I'm not unlucky at all

"yes."

After listening to Song Lianyu's words, Song Xing looked at the pomegranate tree with bare branches in the yard, as if it had been frozen to death. When the wind blew, the tiny branches would make a crisp sound, indicating that there was no moisture at all.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Lianyu called out a little strangely: "Lian Ping?"

"Sister, you said, this winter should be over soon, right?"

Song Xing looked up, and there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

Song Lianyu was taken to look up to the sky by him, and in the end he only said "maybe" uncertainly.

After all, the fact that the leader of the rebel army in the dynasty was our neighbor who was only separated by a wall in the past caused some disturbances in the hearts of the Song family, especially the Cui family, who was still sick and still in bed For more than half a month, he said something like "Mother looked at Mr. Shen's aura at first glance, and he didn't look like us ordinary people, but now he is really right" and so on.

The change of the old and new dynasties is more accompanied by the displacement of the people.

After the third snow in the cold winter, the rebel army completely broke through the imperial city, and the current emperor was captured. All the courtiers took advantage of the situation and shouted long live to the seventh prince, but they did not expect to be repeatedly rejected by the seventh prince.

This new year's festival is still lively for the people in Sifang Town, but the places far outside Jiangzhou City seem to be a little bit overwhelmed.

After all, the Seventh Prince did not ascend the throne, but only gave himself the title of Regent, and the imaginary change of dynasty did not happen. The emperor was still the person in the seat, but he had no real power.

The imperial court seems to have returned to the previous order. Even Qin Jing, who is still in the capital, sends letters from time to time to say that everything is fine. Even because of his old acquaintance with the regent, the business in Beijing has become smoother. A few days ago, an imperial decree was sent down, and the Qin Family Chamber of Commerce became an imperial merchant as soon as it turned around, and it was in the limelight for a while.

Song Xing still goes back and forth between the Song Mansion and the private school day after day, but doesn't care much about the ups and downs of the outside world.

Li Sanyi's knowledge has improved a lot, and I don't know when it started, this kid has an indescribable enthusiasm for reading, but in just a few months, he has thoroughly eaten what he was taught in Sifang private school.

Seeing this, Song Xing didn't let Li Sanyi go to the private school anymore, but assigned homework for the child every day, and kept it by his side to teach personally, while thinking about finding a way for the child to continue studying in Fucheng.

In early spring, Song Xing went to Fucheng to contact the academy in Fucheng.

Back in Sifang Town, Cui, who had been ill for a whole autumn and winter, still didn't get better, but after two days of going back and forth without seeing each other, her condition became more and more serious.

This old woman, who has suffered for most of her life and only lived a few days of good life when she was old, was most worried about her pair of children.

Waking up again after falling asleep, Cui called the Song family sister and brother to the bed, and said a long sentence as if saying his last words.

Song Lianyu couldn't help crying, and then sent a letter to Qin Jing, the letter was returned very quickly, it seemed that Jingli specially sent someone to send it quickly.

In less than a month, Qin Jingfeng came back to Sifang Town from the middle of Beijing in a splendid manner, and was in the limelight for a while.

A few days later, the most famous matchmaker in the town went to the Song family to make a match, and the next day, the Qin family officially came to propose marriage.

After counting the most recent auspicious dates, the two families began to prepare for marriage and other matters.

After Qin Jing returned to Sifang Town, he kept silent about what happened in Beijing. Most of the time, he seemed to be deliberately avoiding Song Xing.

Before Song Lianyu and Qin Jing got married, Song Xing sent Li Sanyi to Fucheng Academy, and then went to attend the three baptism ceremonies and the hundred-day banquet of Kong Sibo's eldest son.

Before summer came, on a particularly sunny day, Qin Jing finally brought Song Lianyu home with eight sedan chairs.

On the day of their marriage, Cui Shi was in good spirits and could even take a step or two on the ground, and Song Jin had already learned to walk after stumbling.

Is this child not adopted into his own name as Song Xing had thought before.

After all, the elder sister of the Song family was reluctant to part with her own flesh and blood. Qin Jingai Wuji naturally accepted the child with a generous and upright attitude.

Although there were some voices of opposition from the Qin family, in the end the current Qin family was decided by Qin Jing, so they all suppressed it.

After they got married, they didn't stay in Sifang Town for a few months, Song Lianyu had to bid farewell to the place where she had lived for 20 years, and took Song Jin and Qin Jing to Beijing.

Although Cui is reluctant to give up, she still hopes that Song Lianyu can get over her married daughter.

Before leaving, the mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried loudly.

As soon as Song Lianyu left, Cui's body collapsed again.

When Song Xing remembered that he had lived in this world for a whole year, the Li family, which had not made any noise for a long time, became a moth again.

The two brothers Li Qingsheng and Li Qingnian had been against each other for a long time. Li Zhaoshi was partial to the younger son, but the older son held the evidence of stealing from the younger son.

At first, Li Qingnian thought he had climbed onto Second Master Qin's lap, but he didn't expect that the other party had already died in the sudden fire, or even earlier.

Without the backer he imagined, half of the Li family's silk and satin shop was quickly taken away by Li Qingsheng by dividing the family.

It's a pity that Li Qingsheng is not good at doing business, because his shop was not well managed and was unable to make ends meet, so he came up with Li Qingnian's idea again, and during the battle, he was either looking for someone to make trouble for Li Qingnian's shop, or black hands.

In the end, Li Qingnian was completely irritated, so he strangled the drunk Li Qingsheng to death within a day.

Li Zhaoshi couldn't accept the two sons killing each other, and when he learned the truth, he was overwhelmed with depression and angry to death.

Li Qingnian's killing of his eldest brother did not escape the eyes of others, and he was arrested by the Yamen not long after and put in jail.

Song Xing only watched the series of events that happened in the Li family. He had a premonition that the Cui family might not be able to survive this winter, so he resigned as the private school teacher.

Kong Sibo couldn't understand this, and advised him to just find two more wives to take care of Mrs. Cui, and don't have to leave the private school for this.

Song Xing only smiled, but still shook his head.

After leaving the private school, Song Xing concentrated on serving Cui's bedside.

Most of the time, Cui wanted to persuade him to find a wife as soon as possible, and when he was in a hurry, he could say anything to cheer her up by marrying a girl with a good character.

Song Xing didn't talk back to Cui Shi either, but changed the subject inadvertently every time.

In the end, Cui started to get tired of even speaking, so she stopped mentioning it in front of him.

Autumn passed and winter came, another day, Cui Shi suddenly said that she wanted to eat dim sum from Dongjie and asked Song Xing to buy it for her.

Song Xing agreed, and picked some snacks on the East Street. When she returned to the Song Mansion, it was almost dark, and Cui was resting on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Mom, the dim sum you want is just out of the oven and it's still hot."

Cui slowly opened her eyes: "Ping'er is back."

Song Xing nodded, and after opening the oil-paper package at the table, she stepped forward to help Cui Shi up, and handed the snack to her mouth.

Cui took a bite of the snack and said, "It's so sweet... Ping'er, please pour mother a cup of tea."

Song Xing fetched hot water to make hot tea for her.

Cui said: "You can try to burn it for your mother first?"

Song Xing touched the rim of the cup with his fingers, and took another sip, feeling that the temperature was just right.

Cui said again: "You've used that cup, and you can use another cup for your mother."

Song Xing said yes.

After Cui Shi had used the snacks and tea, Song Xing talked to her again before leaving the house.

It was already night, and the snow began to fall from the sky.

After rubbing her hands together, Song Xing inexplicably felt a sense of dryness and heat rising from the bottom of her heart, so she tied her head and went into her room.

There was no wax in the room, it was pitch black.

The hot feeling in his heart became more and more intense. After Song Xing lit the candles in the house, his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes were firmly locked in front of the bed.

A woman wrapped in a quilt with her hair disheveled and her eyes closed, her lower body seemed to be twisting slightly, and she uttered some trivial moans from time to time.

The moment Song Xing saw the woman, he extinguished the candle with his hands without thinking.

His fingertips pinched the candle wick, and the scalding burning sensation made his mind extremely clear.

Not knowing what it was like in his heart, he hurriedly exited the house, only to see that the falling snow outside had become as thick as goose feathers.

Falling on the face is a refreshing coolness.

"System, tell me, what is the loneliness value of Shen Wang now?" Song Xing stood in the center of the courtyard with his arms folded, thinking of something.

"The current loneliness value of Destiny's Child is 93."

"Really?" Song Xing whispered.

030 anxiously said: "Xiaoxi, it's getting cold, don't you go back to the house? Even, even if you worry about that strange woman, it's better to go to the study QAQ."

For the first time, 030 felt that what Cui had done this time was really too much.

Song Xing shook his head, just picked up his steps and walked out.

He still had a gate key in his hand, which the man never asked for back before he left.

At the corners of the streets and alleys, the sky is full of flying white.

Standing in front of the familiar door again, Song Xing put his fist on the door and gently turned the rusty door lock.

Walk in slowly.