I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Liu Yueru deliberately said to Song Shijin in a distant voice, "If we don't eat these, no one will eat them. It would be a waste if we throw them away."

Song Shijin's eyes were fixed on the plate of braised pork and steamed fish, both of which were his favorite dishes in the past. Song Shijin suddenly realized something and his eyes instantly turned red.

Then, he sat obediently in the seat below Liu Yueru and started to eat properly.

He truly ate in silence, not even daring to make the slightest sound while eating. Even for the braised pork that he liked very much, Song Shijin only ate a small piece and did not dare to take more.

Liu Yueru gave a look to Mother Yan who was serving on the side.

Mother Yan understood and quickly put a few pieces of braised pork into Song Shijin's bowl. She then carefully picked out the bones from the fish and put the fish meat into Song Shijin's bowl.

Song Shijin looked at the bowl full of food and the chopsticks in his hand suddenly paused.

He chewed the food in his mouth slowly, but his body was shaking violently.

Tears fell down, Song Shijin wanted to hold them back, but the tears flowed uncontrollably.

Liu Yueru tightened her hands on her legs to prevent herself from feeling soft-hearted.

In the past, Liu Yueru also asked Mother Yan to serve him while he ate, and she would pick out the bones from the fish before putting it in his bowl.

When having dinner with her mother again, Liu Yueru still treated her like this.

Song Shijin quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and his body shook even more violently because of his endurance.

Mother Yan gently patted Song Shijin's back and said to him soothingly, "Master Jin, eat slowly. If it's not enough, there's more."

Song Shijin is only an eight-year-old child now. Listening to the familiar words of Yan's mother, all the grievances that he had suppressed in his heart for some time suddenly emerged.

I couldn't hold back my tears any longer and started crying.

Song Shijin raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, and said to Liu Yueru with guilt: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come here to cry. It was Jin Ge'er who was ignorant in the past. Can you forgive Jin Ge'er for the absurd things he did in the past?"

As Song Shijin spoke, he knelt down in the direction of Liu Yueru.

Liu Yueru took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she looked up again, she looked at Song Shijin and said calmly, "Although some things are in the past, some scars will always be there and will never disappear."

She raised her hand to help Song Shijin up from the ground, took her handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from Song Shijin's face, with a gentle smile on her face; "You've lost weight."

Just one sentence made Song Shijin feel warm in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Liu Yueru was really good to me. If I hadn't been so disappointing, even if something happened in the Marquis' Mansion, my life would not be too bad with the road Liu Yueru had paved for me.

After going through this period of hardship, Song Shijin realized how hard-earned Liu Yueru's love for him was.

He took out a small silver hairpin from his bosom, handed it to Liu Yueru, and said in a hoarse voice: "I always heard you say that you wanted a hairpin like this. These were bought with the money saved in Zui Xiang Lou. They are a little small. When I earn more money in the future, I will change them for you with a bigger one or something else."

Liu Yueru stared at the plum blossom hairpin in Song Shijin's hand, and the expression on her face froze instantly.

This happened when Song Shijin was only four years old and he and I were walking on the street together and we accidentally talked about this matter of taking off the hairpin.

At that time, Song Shijin was plump and white, a little kid, and had not yet been corrupted by Yuan Qinglian. He was still very respectful to her and very close to her.

Liu Yueru took the hairpin from his hand, then took Song Shijin into her arms and hugged him gently.

"Aunt likes it very much, thank you." Liu Yueru's voice became much gentler.

At this moment, Liu Yueru seemed to have let go of the things that happened in the past and no longer held on to those unhappy past events.

Song Shijin's body suddenly froze in Liu Yueru's arms. Feeling the long-lost warmth, the warmth in his eyes deepened.

After a long time.

Liu Yueru then let go of Song Shijin from her arms.

He looked at Song Shijin seriously again and said to him gently, "Eat some more. I'll have someone make you some other food to take back to the mansion later."

Song Shijin shook his head, looked at the table full of things, and asked Liu Yueru in a low voice: "Can I take these leftovers back to An Lan's mother to eat?"

An Lan’s mother?

Liu Yueru looked at Song Shijin in disbelief.

Song Shijin quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and explained to Liu Yueru: "An Lan's mother is very pitiful. She said that she has no family. In the future, I will be her child. She treats me very well."

Only after listening to Song Shijin's words did Liu Yueru feel a little relieved.

Things are different now, and many things are very different from the trajectory of the previous life.

"Okay, I'll have someone send you back to the Marquis' Mansion." Liu Yueru did not refuse, but agreed in a gentle voice.

Looking at Song Shijin who has become sensible now, Liu Yueru feels pity for him and is happy for him at the same time.

Now that Xie Anlan can put aside his prejudice against Song Shijin and get along well with him, Song Shijin can be considered to have someone to protect him in the future.

"In the future, you two should get along well with each other." Liu Yueru reminded softly.

Song Shijin let down his guard and ate another bowl of porridge. Only then did he reluctantly put down his bowl and chopsticks and bowed to Liu Yueru politely.

"Go back." Liu Yueru said with a smile.

Song Shijin didn't stay any longer.

After bowing to Liu Yueru, he went out with Mother Yan.

On the carriage were the food that Liu Yueru had sent to Song Shijin, including potatoes, peanuts, sweet potatoes, as well as some clothes for early autumn, winter clothes, and shoes.

Song Shijin looked at the food, which was enough for him for a year. He turned around and bowed to Mother Yan reluctantly.

Mother Yan smiled and looked at Song Shijin; "Master Jin, my wife is soft-hearted. You stay well in the Marquis' Mansion. If you want to see my wife, just come to Liu Mansion."

"Yes." Song Shijin's eyes turned slightly red.

Mother Yan watched Song Shijin leave.

Only after watching the carriage disappear around the corner did Mother Yan turn around and go back to the Liu Mansion.

But when he turned around, he happened to see Yan Ge'er staring coldly in the direction where Song Shijin left.

Mother Yan was obviously stunned.

He said to Brother Yan: "Master Yan, Master Jin just came over."

Yan Ge'er retracted his gaze and nodded gently; "I see. Next time he comes to see mother, ask me to come along. I have something to tell him."

Mother Yan nodded in agreement, and looked at Yan Ge'er with some concern. After a long while, she carefully explained: "Master Jin is no longer the same as before. He came here this time to give something to his wife..."

Yan Ge'er's eyes were expressionless, he just glanced in the direction of Song Shijin again and got on the carriage.