Gu Liuer firmly grasped the hand of the maid next to her.
Ever since she took charge of the Zhao family's affairs, she had never suffered such injustice.
Song Jiao then said sincerely: "I know, Aunt Gu must really consider me, that's why she wants to let me become a mother for nothing as soon as I enter the house."
Become a mother directly and painlessly, and save several years of detours compared to others.
The people watching the theater around couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard this.
Why did this fourth lady feel different? Her words were too palatable, and she was so angry that Mrs. Gu was completely speechless!
Gu Liuer looked resentful.
She would never let Song Jiao go in this matter today.
The little maid pinched her arm, but she didn't dare to cry out in pain, and her brows were knitted together.
Song Jiao didn't want to argue anymore.
Some things just hit the spot. If others don't know the whole truth and are curious about the matter, it will be spread more and more widely.
She wanted everyone to know that she was at odds with the Zhao family.
For the past fifteen years of his life, he had been engaged to Zhao Jian, and now it was time to end it.
She raised her chin: "Anyway, the divorce certificate will be sent to the Zhao Mansion in a few days. My aunt will wait in the mansion."
After saying that, he stopped looking at Liu'er's expression and took Yuzhu directly into the house.
Naturally, Gu Liuer would not stay outside and leave quickly.
In today's matter, she was completely at a disadvantage, and if she continued to talk about it, it would only be viewed as amusement by others.
The two protagonists left the stage, and everyone sighed a few times before leaving.
Full of joy——
Song Jiao was in a happy mood at this time. He could say that he had achieved a great victory in today's matter.
Before she reached her yard, she heard her father letting her pass.
Song Jiao paused and told Yuzhu: "Bring me the handkerchief that has been filled with garlic water."
It would definitely not be a good thing for Song Hongwen to call him at this time.
Yuzhu took the handkerchief and came over, and then the master and servant went to Chaowen Academy.
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door.
Song Jiao thought about it for a while, and then went in holding the square handkerchief.
Song Hongwen was sitting on the front seat, his face looking very serious.
Song Jiao took the first step and took two steps forward to hug Song Hongwen's thigh.
Song Hongwen froze:? ? ?
Song Jiao held the handkerchief and gently wiped his eyes.
He raised his eyes, his almond-shaped eyes were slightly moist.
"I know that my father has liked my sister since he was a child. This time I was in a coma for three days and figured out a lot of things."
Song Hongwen didn't react.
"You were in a coma for three days?"
Xue'er told herself that when she went to see her, she was very lively and didn't look like she was sick at all.
I had just returned from Nan Yan at that time.
I originally wanted to take a look at her, after all, she was still my daughter no matter what, but after hearing this, I stopped going.
Song Jiao took out the handkerchief and wiped his eyes again. It seemed that he could no longer hold back his emotions, and big teardrops fell on Song Hongwen.
"Father doesn't believe me in this regard? All the doctors in the mansion can testify."
"If it weren't for my grandmother's ginseng hanging on for my life, my daughter might not even be able to see her father right now."
Spicy, still too spicy.
The garlic water needs to be less.
Song Hongwen's movements were stiff and he hurriedly wiped Song Jiao's tears.
It's been a long time since father and daughter have been so intimate.
How unbecoming it would be if a servant saw such a scene!
He wanted to stretch his legs back, but Song Jiao held him too tightly, so he had no choice but to give up.
After Song Jiao's mood stabilized, Song Hongwen coughed and said, "If you do such a thing yourself, you can't blame others."
Song Jiao nodded honestly: "Father taught me a lesson."
Song Hongwen looked at Song Jiao with a strange feeling in his heart.
He originally thought that Song Jiao would be impatient if he said such words. After all, father and daughter have always gotten along like this.
Now that Song Jiao was listening to his lesson like this, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Song Jiao kept secretly observing Song Hongwen's expression and said, "I originally thought that my father liked my sister. I would do whatever my sister asked me to do, so that I could get my father's attention."
"Did Xue'er ask you to do this?"
Song Hongwen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He knew best what kind of person Xueer was. Could Song Jiao still want to blame Xueer for these things?
Song Jiao shook his head: "The third sister just gave me the idea, the main thing is me."
Father only has Song Xue in his heart now, so he can't be too aggressive.
Song Hongwen then continued: "Even if Xue'er really said something, you should make your own judgment."
Song Jiao said obediently: "My daughter has taken note of it. Whatever my sister asks me to do in the future, I will definitely not follow her mindlessly like this."
Then his expression changed, and he became sad and sad.
He burst into tears at first and then complained: "Now I know that some things cannot be done by force."
Song Hongwen's hand holding the teacup paused——
Over the years, I seem to have paid too little attention to my daughter.
Song Hongwen originally called Song Jiao over to question her about breaking off the engagement, but he didn't expect that he would feel a little guilty for no reason at this moment.
"You get up first."
Song Jiao hugged his thigh and shook his head: "I won't get up unless my father forgives me."
"...I didn't say it was your fault."
If I didn't tell you earlier, I would have been on my knees for so long!
Song Jiao held back her tears, stood up neatly, and quietly looked at her cheap father.
The two people accidentally looked at each other, and Song Hongwen coughed twice to get back to the topic: "I called you here today because of another matter."
"It's so good, why do you want to break off the engagement with the Zhao family?"
Song Jiao raised a pair of red and swollen eyes: "Who told father about this?"
Song Hongwen was afraid that she would hug his thigh and cry like she did just now, so he keenly turned to the side.
"With such a loud noise outside the yard, I naturally heard a little bit."
Song Jiao: I heard it but didn’t come out to help! But you dare to bully me alone, right?
She complained in her heart, but didn't show it on her face.
He spoke aggrievedly: "I'm afraid my father doesn't know. The Third Young Master Zhao to whom I was engaged had already raised a concubine, and now he has given birth to a child."
"What!"
Song Hongwen was shocked when he heard this, and his tea was shaken a little.
Xueer never told herself about this at all!
The fact that the Zhao family did such a thing clearly showed that they did not take Jiao Jiao seriously as their fiancée.
Song Jiao stared at his expression and said, "Father, after all, I was too reckless in this matter."
"In the past, I tolerated their gossip, but today, they actually involved Mr. Wei Xiaohou, talking about the relationship between me and Mr. Wei - if Mr. Wei pursues the matter, I'm afraid -"
Song Hongwen was furious when he heard this.
"You are not wrong about this. The Zhao family really thinks that our Song family is easy to bully!"
Although Jiao Jiao was a bit domineering on weekdays, she was still his daughter, so he naturally didn't want her to be bullied.
In the past, when father and daughter quarreled, Song Jiao had a very tough temper. He relied on the old lady's favor, but he didn't take him as a father seriously at all.
The crying look now shows how much injustice he has suffered!
Gu Liu'er from the Zhao family is fierce, and I am usually a little afraid of her.
But at this moment, he just wished he could pour the tea on his table into her face to relieve his daughter's anger.
Song Jiao saw the change in his expression and understood.
Sure enough, the crying child gets candy.
It seems that he, a cheap dad, is not completely hopeless.
