When Song Ziling ran to the back garden, Shen Wan was sitting in the pavilion, talking to Hui'er and Wuyi, waving a round fan and watching the servants set up the stove.
Xiao Zi'an was holding Chu Ling's hand while picking flowers from the flower bed.
Three low tables have been placed near the stove, and there are also good barbecue skewers on the low tables, with a lot of meat and vegetables.
Song Heng walked into the back garden and immediately saw Shen Wan sitting in the pavilion, shaking a fan and talking to Hui'er and Wuyi with a smile.
She looked much prettier than before, wearing a goose-yellow gauze cross-neck skirt, with a smile on her face, and an indescribable tenderness and tranquility.
Song Heng was not happy to see that she did not become haggard and melancholy because she left him.
When she left him, she got better and better. Doesn't that mean that he was not important in her heart at all and would not have any influence on her at all?
"mother."
Song Ziling shouted.
Shen Wan turned around and saw Zi Ling running towards her with a bundle on his back and Song Heng following him, wearing a white brocade robe and holding a bundle in his hand.
When he looked at her today, she was much more energetic than when she left the imperial city.
When she saw Song Heng again, her heart was completely calm, as if she had never been attracted to him.
The corners of Shen Wan's mouth raised slightly, showing a calm and calm smile, and she stood up to greet Song Heng like an old friend.
Chu Ling also saw Song Heng. Although he felt that his adoptive father had hurt his mother's heart and made her fake her death and take An An away from home, he felt a little resentful towards this adoptive father.
But now that I saw my adoptive father, I remembered the fatherly love he had brought to me when I was in the general's mansion, so I hugged the boy An and walked over, calling out: "Father."
"kindness."
Song Heng responded, showing a loving father's face, looked Chu Ling up and down, and said with a smile: "I've grown taller."
Then his eyes fell on Xiao An, who was held in Chu Ling's arms. Xiao An held a handful of gardenias in his hand and looked at him with his head tilted, his dark eyes full of curiosity.
"An'an, do you still remember me?"
He swallowed dryly and asked nervously.
On the way here, he heard Zi Ling say that An An recognized him at a glance, and he should also be able to recognize his father! "Well..." Zi An frowned and looked at his elder brother for help.
Who is this sorghum?
An An doesn't recognize him! A look of disappointment flashed in Song Heng's eyes. It was obvious that An An didn't recognize him, and he felt a little sad.
The son knows his brother, but he doesn't know his father anymore. This is hard and uncomfortable.
Chu Ling and Song Ziling looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.
"An'an was young when she left the imperial city, so it's normal for her not to remember her adoptive father."
With an embarrassed smile on her face, Chu Ling comforted her.
When the servant who was setting up the stove heard the conversation between Master Ling'er and the man who came with the young master, he felt that his brain was a little exhausted.
Young Master Ling'er called this man his adoptive father, and the man asked the young master if he still remembered his father. Then he was their young master's father! Since he was the young master's father, he was the wife's husband.
But wasn’t Madam’s husband killed in the battle long ago?
It was precisely because her husband died in the battle that the madam took the young master away from the sad place and settled in Jiangzhou City! But what happened to the young master's father who suddenly appeared?
"An An, I am daddy."
Song Heng looked at Yao Zida very seriously.
The boy moved his body and signaled that he was coming down. Chu Ling put him on the ground, and he ran into the pavilion and hugged his mother's legs.
When a child will look for his mother, it is naturally when he feels uneasy and scared.
This move of Xiao Zi'an undoubtedly stabbed Song Heng's heart, causing pain in his chest. If Shen Wan had not been allowed to leave with An An, perhaps An An would not have known him, nor would he have treated him badly. Feeling scared.