"lady!"
Mrs. Song suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked towards the screen: "Husband, how are you doing?"
The sound of people getting dressed came from behind the screen. Not long after, Mr. Song came out with Song Yu, who was stunned. The housekeeper who followed behind had tears in his eyes: "Madam, this, this may be..."
The words 'eldest son' were not spoken, but there were tears in his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.
Mrs. Song looked at Mr. Song, hoping he would give a definite answer. Mr. Song nodded slowly to her.
Mrs. Song: "..."
The body tilted and fell straight to the side.
"mother!"
"lady!"
There was a sudden panic in the room, and people were placed on chairs.
Mrs. Song opened her eyes in a daze, glanced around, and immediately stretched out her hand to Song Yu: "Yu'er..." Song Yu stepped forward and was held tightly by her.
Veins appeared in her hands due to the exertion. She burst into tears and couldn't get enough of Song Yu.
She was the always majestic mistress of our house, but this was the first time she had lost her composure. Song Yu silently held her hand, and mother and son were connected. At this moment, even if someone told Mrs. Song that the child had an evil background and she was fighting to be divorced, To save people.
The housekeeper wiped his tears: "Sir, look how much the young master looks like you. That young master and his aura are almost carved from the same mold!"
Master Song nodded involuntarily. He also felt that the more he looked at him, the more he looked like him, but...how could this be possible?
Xihe joined in the fun: "I'm just asking why he looks nothing like your elder brother. It turns out he looks like my elder brother."
She held her chin and looked at Mrs. Song who was crying over there: "So, was my mother pregnant with twins? But I was the only one who was left behind, and my brother was lost... Dad, how did you become a father? How did you do it? Lost my brother!"
"Such a handsome and powerful brother, the legitimate son of our Song family!"
"No, dad, you must find this culprit, punish him severely, and give your brother justice!"
He chuckled softly: "That's great, I have a brother too~"
After hearing the last sentence, Mr. Song's livid expression gradually softened. Yes, after all the detours, Song Er finally got a legitimate son! From now on, whoever dares to say that his Song Laoer family has no successors will be in trouble with him.
No wonder the two elders of the Song family accepted it so quickly.
In fact, Xihe is so subtle that it’s almost as simple as saying directly that this is your seed.
What's more, the almost identical face, the red mole on the neck, and the birthmark on the waist are all evidence that this is their child.
After a moment of recognition, the recognition went smoothly and without any hindrance.
It was getting late, and Mrs. Song had experienced great sorrow and joy again. She was already exhausted and had to go to rest. Before leaving, she held Song Yu's hand and told him to ask for anything, and told the maid to take good care of him.
The two elders left, leaving only two people in the house.
Xihe smiled and bowed to Song Yu: "Brother Yu, then Yu'er should go and rest too~"
Song Yu pursed her lips and looked at her. After a while, she said, "Aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person?" Until now, he was still in disbelief. How could it be? how can that be possible?
Until the truth is revealed, he will not really regard himself as the son of the Song family.
Hearing this, Xihe paused, turned around, walked in front of him, put her little face under his eyes, and smiled: "Just because of this face, I am unwavering."
Song Yu: "..."
There was absolutely nothing to say. When I thought that this might be his sister, I suddenly felt worried about the future.
Xihe smiled brightly, stood on tiptoes, and patted the man's forehead: "Brother, we are brother and sister from now on. When we meet for the first time, please remember to take care of me in the future."
Song Yu lost her father when she was young and grew up with her grandfather. She supported her family since she was a child and matured early.
Although he is still in his teens, he is tall and has a determined gaze. He looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, completely different from the little Xihe.
He laughed: "It's not too late for you to wait until the truth comes out."
Xihe ignored him, stuck out his tongue, greeted the maid and skipped out of the main courtyard. The maid didn't dare to speak along the way, but her eyes glanced at her master from time to time. She felt that the little master was crazy and climbed up. Shan found a son-in-law for his family!
"Big girl."
A voice suddenly sounded.
"who!"
The maids were startled and quickly gathered in front of Xihe.
Xihe stood still and looked at the rockery next to him. A woman in plain clothes walked out of the weird shadows. The hand stove in her hand was exuding incense: "Miss, you really did a great thing for the Song family today."
The maid jumped up: "Aunt Mei, what are you doing standing here in the cold weather? You scared my young lady!"
Aunt Mei looked straight at Xihe: "However, sometimes good things don't always come in pairs. Big girl, you have to be careful." She chuckled softly and walked around Xihe, leaving a lingering trace. fragrant.
The maid's eyes widened and she pointed at Aunt Mei's back: "Miss, she, she, she..."
Xihe picked up his steps and continued to walk forward: "The weather is cold, please remember to get me some more Tangbaozi, and, um, I'm a little greedy for the shortcakes from the second girl. Xiaoqing, go get me some to satisfy my craving tomorrow. .”
The maid had to say: "Yes, miss."
Back in the yard, silver charcoal had been lit in the house, the whole room was warm, and the quilt was fragrant.
Xihe soaked his feet while the maid squeezed his shoulders gently and gently. He couldn't help but feel drowsy. Finally, he lay down on the soft couch with the maid's care and had no sleep all night.
The next day,
When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The chirping in the yard was filled with the voices of girls. Xihe washed and dressed and went out.
The sun came out, and the snow on the roof reflected the beautiful light. Several girls, wearing fluffy and bright clothes, were laughing and making a group in the yard. When they saw her going out, they immediately surrounded her, one big sister at a time.
Xihe laughed: "No wonder I heard magpies chirping on the branches this morning. It turns out it's all the sisters here."
The little girls immediately refused: "Okay, it turns out that the eldest sister woke up a long time ago and just deliberately left me waiting in the yard."
They are all the children of the second wife. No matter what they do in private, on the surface they all have a very good relationship with the original owner. After a burst of laughter, Xihe also figured out the reason for coming. He just heard the news and came to see if there were many children at home. My brother's?
Naturally, it is best for an official family to have many children and grandchildren, but the Song family prefers men.
The three brothers of the Song family have worked hard for so many years, and each family only has three male grandchildren at most, and Song's second wife has no legitimate son. It would be very unpleasant to tell anyone about it.
They will eventually get married, and their natal family is their source of confidence.
As brothers, they have more influence in their husband's family, but... when they heard that there was an older brother above them, who was a direct descendant, they were all excited.
Xihe nodded slowly, with a smile on his face: "We are inseparable."
