Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 587: ：No lies

Mrs. Song said tiredly: "Over the years, I have seen you become more silent and indifferent day by day. I always think of you when you were a child, you were also a monkey with a good brain. When you make a fuss, no one in the family will do it. I can’t control myself, how can I be like now, silent and taciturn, with no desires or demands..."

How could such a noisy child calm down so easily?

That's the way the whip hurts the skin.

It hurts my bones to kneel down in the ancestral hall.

I am also used to being scolded and lectured one after another.

It is the expectation that presses on his little shoulders every word.

Everyone said that the Zhenguo Hou Mansion was well-educated and could bring up an outstanding young man like Ming Zhao, but sometimes, she often wondered, were they cultivating Ming Zhao or destroying him?

Ming Zhao is alienated from everyone in the house and even defensive. Even if he is happy, he is stuffy in his heart and does not want anyone to know.

He doesn’t trust anyone but himself. The more he wants something and values ​​something, the less he dares to let anyone know. He is always afraid that he will become another cat that is “dropped to death”.

He has never had his heart fulfilled by anyone, and he will figure out what he wants.

It was a marriage that he was interested in, but something unexpected happened suddenly, which made Ming Zhao panic, so he asked her to come to him.

A man has gold at his knees. He would rather kneel down and plead to her, a grandmother, than openly express his feelings to her like a real grandson.

Mrs. Song’s eyes couldn’t help but get wet as she spoke.

Song Mingzhao just knelt on the ground stiffly, not knowing how to react.

Mrs. Song pinched the handkerchief, lightly pressed the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to the Yu Mansion tomorrow. Get up!"

Song Mingzhao respectfully kowtowed to Mrs. Song: "Thank you, grandma."

The strong knock on the head made Mrs. Song's heart bleed. This was also the case between the grandparents and grandchildren: "Ming Zhao, do you... blame me?"

Song Mingzhao was stunned when he heard this, and slowly lowered his head: "Grandson, I don't dare."

It's not that I don't dare, it's not that I don't have it. Maybe even Mingzhao himself doesn't feel the difference.

Mrs. Song's body went limp and she regained her composure: "Don't get too carried away. People say that good things come only in time. Old Yu is fond of the graceful ones. You miss her so much about the engagement. Come on, that is impossible. Unless she is blinded by anxiety, even if a fairy is placed in front of her, she can still find three mistakes. She has to look at him carefully and think about it again."

Song Mingzhao did not feel comforted after hearing these words: "Thank you, grandma, for worrying about me."

Thinking about something in her mind, Mrs. Song tossed and turned all night and could not sleep well. The next day, even her eyes were dark. After washing and combing, she applied some powder to cover up, and then the maid prepared a meal of good rouge rice porridge. But she had no appetite, so she ate a few hastily, then ordered someone to hitch a carriage and go to the Yu Mansion.

Old Madam Yu was frustrated when she thought about approving the fate, even though Ling Huai came forward to ask Master Huiji to do it.

But monks don’t lie.

She didn't care about being born with a phoenix life. She wanted to cover it up so that no one would know about it, but she felt flustered and uncomfortable every time she looked at the life sheet indicating the fire life.

Mama Liu thought she was unwell, so she specially invited the imperial doctor into the house.

The imperial doctor only said that the old lady's liver qi was not flowing smoothly and prescribed a prescription to soothe the liver. The eldest lady also prepared some liver-soothing incense and tea and sent them to the old lady for her to take.

So, after learning that Mrs. Song was coming, Mrs. Yu couldn't cheer up.

Mrs. Song was stunned when she saw the black eyes and listless look on her face: "You old man, what's wrong with you? When I saw you again, you looked like Sun Wanshi was full of energy. Why are you so miserable?" Faced?"

Old Mrs. Yu sighed: "Don't care about children or granddaughters, they are all sins from the past life. The debts in this life are always unfinished!"

As soon as Old Man Song heard this, he understood that this endless worry was related to the marriage. It seemed that there was something hidden in it.

She thought about it for a moment, then said: "No girl in this capital is as graceful and outstanding as yours. This is not a good thing. Why should you have to worry about eating and sleeping uneasily?" ”

Old Madam Yu rolled her eyes at her: "Stop pretending to be in front of me, as if I don't know why you are here."

After mentioning this matter, Mrs. Song also lost her spirit: "Obviously, I like your family's beauty. I think you, an old guy, have known it for the past two years. You don't know that he is full. I have the energy to make a splash this spring, and I have the confidence to ask me to come to your house to propose marriage."

Old Madam Yu lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth sank slightly, and stopped talking.

On the Mufo Festival, Song Mingzhao was very scheming and exhausted. Although it was unpleasant, it was understandable. However, Song Mingzhao was so thoughtful that he lost his openness and openness in the presence of his elders. She was a little annoyed.

Mrs. Song changed the topic: "A fraud in a scientific examination almost defeated him. You don't know that Ming Zhao capsized in the ditch, and ordered people to use many methods and punishments in prison, and he was almost defeated. My life was in danger. After I was released from prison, I asked Shi Yu to treat me. Later, Master Huitong prescribed a prescription for recuperation, and I got better..."

But even so, the root cause of the disease is still there.

Physician Shi only said that if you take good care of it while you are young ~IndoMTL.com~ it can be well taken care of.

I had only heard Song Mingzhao mention it lightly before, but she didn't know the dangers involved. Mrs. Yu couldn't bear it anymore.

Thinking of the child's suffering in prison, no matter how much trouble he had, it was almost over.

I can probably understand Song Mingzhao’s thoughts.

Originally he was full of confidence, but the sudden fraud disrupted his plan. He was worried that something might happen to his marriage, so he used his "life-saving grace" and the "third prince" to attack him.

Of course!

She also understood that Mr. Song was a shrewd man, and he said this deliberately to make people feel softer.

Mrs. Song sighed slightly: "You are right, no matter if it is a child, a granddaughter, or a grandson, they are all sins from the past life and debts from this life. Yaoyao suddenly stopped holding birthday banquets, and Ming Zhao was also panicked. God, you just asked me to come to you." At this point, she changed the topic and said: "I came here today to ask you what you think about Yaoyao's marriage. ?"

Old Madam Yu was unhappy: "Ming Zhao is a child, both in appearance and talent. The Song and Yu families are family friends, and your Zhenguo Marquis Mansion also has a legacy that has been passed down for hundreds of years." Needless to say, you have a good family tradition. You are an old man. You have loved Yaoyao since you were a child. Your eldest daughter-in-law also likes Yaoyao. There is no other family that makes me feel more at ease than your family."

After saying this, she also looked helpless. She took out her purse and handed it to Mrs. Song: "You'd better read it yourself, lest you think I'm trying to fool you."

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