Get together

Song Zhiqing recalled the incident of changing clothes that day, and was a little dazed for a moment. Why did he just wear that outfit so by chance? Bai Shuilian changed it for him personally?

But then he thought that the clothes he placed in Youranyuan were all matched by Bai Shuilian, so it was normal for her to change them for him personally.

Bai Shuilian murmured and pulled Song Zhiqing's thoughts back. Looking at her pale and haggard face, she secretly blamed herself for being suspicious.

"Don't think too much. Even if acne is terrible, as long as you get through it, it will be fine. I was like this when I was a child." Song Zhiqing said: "Then I felt like I was almost dead, I just endured it and it would pass quickly."

"Who was taking care of you at that time?"

Song Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and said, "Since the grandma took care of her, my elder brother had just passed the top scorer at that time and had been married. The Song family has become rich, but they are not as rich as the current one. There are not many servants in the family, and not many people had acne at that time, so..."

Bai Shuilian reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I didn't expect that the lady really loves you."

Song Zhiqing ignored the issue and changed the subject awkwardly.

After talking with her for a while, Bai Shuilian was really tired. Song Zhiqing asked her to rest, while he went to Wangzhou Tower.

However, the gate of Wangzhou Tower was tighter than that of Youranyuan, so it was not even open. As for Lu, he didn't even see him. He just stood in front of the door before leaving.

When Lu heard Song Zhiqing leave, he sneered. His thin face looked pale and haggard, and his whole body was thinner, as if he was ten years older.

"Mom, I feel uncomfortable, whine."

Lu turned his head and saw Song Lingzhou, who was wearing only a thin middle-clothed shirt, lying on the bed and looking at her miserably.

His face, his chin and cheeks had a lot of acne, red and shocking.

In order to prevent him from scratching, his hands were tied up with tampons.

Lu took the fan beside him, suffocated the wind, and said softly: "It's okay, Zhou'er, let's bear it. Do you remember what your mother said, only by enduring hardships can you become the best person. As long as you last a few more days, you will be fine."

Song Lingzhou said: "That mother promised me not to stop me from playing with my mold."

Lu was stunned and then smiled and said, "Okay, mom promises you."

Song Lingzhou then grinned, and soon, he felt bitter again. He felt really uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling all over.

Suddenly, a gentle singing sounded in my ears. I turned my head and saw that it was my mother humming the song.

Song Zhiqing came to Mo Yuntang again with his hands behind his back.

Under the grape trellis in the yard, Aunt Shen was giving advice to Song Ruwei's rules and etiquette. Both of them were a little surprised when they saw him coming.

Song Zhiqing coughed lightly.

The two of them came forward to pay their respects.

When Song Zhiqing looked at the eldest daughter's salute, the corner of her skirt did not move at all, and she couldn't help but smile with a satisfied smile, saying, "Is Weier learning etiquette from your Aunt Shen? It's very rules."

Song Ruwei pursed her lips slightly, nodded and asked him if she had visited her younger brother.

"Wangzhou Tower is locked, even if you are your father, I can't get in. Don't go, so as not to get sick. Your brother will be well in a few days."

Song Ruwei was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she didn't say anything. She bowed and said goodbye to the two of them tactfully.

Aunt Shen said, "The evening class is done, I will check it tomorrow."

Song Ruwei responded with a smile.

Seeing his eldest daughter leave, Song Zhiqing said, "Weil can get along with you, unlike Bai's family."
Chapter completed!