Song Yao brought Madame Zhao back to her own home.

When Song's Mother saw Madame Zhao, she naturally shrank back. However, when she saw Madame Zhao's sorrowful expression, she asked with tears on her face, "What happened?"

Song Yao had indeed not thought that her initial understanding of the two of them was only that the Madame Zhao was a tough old man who lacked intelligence and only had strength. The Zhao Tu Hu was a naive, naive, good-for-nothing wife who changed her fear whenever she knew her wrongs, so she had thought that the end result of this matter would be Zhao Dacheng shamelessly apologizing to the Madame Zhao and then making peace after a period of time.

Furthermore, Madame Zhao forcing her to marry her silly son at the start also made Song Yao feel that you deserved it, but now that things had gotten to this point, she really hadn't thought about it.

The Madame Zhao did not speak, nor did she accept the kernels.

At this time, Song Yao finally realized that this woman was simply not someone who could only rely on strength and not emotions.

Song's Mother brought some water out and placed it to the side. He looked at Song Yao and the other two, and wanted to say something but he didn't know what to say.

Song Gui tugged on the corner of her mother's clothes. He was probably used to seeing the ferocious look on the woman in front of him, he still retained the fear of a child and cowered behind her mother.

Song Yao pulled her over, looked at him and said, "Xiao Gui …"

She had heard her little brother's name from her mother: "Gui". At that time, she didn't think that "Xiao Gui" and "Little Brat" matched each other well, and was happy in her heart, that this child would definitely grow up to have fun because of this name.

Her expression turned serious as she continued, "Xiao Gui, help me go to Aunt Zhao's house. If you can find Brother Zhao, then bring him here. Tell him that his mother is here, so that he won't be anxious."

Song Gui sneaked a peek at Madame Zhao, his expression a little fearful, and did not immediately reply.

Song Yao rubbed his hair: You are a real man, in the future, everything that you do is just a matter of protecting your family and country, for such a small matter, there is no need to be afraid, relax, Aunt Zhao does not eat people, Sis A will protect you!

Song Gui opened his eyes wide, revealing a black gem-like eye. His eyelashes were long, his face was pale white, he was only about six years old, looked soft and weak, like a ball.

Song Yao pinched his face again: This is the first mission Sis A gave you, if you complete it well, Sis A will definitely reward you.

Song Gui clenched his fist, and only after a while did he let out a sound of agreement, and ran out of the courtyard towards the Zhao Tu Hu.

After Song Gui left, Song Yao then spoke out, "Take care of your matters properly, in the next few days … Leave Gou Dan at our house, he is after all a child's mind, if I see you guys arguing, it will definitely not be good for him. "

It was very quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.

Song Yao sighed, just as he was about to stand up and let her calm down, he heard her say, "His name is Zhao Baili."

Song Yao's body trembled as she turned her head to the side. After pondering for a moment, she asked, "Your son?"

"A hundred years is his name. I hope he will live a hundred years, but he was born very slowly. The other children can crawl and talk, but he can't even stand. When I was three years old, I had a fever that made me stupid. I felt very guilty because I didn't take good care of him. "

Song Yao turned around and sat down. She wanted to speak, but she heard Zhao Lihua say: "The fortune-teller said that this child's fate is bad, so if he wants to change his name, he needs to take a cheap name. Everyone says that cheap names are easy to adopt, which is why he has the name Gou Dan. "After he took that name, there were indeed no more disasters. I had originally thought that if he were to marry, I would be able to rest in peace. Who would have known …"

She did not continue.

Song Yao sighed: "So that's how it is."

Madame Zhao muttered: "I never thought that he would have this kind of thought. I thought that he would somewhat have some feelings for me, but now it seems that I was just thinking too much."

Song Yao shook her head: "There must be feelings, but people will always change. The words he said to hurt you were just an excuse, she was the one who sought comfort, she was the one who felt that she could not stand up to you, thus she used these to comfort herself. In a couple, if any one changes their mind, the other's weakness will be infinitely magnified, and so will everyone, which is nothing. The main point is still to see what you think, but I feel that if such a person were to reconcile with you again, it would really degrade you.

Hearing this, Madame Zhao suddenly raised her head and glanced at Song Yao, which carried a strange emotion within, and said slowly: "You are the first one to say this to me. Everyone in the village say that I am despotic and vulgar, Zhao Dacheng having a wife like me is really the misfortune of eight lifetimes, only you can say this …"

Song Yao laughed, "They are not you, so I naturally do not know what you are thinking in your heart. You are not wrong in this matter, so you do not have to worry about too much, I also know that your heart is hurt.

Madame Zhao was startled, she paused for a while and said: "Little girl Song, you …"

She then raised her head and looked at Song's Mother. "Your young lady, why did you suddenly …"

Song's Mother sat down on the side and looked at Song Yao, then said slowly: "I think what Yao'er said is correct. You have to think about this matter, but I … I have always thought that you were very powerful. If I was half as strong as you, my family wouldn't be bullied. "

When Madame Zhao heard this, her face flushed red. She stumbled for a bit before saying: "I have let you down with the past."

Song's Mother shook his head: "I don't care about the things from the past, how else can I live? On the other hand, you, unlike me, really have to think about this matter carefully. "

"Yes." Madame Zhao replied, "I will think about it, and I will think about it for my child."

When Song Yao heard this, she patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, in the future, I will let Xiao Gui treat Gou Dan as his own brother. If it's a hundred years old, both Xiao Gui and I will be responsible for his matters.

Madame Zhao was startled and muttered, "You …"

Song Yao laughed: "So you have to keep your word, the marriage between me and Gou Dan can be forgiven, right?"

Madame Zhao was originally very grateful, but when she heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a while, she said: "Of course, although I am strong and vulgar, but I am also not unreasonable. The only unreasonable thing is, I might just be forcing you and my son to get married, but I don't have any other choice.

Song Yao shook her head: "Don't worry, that won't happen. We are already friends right? Your son is my son … "My friend, I will take care of him for you. Don't worry!"

Madame Zhao nodded, and the sound of two people's footsteps came over from the courtyard.

Song Gui's tone carried happiness and credit, "Sis A, I've brought Big Brother Gou Dan over."