Song Rongyao hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm back now. Don't worry."

When Song Rong said this, she didn't forget to look at Xu Shi. Xu Shi was wearing a light cyan dress today. She was plain and plain. Because she was worried about her, she frowned gently with a delicate state.

Song Rong saw it and felt some pain. In fact, her mother was also a hard-working person.

My grandmother died early, and my grandfather was not very friendly to my mother, so I couldn't marry my father. I lived a stable life, and my father died early. Now, although I'm free from being bullied by the Song family, I have to worry about being afraid of her.

Song Rong felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of these.

Now I can only count on yu'er to grow up early and start a family, so that my mother can also rely on me.

When the mother and daughter cared about each other, old lady song came uninvited.

With her muddy eyes, she scanned the room and finally landed on Song Rong.

Mrs. song took a few steps forward, grabbed Song Rong's hand, said with red eyes, "linniang, you're back. You don't know how much I miss you these days when you're not here! If something happens outside, how can I live in the future!"

Song Rong looked at the old lady in front of her. Her voice was full of spirit, which proved that her body was still very healthy these days.

Are you worried? Song Rong thought unkindly in her heart that the old lady would worry about her, mostly because she was worried that something had really happened in the king's residence of Chu, and she had no place to stay in the future!

Song Rong took her hand out of the old lady's hand and said faintly, "thank you for your concern."

"Hey, you child, do you still hate your grandmother in your heart? I was confused for a moment and wronged your mother and daughter, but your uncle and they also got the punishment they deserve. Isn't it good that this matter has passed away? In the future, we will live together and happily."

Then the old lady sighed, "I admit I was bad to you before, but I really love yu'er."

Xu's eyes flickered for a while, with some slight softness.

To be fair, although the old lady is not good to her and linniang, she is still very good to yu'er.

Song Rong doesn't think so. Is she good to yu'er? If you are really good to yu'er, how could yu'er not live long in her previous life? Even if the old lady was negligent and let the traitor harm yu'er, she should at least let yu'er die to understand! Not that yu'er died of illness!

What the old lady did has long been cold through Song Rong's heart.

The old lady saw that Song Rong looked pale and didn't want to pay any attention to her. The smile on her face couldn't hang. She thought that Song Rong came back from a narrow escape. She must miss her family very much. If she was Huairou at this time, Song Rong would accept her again.

I never thought Song Rong's mind was firm. She said so many good words and didn't make Song Rong react.

"Grandma, you're old. If you don't have anything to do, don't come out and walk around. If you knock and touch, if others know, you may think we're not filial." Song Rong suddenly said.

The old lady's face was slightly frozen and her eyebrows were raised.

People familiar with the old lady know that the old lady is a precursor to anger.

However, the old lady held back her anger after all. Now the little white eyed wolf doesn't want to be related by blood. If she really forces Song Rong, maybe she can't stay in the king's house of Chu.

The old lady's heart turned and knew that it was impossible to start in Song Rong, so she opened her mouth and said, "Zhilan, take good care of linniang, I won't hinder your mother and daughter from talking about the past here."

Waiting for the old lady to leave, Xu hesitated for a long time and said, "linniang, after all, she is your grandmother."

Song Rong snorted coldly, "Mom, I know that you want to take care of her because she is the mother of your father. No matter how she is, you won't care about her for your father, so I haven't had any opinion. She is old. If she can raise her old safely in the house, the great king's house of Chu doesn't need her to eat."

"It's just that you let me accept her and love her from my heart. I can't do it! When she sheltered Song Dai, did she think that her father is also his son? Yu'er and I are also surnamed song, not wild children?"

Xu sighed and said, "I know. Do what you want."

Song Rong reached out and grabbed Xu's hand: "Mom, I know you have filial piety, but we can't be foolish and filial. It's our duty to raise her old age and send her to the end, but it's impossible for me to respect her as before! I won't force myself to change anything for such a person."

Xu nodded and said softly, "linniang, you are a person with ideas. Niang won't force you to do things you don't like. If you really don't like your grandmother, it's the same as being a stranger."

Then Xu paused again: "waiting for yu'er to grow up again, I'll let yu'er take us out to live. You've married the king of Chu and always live with your mother's family with the king of Chu. It's inconvenient after all..."

Linniang is a girl. As the so-called married daughter spills water, she has no obligation to take care of them, and she has no responsibility to take care of the old lady! Xu's heart understood this very well, so she said such words. She didn't want to drag down her daughter.

Song Rong looked at Xu reluctantly: "Mom, I know what you mean. It's natural to wait for yu'er to grow up and want an independent portal. My sister may not be of great help, but at least I will buy some family property for yu'er. But now, isn't yu'er still young? You live here steadily! No one will say anything!"

Xu's heart warmed when she heard the speech. Since yunlang's death, she thought she would not feel happy in her life, but now looking at her daughter, she is more capable and filial day by day. Her heart is also full of happiness.

The mother and daughter didn't meet for a long time, so they snuggled up and talked together.

Not much later, Song Yu also came.

Now Song Yu is much taller. He seems to be a young boy who is Qingjun. He has long lost his mischief in the past, but is more and more calm.

With the growth of age, Song Yu also understood the pains of her sister and mother a little. She knew that in the past, she didn't let them worry less.