Song Liu grabbed his eldest brother's sleeve and returned to his carriage to ask sternly, what did Qin Liuxi mean when he said that all relatives were cut off and the family wealth was scattered?
Song Ye had no choice but to briefly explain the matter that Qin Liuxi had given him to use the etheric pulse method to determine good or bad luck.
Song Liu's face turned even paler with anger: "Why didn't you tell me first that this is obviously a magic stick, and you believe it? You are a general!"
"I don't want to believe it, but she can tell clearly how old we were when our father and mother died, and how old we were when we lost our wife and children. I don't believe it."
"You are really confused. Are you still the nameless bandit you used to be? You are a fourth-grade general of the imperial court. If someone is interested in investigating what happened to you, who wouldn't know about it?" Song Liu almost rolled his eyes and said
: "She just wants to swindle money. Such scoundrels can be seen all over the street."
"Liu Mei, I only came to this shop temporarily. My status is not suitable for running around. Look at how old she is. How could she find out about me? Not to mention that I have never seen her before.
She, how did she know that I would come?" Song Ye said with a bitter face: "To tell you the truth, this shop was originally a coffin maker. I dreamed of Chang'er's dream and went to see his grave.
I knew the tomb had collapsed and the coffin was broken, so I wanted to order one here, but I never expected to meet such a person."
He no longer concealed anything, and recounted in detail how he came to this place from beginning to end.
Song Liu's legs went weak and she fell down. The maid quickly supported her. She looked at Song Ye with a pale face and asked tremblingly: "You said Chang'er's tomb collapsed, why didn't you tell me?"
God, her poor son, won't he even have peace after death?
Qin Liuxi's words suddenly echoed in Song Liu's mind, his obsession was so deep that it would be difficult even for his son to be reincarnated.
Song Liu's eyes turned black and she bit the tip of her tongue hard. The pain made her wake up a little.
She can't fall, she has to find out clearly.
"How dare I say that with your body? You are the only girl I have." The corners of Song Ye's eyes turned red.
Song Liu saw it, her nose felt sour, and she didn't know what to say. She stood up holding the maid's hand: "Then let's order a new coffin."
"I've already taken care of it." Song Ye shook his head and said, "Sister Liu, let's not talk about anything else. Your body must be such that you can't collapse without seeking treatment from the master."
"I don't, that's just a bastard!" Song Liu was worried about Qin Liuxi's "viciousness" and felt flustered.
"If you die and you are gone, what hope do I have? Is it really like what she said, all relatives will be cut off, and then I won't live to be fifty?"
Song Liu glared angrily: "You have a nephew like Hua'er!"
Song Ye took a deep breath and said, "I didn't think anything of it before, but now I understand why I have different feelings towards Chang'er and Hua'er. I always feel that I'm not close enough to Hua'er.
Dare to love is..."
"Brother!" Song Liu's sharp voice almost broke the air.
Song Ye asked with a stern face: "Tell me, how does he look like our Song family? Like you?"
Song Liu choked.
Both brothers and sisters were born in poverty and fell into poverty later on. They both have a carefree and rough personality. Their appearance is not to mention ugly. The eldest brother is rough and rough, and she herself is also kind of heroic.
As for the eldest son, he was born very elegant and delicate, with a handsome face and fair skin, but that didn't matter. He looked just like his father. What's wrong?
That's right, Song Liu's husband-in-law is the kind of elegant man who is a scholar. His eldest son is also like him, so he is also well-read.
As for the second son, when Song Liu thought of the second son, his heart felt cramped.
Qin Liuxi is right. The relationship between her and her second son is indeed not comparable to that of her eldest son. The eldest son left home early to study. She also had a second son at that time. The child was born very strong and strong, filling the gap of the eldest son.
The emptiness of not being around.
In the past ten years, the second son has never left his side, so the relationship between mother and son is indeed close, not as good as that of the eldest son.
But it doesn't make sense to say that it's because the eldest son is not his biological child.
"Brother, if you were there when Hua'er was born, then it was E's birth."
Song Ye shook his head: "I arrived just after Hua'er was born. At that time, I thought he was a little weak. It was also difficult for you to give birth. You fainted after giving birth. You haven't seen the child, have you?"
Song Liu stiffened.
She thought again and again and shook her head: "It's impossible, no way. Hua'er is my son. I can feel it. Otherwise, where is my child and who changed it. Do you think it was Caizhou who changed the child?"
Impossible, brother, you know how Caizhou treats me. We know it all. Although you and his father are one generation apart, we are brothers. You know how we have been over the years. Chang'er is gone, he
More sad than me, how could it be possible, how could it be possible, I don’t believe it!” Qianqianqiannu
Song Liu never thought that his son was dead long ago.
But the details that I didn't pay attention to or care about before, now that I have doubts, they all come to the fore.
She said that when Hua'er grew up, he would not be like her at all. As a result, not long after, Wei Caizhou mentioned that he would send his son to study. Over the years, the eldest son's time with her was less than a year.
.
The more Song Liu thought about it, the more he felt guilty.
Song Ye, on the other hand, prefers to believe in Qin Liuxi more. For this person, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will soon sprout into trees, and some unreasonable things in the past will also have reasonable explanations.
"Liu Mei, you have to live a clear life. I always feel that she is a real person. Otherwise, she would not be so accurate in diagnosing the disease. Our affairs are all figured out by relying on the Taisu pulse.
I have to ask clearly." Song Ye stared at Song Liu and said: "If she is just fooling us for money, since she is good-looking, I will also apologize to Caizhou, but if what she said is true, then
It’s not as simple as a Chang’er.”
Song Liu's heart skipped a beat.
Seeing Song Ye jump off the carriage and go back to the shop, she bit her lip and said, "We'll go too."
The eldest maid and the stewardess looked at each other, their faces turned pale, and they helped Song Liu get out of the car and chased after him.
Qin Liuxi seemed to have known that they would come back for a long time. He was writing the scripture prescription at his desk. When he saw that the light in front of him was blocked, he did not raise his head and said: "General, don't be anxious. When I finish writing the scripture prescription, please order me."
I’ll tell you more about it when my sister is here too.”
Song Ye: "..."
It's not you who dares to kill someone in a hurry.
But what does she mean?
Song Ye heard the footsteps and turned his head. As expected, Song Liu was also half-supported and half-carried, and he couldn't help feeling a little colder.
She knows it all.
So is it true that Wei Chenghua didn't bleed the Song family's blood?
"They're all here." Qin Liuxi put down his pen, picked up the prescription, blew on the ink, and handed it over: "This is the prescription that Madam needs to use. It will be relieved after taking four sets of medicine, and then use the fire needle to remove the cold."
Yang, if you reconcile yin and yang, you will be cured."
He actually didn't care at all about their brother and sister leaving in anger.
Song Ye took it and raised his hand: "Master, can you please be accurate? Is it true that my eldest nephew is not a descendant of my Song family?"
