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

On Yan'er and Hua'er's day off, Liu Yueru got up early and prepared their favorite snacks.

But this time, Hua Ge'er did not come to Liu Mansion as early as before.

Liu Yue's heart felt cold, then hot, and then cold again, but she still didn't see Hua Ge'er.

Yan Ge'er looked at the somewhat disappointed Liu Yueru and said, "Mother, I asked someone to invite Brother Shi Jin over. He hasn't eaten the food made by mother for a long time."

"Don't you blame Jin'er for the way he treated you in the past?" Liu Yueru's thoughts were brought back to her senses, and she asked in a gentle voice.

Yan Ge'er shook his head: "As the Master often said, everyone makes mistakes. As long as the other party can sincerely blame you, it's still good. Why bother to dwell on the past?"

Seeing him like this, Liu Yueru raised her hand and gently rubbed Yan Ge'er's hair.

Not long after.

Song Shijin was brought in by a servant, and he followed behind the servant somewhat awkwardly.

"Madam, Master Jin is here." Mother Yan said in a faint voice.

Song Shijin looked at Yan Ge'er with a complicated look, and then bowed politely to Liu Yueru.

Liu Yueru smiled and stretched out her hand to him; "Come here."

She pulled Jin'er to sit between her and Yan'er.

Song Shijin smiled awkwardly at Yan Ge'er.

Yan Ge'er pushed a plate in front of Song Shijin, took a lot of snacks for him and put them on the plate; "Brother Jin'er, eat quickly, this is what mother made early in the morning."

Jin Ge'er nodded, took one of the pumpkin cakes and put it in his mouth. It was sweet but not greasy, glutinous but not sticky, and it tasted the same as before.

But at that time his mother didn't let him eat it, so in order to please his mother, Song Shijin ate some in front of others. The food that his mother usually cooked and sent to him was thrown away by Yuan Qinglian.

When Song Shijin ate the snacks made by Liu Yueru again, he lowered his head with red eyes.

Liu Yueru poured a cup of tea for Jin Ge'er, placed it in front of him, and gently reminded him, "Eat slowly. I made a lot today. If you like it, take some back when you leave."

"Thank you, Brother Jin likes it very much." Song Shijin raised his hand and wiped the dirt off his clothes.

Then he took out a few bird eggs from his arms and handed them to Liu Yueru like offering treasures. "These are the bird eggs I got when I climbed the tree. I heard that such eggs are delicious, so I followed those people up the mountain and got a few."

Liu Yueru's eyes fell on his scarred hands and her brows furrowed slightly.

She took the bird egg from Song Shijin's hand, carefully pulled his hand over, and carefully examined the scars on his hand; "Don't climb trees again in the future. It's not safe for you to go up the mountain alone."

Yan Ge'er signaled the servants to ask the palace doctor to come over.

After the court doctor helped Song Shijin clean the wounds on his hands, Liu Yueru looked at the door and didn't see Hua Ge'er. She thought he probably wouldn't come today.

So he suggested taking them both to visit the East Bank.

When Ye Tao saw Jin Ge'er, she was slightly stunned.

I don't understand why my wife still wants to bring Song Shijin with her. In the past, Yuan Qinglian and the others teamed up to cause my wife so much harm.

Mother Yan followed behind Ye Tao, gently tugged at her clothes, and whispered in her ear, "Master Jin is different now. He is no longer the same as before. His personality has changed a lot."

Ye Tao didn't believe that and still looked at Song Shijin with caution.

Song Shijin felt Ye Tao's gaze, turned around to look at Ye Tao, then smiled and nodded slightly at her.

Ye Tao looked at Song Shijin, who was now much more humble, was stunned for a moment, and followed him.

Today is the second day of the opening of Dongyang Bank. There are still many customers in the shop, although the things inside Dongyang Bank are rare.

However, Jiang Yishu divided the items inside into different levels. The lowest level items were affordable for ordinary people. In addition to daily necessities, there were also many tokens of trust used in exchanges between men and women. The middle level items were affordable for the illegitimate children of some officials. The high-level items were entertained by special people and had another door to enter, which also avoided conflicts between the common people and the nobles.

Liu Yueru felt curious about the things in here, so she took Ye Tao to look at the lowest level items first.

There are some simple hair, handkerchiefs with strange patterns, various sachets, ear ornaments...

Liu Yueru's gaze finally stopped on an exquisitely crafted mirror. That mirror was different from the mirrors in Kyoto. The human figure reflected in it was extremely clear, even the sweat hairs on the face were clearly visible.

"This mirror is quite nice." Ye Tao and Yan's mother came over together.

Liu Yueru bought one for Ye Tao and Yan's mother respectively, after they had looked around the place.

The few of them came to the medium-level items. The items inside were not only more exquisite than those low-level items, but also contained a lot of valuable items.

Among them were strangely shaped cups, jewelry, jewelry boxes, and long, thin silk scarves, which they had never seen in Kyoto. There were also strangely shaped clothes on the shelf on one side.

There are also many toys for children.

Yan Ge'er stood in front of a black object with a handle. He took it and looked at it back and forth. The servant who was watching stepped forward to explain; "This is a hidden weapon called a pistol. As long as you add a little gunpowder into it, you can kill the opponent. But this thing is a defective product and useless. There is no great use for buying it."

Jin Ge'er stood aside and listened carefully to the other party's explanation.

Yan Ge'er saw Jin Ge'er's curious look out of the corner of his eye, so he handed the hidden weapon to Jin Ge'er.

He suddenly thought that if those craftsmen could study the principles behind it carefully, it could become a good weapon for Kyoto in the future.

Jin Ge'er was holding a pistol and a hidden weapon in a daze, when suddenly a cold voice rang in his ears: "What? You're already a waste and you're still planning to hurt others?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to the other party by the voice.

Cheng Mingyang continued to talk to Song Shijin with disdain, "Your mansion is now left with only an orphan and a widow. Princess Anlan's dowry is not much and is just some cheap stuff. Does she have extra money to buy these things for you? Why don't you come and beg me? If you make me happy, maybe I can give you some money."

Looking at the person in front of him, Song Shijin's eyes were full of hatred. If he hadn't deliberately provoked him and caused him to fail, he wouldn't have become neither man nor woman now.

Song Shijin knew very well that the person who cut off his place was instructed by Cheng Huaide.

His little hands kept tightening.

The other party seemed to have no intention of letting Song Shijin go. He took a step forward, poked Song Shijin's body with his fingers, and then raised his hand to pat him on the face. "You still want to hit me? Come on? Your father is a death row prisoner and hanged himself in prison. You live such a cowardly life, why don't you die with him?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to slap Song Shijin in the face.