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Everyone in the room saw that Young Master Liu was embarrassed, and he slowly put Jiang Ruhua down.

"Sorry, I didn't know that was the case."

This was said to Jiang Wan, and Jiang Ruhua quickly said, "Miss Jiang.

My husband-in-law has such a temperament. Don't mind if I talk to him well when I go back. "

"Yes, yes, I thought you were embarrassing my wife."

Young Master Liu scratched his hair, and smiled apologetically at Jiang Wan, but that hand was still holding onto Jiang Ruhua from beginning to end.

It seems that the relationship between the two is very good.

"I am not angry."

Jiang Wan was really angry at that moment, but now her mood is very stable.

The girl who likes Song Jiuyuan has reaped happiness, which is something to be happy about for her.

"Jiang Wan, thank you."

Jiang Ruhua smiled sweetly, and the melancholy in her eyes faded a lot.

It seems that she has been worried about her children.

"My lady, what's the matter with your blood?"

Young Master Liu was more concerned about Jiang Ruhua's health, so Jiang Wan explained Jiang Ruhua's health to him.

"Ruhua is weak, it's better to rest at home more, and less time to walk around, you take care of her more."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Young Master Liu was a little angry, but he was not fierce, his eyes were full of distress.

"I don't want you to worry."

Jiang Ruhua explained in a low voice, "Besides, you've been busy recently, I can't bear it..."

"Jiang Ruhua, I am your husband-in-law!"

Young Master Liu raised his voice, fearing to frighten Jiang Ruhua, so he lowered his voice again.

"We are husband and wife, you can tell me anything."

"picturesque."

Mrs. Song also stepped forward to persuade: "You are husband and wife, you should not only support each other.

You must also understand and tolerate each other. You really need to discuss these things with him more. "

"I know I was wrong."

Jiang Ruhua obediently admitted her mistake, and Young Master Liu said fiercely: "You will do this again next time.

I'm really angry, you just didn't treat me as your husband-in-law without telling me. "

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything next time."

Jiang Ruhua tugged Young Master Liu's sleeve lightly, and whispered:

"Sir, I'm tired, let's go home first."

"it is good."

Young Master Liu picked up Jiang Ruhua again, and said politely to Jiang Wan and the others:

"Thank you Miss Jiang for helping my wife, let's take a step first."

"Walk slowly."

Jiang Wan watched them go away, and sighed: "It can be seen that Mr. Liu is very distressed by Ruhua."

"Yes."

Madam Song's eyes were red, "When Ruhua's mother passed away, she took my hand and confessed.

Let me find a good family for her, but unfortunately we were not in Kyoto earlier.

Fortunately, she is lucky, this Mr. Liu is a loving person. "

"mother!"

Song Jiuli hurried in, "Sister Wanwan, you're here too."

"what's up?"

Mrs. Song gave her a disgusted look, "You are a big girl, what do you look like with frizz!"

"problem occurs!"

Song Jiuli was panting as he ran, "Father brought Song Yang back again!"

"what?!!"

Mrs. Song stood up abruptly, her expression agitated, "How could he bring Song Yang back?"

"Ma'am, don't get excited."

Jiang Wan was worried that she would be angry, so she walked over quickly to support her.

Even so, Mrs. Song's temples were still throbbing with anger.

"How can I not be impulsive."

Mrs. Song supported her forehead, "No, he must not be allowed to live in the palace."

Several people walked towards the front yard quickly, just in time to meet Song Qing and Song Yang.

Song Yang followed Song Qing, his big eyes were full of dependence, as if Song Qing was his father.

"Song Qing!"

Mrs. Song's angry voice was raised, completely different from her usual gentle image.

But she couldn't care less.

"Ma'am, don't be angry."

Song Qing walked quickly to Mrs. Song, supported her and explained:

"It's a long story..."

"Then cut the long story short!"

Mrs. Song was so angry that her heart ached, and Jiang Wan grabbed her hand and gently pressed the acupuncture points.

Mrs. Song felt much more comfortable now.

"Brother Yang has been living abroad for more than a year, but after returning to the ethnology school, the children of the ethnology school bullied him."

Song Qing frowned, "As long as he doesn't have the protection of his father and mother, the child's mind is easily affected."

When he was speaking, Song Yang timidly hid behind Song Qing, and he no longer looked like the little overlord he used to be.

"so what?"

Mrs. Song took a deep breath, fearing that she would die of anger, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Are you planning to let him live in the palace?"

"aunt."

Song Yang whispered, "I will obediently listen to you."

Jiang Wan was not surprised by Song Yang's performance now.

From the moment she saw him, she knew that Song Yang's return this time would definitely not be a good thing.

"Song Qing, what are you talking about?!"

Seeing that Mrs. Song was about to explode, Jiang Wan held her breath.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, let's talk about it."

"lady."

Song Qing said apologetically: "I know this is wrong, so I plan to go back home to get some silver taels.

Put Brother Yang in the house outside, and usually send the servants to the ethnology school to go to school.

In this way, those children would not dare to bully him at will. "

If he doesn't express anything, Song Yang's life will be difficult.

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli looked at each other without saying a word.

Instead, it was Song Yang, who looked at Song Qing in surprise, and said nah:

"But uncle, I'm afraid and dare not live alone."

"Don't worry, I will send someone to accompany you."

Song Qing was also very embarrassed, although this was the only child left by his younger brother.

But his wife and children didn't like him, so he couldn't help it.

"I'm afraid."

Song Yang's watery eyes stared straight at Song Qing, making Song Qing a little depressed.

"Brother Yang."

Mrs. Song's tone became calmer, "Where did they hit you?"

"Hit... hit me."

Song Yang's eyes twinkled guiltily, and Jiang Wan knew that this guy was a thief calling for a thief.

I'm afraid it's to move into the palace.

"Let your uncle show you."

Mrs. Song's tone was gentle, "Sir, I'm not such a narrow-minded person.

Getting angry is because you took people home on your own initiative. "

"Madam, you are the kindest."

Song Qing was quite moved, and when the two looked at each other, their eyes were almost drawn.

Mrs. Song said to Song Yang gently: "Don't worry, your uncle will not let you be bullied.

Show him your wounds, and he can go to the ethnologist to make decisions for you. "

Jiang Wan did not expect Mrs. Song, who used to be weak and needed protection, to be so independent now.

Song Yang, who spoke in a few words, retreated every day, not knowing how to deal with it.

"Brother Yang, show me."

Song Qing realized that when he went to find Song Yang today, he saw someone stop him.

He didn't look carefully, but took him away angrily.

"Uncle, I'm fine."

Song Yang squeezed out an ugly smile, "You came in time.

They didn't have time to do anything to me, but they usually tore up my textbooks and homework. "