C8

Song Yao brought Madame Zhao home.

When Song's Mother saw Madame Zhao, she naturally shrunk backwards. However, when she saw the sad expression on Madame Zhao's face, she stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Madame Zhao did not say anything. Song Yao said, "Mother, bring a bowl of water for Madame Zhao."

Song's Mother nodded and entered the room. Song Yao sat beside her and handed her a handkerchief. She said, "Sorry, I didn't expect this result."

Song Yao really didn't expect that her initial understanding of the two people was merely that Madame Zhao was a tough old man who had no intelligence and only strength. Song Yao really didn't expect that her initial understanding of the two people was merely that Madame Zhao was a tough old man who didn't have intelligence and only strength.

Furthermore, the fact that Madame Zhao forced her to marry her silly son made Song Yao feel that she deserved it. But now that things had come to this, she really hadn't thought about it.

Madame Zhao did not speak, nor did she pick up the kernels.

Only then did Song Yao realize that this woman wasn't someone who could only rely on her strength and had no emotions or brains.

Song's Mother brought out the water and put it aside. She looked at Song Yao and her brother, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Song Gui pulled on the corner of his mother's clothes. He was probably used to seeing this woman's vicious look. He still retained the fear of a child and hid behind his mother in fear.

Song Yao pulled her to him and said, "Xiao Gui …"

Song Yao couldn't help but laugh when she heard her mother say that her little brother's name was "sundial". At that time, she didn't think that "Xiao Gui" and "Little ghost" were the same word, so she was happy. Because of this name, this child was bound to have a lot of fun when he grew up.

She continued, "Xiao Gui, help me check Aunt Zhao's home. If you can find Brother Zhao, then bring him here. Tell him that his mother is here so he won't be worried."

Song Gui sneaked a glance at Madame Zhao. His expression carried some fear, but he didn't immediately answer her.

Song Yao ruffled his hair, "You're a real man, it's none of your business if you want to build your own family and protect your country. Don't worry about such a small thing, Aunt Zhao won't eat people, Sis A will protect you!"

His eyelashes were very long, and his face was a little white. He was only about six years old, and looked like a soft lump. He was usually timid and looked very easy to rub.

Song Yao pinched his face again. "This is the first mission that Sis A has given you. If you complete it well, Sis A will surely reward you."

Song Gui clenched his small fists, and only after a while did he grumble and run out of the yard towards Zhao Tu Hu.

After Song Gui left, Song Yao said, "Take care of your matters properly, in a few days you will be the dog …" "Leave Gou Dan at our house. After all, he is as smart as a child. It would definitely be bad for him if he sees you guys arguing."

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

Song Yao sighed. Just as she was about to get up and leave her alone, she heard her say, "His name is Zhao Bailie."

Song Yao's body stiffened. She turned her head and thought for a moment before asking, "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 again. Just as she wanted to speak, she heard Zhao Lihua say again, "The fortune-teller said that this child's fate is bad. If he wants to change his name, he needs a cheap name. "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 at least have some feelings for me. 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 are just an excuse, he's the one who found comfort in himself, he's the one who used these words to comfort himself because he feels he can't stand up to you. 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.

Madame Zhao suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Yao. She said slowly, "You're the first one to say that to me. The villagers all say that I'm despotic and vulgar. It's really the misfortune of eight lifetimes for Zhao Dacheng to have a wife like me. You're the only one …"

Song Yao smiled. "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 too much." Song Yao smiled.

Madame Zhao froze for a moment before she said, "Little girl Song, you …"

She raised her head to look at Song's Mother. "Your young lady, why did she suddenly …"

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

Madame Zhao's face turned slightly red when she heard this. She stumbled for a while before replying, "I have let you down with what happened in the past."

Song's Mother shook her head, "I don't care about what happened in the past, how else can I survive? On the other hand, you, unlike me, really have to think about this matter carefully. "

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

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

Madame Zhao froze for a moment before muttering, "You …"

Song Yao smiled, "So you have to keep your word. Can you let go of my marriage with Gou Dan?"

Madame Zhao was originally very grateful, but she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a while, she said, "Of course, although I'm strong and vulgar, I'm not unreasonable. The only thing that doesn't make sense is that I'm trying to force you to marry my son.

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. The sound of footsteps came from the courtyard.

Song Gui said in a happy tone, "Sis A, I brought Brother Gou Dan here."