Song Lingsu came to Mrs. Song's courtyard, and saw his mother sitting in front of the window, and pursed her lips.

"Mother." He walked in and bowed.

"Su'er is here." Mrs. Song reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth and waved to him.

Song Lingsu walked over and said, "Mother, don't be sad. Children don't care about reading."

He didn't say anything, but when this said, Mrs. Song's eyes turned red, tears fell down, holding him in her arms.

"You stupid child, mother knows that you are sensible, but you just don't want to compete with your brother and others. It's your father, he is cruel." Mrs. Song was extremely worried.

"Mother, you blamed your father wrongly."

Mrs. Song was stunned, a little stunned.

Song Lingsu looked at her and smiled and said, "My father also told me about this. In fact, I also think my third brother is more suitable to go to the palace to study as a companion than me."

"Su'er, you..."

Song Lingsu was a little embarrassed and said, "Mother, I'm not afraid to tell you that I don't like going to the palace, and I don't like endless struggles with people in such a place."

Mrs. Song was dumbfounded.

"Baby, I'm disappointed my mother, and I have no big prospects." Song Lingsu was very ashamed.

"No, Su'er, how could you say that? You are the eldest grandson of the Song family, with a noble status. Who will have a promising future if you don't make a promise? Mom doesn't allow you to say that!" Mrs. Song was panicked and wanted to evoke his inferiority thought.

Song Lingsu said: "Mom, my third brother is also very smart. He is more decisive than me. We are all the same. They are all the children of the Song family. As long as they can earn glory for the family, who has something to do with them? Are they all the children of the Song family?"

"You are saying stupid things. You are you, he is him, how can you be with each other?" Mrs. Song disagreed and said, "It's like your father and your second uncle, do you think the same? Your father has great power, where is your second uncle?"

"That's because my father is smarter than my second uncle, so he became the prime minister. But my second uncle also manages the common affairs of the mansion and is very capable of doing business. Now, my third brother is smarter than me. He is more sensible and good at planning. This is a good thing for the Song family. Mother, a family, never has a good fortune in the same nest. You should also understand the words "Feng Shui will take turns."

Mrs. Song was suffocated.

Song Lingsu smiled and said, "Dad is right. A dignified man is not the only way out for a prince. Maybe my way is in another way. I am only fourteen years old this year, and there are endless possibilities. Mother, you don't have to hurry."

Mrs. Song opened her mouth, feeling sad and relieved. Look, her Su'er is so so sensible, why can't his father see her?

After all, I feel sorry for my son. Mrs. Song said, "Okay, Mom, I will accept your advice and don't worry. Don't worry. Have you packed your luggage there? Mom will help you clean it?"

"Dad said that he would let my husband and I hide their whereabouts and go on a study tour, so we are relatively simple in clothing, so we don't clean up more. I'll come over to talk to my mother." Song Lingsu said: "Don't be angry with my father. It's not good to let the servants speculate randomly. You are really unhappy. Why would your son go to the Gu family to pick up the eldest sister and Tiantian tomorrow and stay for a few days?"

Mrs. Song felt soft, wiped the corners of her eyes, and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

"You have to come back from your study tour five months ago. Your second sister goes out, and you are the younger brother, you have to carry her out."

Song Lingsu nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back to send my second sister to get married."
Chapter completed!