People in the room saw that Young Master Liu was embarrassed, and he slowly put Jiang Ruhua down.
"Sorry, I didn't know that was the case."
This was said to Jiang Wan, and Jiang Ruhua quickly said: "Miss Jiang.
My husband-in-law has such a temper. I will talk to him properly when I go back, so don’t mind. "
"Yes, yes, I thought you were making things difficult for my wife."
Young Master Liu scratched his hair and smiled apologetically at Jiang Wan, but his hand was still holding Jiang Ruhua from beginning to end.
It seems that the two of them have a great relationship.
"I am not angry."
Jiang Wan was indeed a little angry at that moment, but now her mood was very stable.
The girl who likes Song Jiuyuan has gained happiness, which is something worthy of happiness for her.
"Jiang Wan, thank you."
Jiang Ruhua smiled sweetly, and the sadness in his eyebrows faded a lot.
It seems that she has been worried about her children.
"Madam, what's the matter with your blood stains?"
Young Master Liu was more concerned about Jiang Ruhua's health, so Jiang Wan explained Jiang Ruhua's physical condition to him.
"Ruhua is weak. It's best to rest at home more and go out less. You can take care of her more."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Young Master Liu was a little angry, but he was not angry at Jiang Ruhua. His eyes were filled with distress.
"I don't want you to worry."
Jiang Ruhua explained in a low voice, "Besides, you've been busy lately, and I can't bear to..."
"Jiang Ruhua, I am your husband-in-law!"
Young Master Liu raised his voice, fearing to scare Jiang Ruhua, so he softened his voice again.
"We are husband and wife, you can tell me anything you want."
"picturesque."
Mrs. Song also stepped forward and advised: "You are husband and wife, you must not only support each other.
You also need to understand and tolerate each other. You really need to discuss these things with him more often. "
"I know I was wrong."
Jiang Ruhua admitted his mistake obediently, but Young Master Liu said fiercely: "You will do this again next time.
I'm really angry. You kept it from me because you didn't treat me as your husband-in-law. "
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything next time."
Jiang Ruhua gently tugged on Young Master Liu's sleeve and whispered:
"Mr., I'm tired, let's go home first."
"good."
Young Master Liu picked up Jiang Ruhua again and said politely to Jiang Wan and the others:
"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for helping my wife. We will take the first step."
"Walk slowly."
Jiang Wan watched them go away and sighed: "It can be seen that Young Master Liu feels very sorry for Ruhua."
"yes."
Mrs. Song's eyes were red, "When Ruhua's mother passed away, she held my hand and confessed.
I must find a good family for her, but it's a pity that we were not in Kyoto earlier.
Fortunately, she was lucky, Mr. Liu was a caring person. "
"mother!"
Song Jiuli ran in in a hurry, "Sister Wanwan, you are here too."
"what's up?"
Mrs. Song rolled her eyes at her with disgust, "You are a big girl, how can you be so frizzy!"
"problem occurs!"
Song Jiuli ran out of breath, "Dad brought Song Yang back again!"
"What?!!"
Mrs. Song stood up suddenly, her expression a little excited, "How can he bring Song Yang back?"
"Madam, please don't get excited yet."
Jiang Wan was worried that she would break out of anger, so she quickly walked over to help her.
Even so, Mrs. Song's temples were still beating with anger.
"How could I not be impulsive?"
Mrs. Song held her forehead and said, "No, we must not let him live in the palace."
Several people walked quickly towards the front yard and happened to meet Song Qing and Song Yang.
Song Yang followed Song Qing, his big eyes full of dependence, as if Song Qing was his father.
"Song Qing!"
Mrs. Song's voice was high-pitched, completely different from her usual gentle image.
But she couldn't care less.
"Madam, don't be angry yet."
Song Qing walked quickly to Mrs. Song, supported her and explained:
"It's a long story..."
"Then keep your story short!"
Mrs. Song's heart ached with anger, Jiang Wan grabbed her hand and gently pressed the acupuncture points.
Mrs. Song felt much more comfortable now.
"Brother Yang lived outside for more than a year, but when he returned to the clan school, the children in the clan school bullied him."
Song Qing frowned, "Since he doesn't have a father and mother to protect him, the child's mind is easily affected."
When he spoke, Song Yang timidly hid behind Song Qing, no longer the little bully he used to be.
"so what?"
Mrs. Song took a deep breath, fearing that she would be angered to death, and gritted her teeth and said:
"Are you planning to let him live in the palace?"
"aunt."
Song Yang whispered, "I will listen to you obediently."
Jiang Wan was not surprised at all by Song Yang's current performance.
From the moment she met him, she knew that Song Yang's return was definitely not good.
"Song Qing, are you talking?!"
Seeing that Mrs. Song was about to explode, Jiang Wan helped her breathe.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, let's talk it over."
"lady."
Song Qing said apologetically: "I know this is inappropriate, so I plan to go back home to get some silver.
He placed Brother Yang in a house outside and sent his servants to the clan school to attend school.
In this way, those children would not dare to bully him at will. "
If he didn't express anything, Song Yang would have a hard time.
Mrs. Song quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli looked at each other without saying anything.
Instead, it was Song Yang. He looked at Song Qing in surprise and said:
"But uncle, I'm scared and don't dare to live alone."
"Don't worry, I will send someone to accompany you."
Song Qing was also in a dilemma, even though he was the only child left by his concubine.
But his wife and children didn't like him, and there was nothing he could do.
"I'm afraid."
Song Yang's watery eyes stared straight at Song Qing, making Song Qing a little depressed.
"Brother Yang."
Mrs. Song's tone became calmer, "Where did they hit you?"
"Hit... hit me."
Song Yang's eyes flashed guiltily, and Jiang Wan knew that this guy was a thief and wanted to catch the thief.
I'm afraid it's to move into the palace.
"Let your uncle show you."
Mrs. Song's tone was gentle, "Ms. sir, I'm not such a narrow-minded person.
You are angry because you brought people home on your own initiative. "
"Madam, you are the kindest."
Song Qing was quite moved, and their eyes almost went numb when they looked at each other.
Mrs. Song said to Song Yang tenderly: "Don't worry, your uncle will not let you be bullied.
Show him your wound, and he can go find someone who teaches you to make a decision for you. "
Jiang Wan did not expect that Mrs. Song, who used to be fragile and needed protection, could now be so independent.
Song Yang, who spoke in just a few words, retreated step by step, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Brother Yang, show me."
Song Qing realized that when he went to find Song Yang today, he saw someone stopping him.
He didn't look carefully, he just took the person away angrily.
"Uncle, I'm fine."
Song Yang forced out an ugly smile, "You came in time.
They didn't have time to do anything to me, but they usually tore up my textbooks and homework. "
