang, what kind of dream did you just have? Scared like this?"

Song Rong said in a dumb voice, "Mom, I had a terrible dream. I dreamed that my father was gone, and my mother followed my father. My brother and I were bullied, and no one hurt us..."

Song Rong is half true and half false. She hasn't had a dream, but she has really experienced her life. It's more terrible than a dream.

When Song Rong said this, Xu was stunned.

Then Song Rong stretched out her little hand, and she gathered forward. Like a younger child, she nestled in Xu's arms and said in a stuffy voice, "Mom, no matter what happens, you can't leave me and my brother..."

Xu Shi was silent for a moment and said, "I know, I won't."

Song Rong is worried that if she neglects, Song Dai will really do something to her mother. At that time, even if she doesn't want her mother's life, according to her mother's chaste nature, she can't say... She will really go with her father!

The scene that happened in the mourning hall was terrible. If she wasn't there, what would Song Dai do to his mother?

In his previous life, did Song Dai kill his mother, or humiliated her, leaving her unable to hang herself?

Anyway, Song Rong felt that she should let her mother know how important she is. Even if something happened that makes her mother don't want to live, her mother should think about their siblings and firmly live.

Xu's body has a good smell of flowers and plants. Song Rong slept soundly this night.

This is the most stable sleep she has ever had since she was reborn.

After waking up, Xu had got up, sorted everything out and prepared for breakfast.

Song Rong then drank a bowl of Tremella porridge and ate some vegetables. At breakfast, she thought about what to do next. She didn't want to sit and wait to die.

After dinner, she already had a problem.

Far from it, there is one thing for her to do now.

It's time to deal with the disloyal slave Hongxing. If you keep such a great disaster in the yard, what disaster will it cause if it is not kept in good order, but how to deal with it?

If this simply drove away the red apricot, Song Dai would not be suspicious.

And the red apricot is gone. I'm not sure about the next step. There will be a red date or something

When she returned to the house, she was seeing the red apricot working in the house, and the green peach was going out to wash with some dirty things.

She used to think that the red apricot was diligent. Now she thinks that she was really too simple. She only looked at the surface. The red apricot had nothing to do all day. She would only shake in front of her with a rag.

As for green peach? That's hard work, tired work!

However, there is no way to do such work in front of the master, so that at the end of the rent, she feels that green peach is lazy and stupid, and red apricot is smart and diligent!

It seems that the red apricot still has a bit of heart, but it is not used in the right way!

"Red apricot." Song Rong called her casually.

"Hey!" red apricot answered with a smile.

Song Rong looked at Hongxing. Hongxing should be 15 years old this year, but she was plump and looked older than her actual age.

It's also convex and warped. It's exquisite. The ordinary servant girl has a new pattern, with a goose yellow silk flower on her head.

These days, people in Penglai courtyard wear plain clothes, and red apricots can't be publicized, but even the plain colors make her wear a different charm.

She is smiling now, her eyebrows and eyes are pretty, which is obviously the appearance of spring heart sprouting.

Thanks to her understanding of everything now, when she was really ten years old in her previous life, where could she see these!

Song Rong looked at it, and her heart sank. Nine times out of ten, the red apricot tipped off her mother's suffering. This person can't stay.

Thinking so, she smiled and said, "red apricot, I want to eat elm money."

"Miss, why do you suddenly want to eat the wild thing of Yuqian?" red apricot smiled and joked. Maybe Song Rong indulged her and made her talk more and more presumptuous. After listening carefully, she had no appearance of master and servant.