Take the initiative to explain

Mrs. Song diligently served Song Zhiyuan to change clothes and wash clothes, which made Song Zhiyuan feel like he had returned from going out for several years.

"You are not in good health yet, just let the girl do such a thing."

Mrs. Song said angrily: "I am no longer bedridden. I don't do any rough work at any time, and I don't have any worries. I usually focus on diet and health care. How can I be so delicate? I'm tired of getting more clothes for you?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "It's a big damage to your vitality, so be cautious. The inner courtyard of this mansion still depends on you everywhere, and the children are still young, so you have to rely on you to arrange the back. If you are in poor health, that won't work. Moreover, you have to be old with me."

Mrs. Song was moved, her eyes turned red, and she said, "Look at you, what do you do in this way? It doesn't make people cry."

Song Zhiyuan smiled and pulled her to sit on the Arhat bed beside the south window. The maid brought tea and quietly left.

"I'm not saying it to coax you, but to tell the truth. You have a hard time having this child. Thank you for your hard work. It's a coincidence that I have to accompany the emperor to handle state affairs in the palace, and I can't be in the mansion. You are suffering."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she smiled angrily and said, "National affairs are the most important. It is not easy for you to sit in this position. You can't care about the love between children. We are not a young couple anymore."

Song Zhiyuan patted her hands.

Seeing that he didn't ask his younger son, Mrs. Song knew that he must have known where the child was. After thinking for a while, she took the initiative to explain: "Prince, Brother Dan is now raising her mother. I think that at this age, many friends around her are happy. She is destined to be with Brother Dan, so why not let Brother Dan be raised with her in the future?"

Song Zhiyuan deliberately raised his eyebrows: "You are thinking about having another son. Now that you have finally come true, why don't you want to raise him? You said he is destined to have a son with your mother, so why don't you be destined to be destined to be with you?"

Mrs. Song didn't hear the implicit sound, she lowered her head slightly, looked a little lonely, and said with a wry smile: "You are right, I'm afraid I'm really missing a little fate."

Seeing her like this, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown.

Mrs. Song said, "I don't know what's going on with this child. I just cried and made a fuss in the main yard. It's rare to come back and live, but I'm tired and sick. I...ah."

"A newborn child must be more patient." Song Zhiyuan said: "If you don't want to spend time on him, he will naturally make trouble."

"The first few sisters and brothers in front of him are not like him. Don't say that, he will definitely be a monkey in the future, and I'm afraid his mother will be able to cure him." Mrs. Song snorted softly.

Song Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "How old is he? You can determine his future sex, so it's still a long time."

Mrs. Song realized that there was a slight unhappiness inside and said hurriedly: "Let him live with his mother first, and take advantage of his mother's blessings, so as to accompany her mother to relieve her boredom. She will kill two birds with one stone. What do you think?"

"It's good that you have not recovered. You have to take care of your family business in the future and don't have much thought. But there is one thing that you have to go and take care of. After all, my mother is old and her health is not healthy, so she must not be tired."

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know it myself, don't worry. The Prime Minister rarely returns home and hasn't been having meals with his mother for a long time. I have already ordered the kitchen. Let's have dinner with my mother tonight? You can also go and see Brother Dan's monkey."

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, his face cleared slightly.
Chapter completed!