Song Zhao's eyes trembled violently.

The grandmother believed her from the beginning to the end, but she hated that after being hated by her elder brother in her previous life, she was all focused on exposing Xia Qingyao, which made the house restless. She ignored her grandmother's advice and thought that her grandmother was partial to her elder brother. I am willing to take a word from my grandmother.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters turned against each other, the grandmother was so depressed that she passed away early and died with regret.

Song Zhao felt a little uncomfortable, but touched his eyes, but there were no tears.

The girl's eyes flickered, and she leaned into the old lady Song's arms tenderly, and said softly and softly with a nasal voice, "Grandmother is the best grandmother in the world."

She hugged her grandmother's neck obediently, her cat-like eyes seemed to be holding a clear spring, revealing undisguised admiration and dependence.

Mrs. Song's heart is about to melt.

The old lady patted her little granddaughter's head kindly, and hummed softly, "Didn't you say that you will never talk to grandma again?"

Last month, Song Zhao and Song Jingxian had a quarrel, and the old lady persuaded Song Zhao a few words, and Song Zhao became angry with the old lady, and he didn't even come to Dingxing in the morning and evening of January.

At this moment, the little granddaughter is still as close to her as she was when she was a child, and the old lady Song can only be truly satisfied if she has a heart.

"That's because Zhaozhao was ignorant before. There are a lot of grandmothers and adults, so don't worry about it with your granddaughter."

Song Zhao's innocent voice has a natural softness, like a soft glutinous rice cake.

The old lady Song's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged her little granddaughter tightly like a baby, "I knew that Zhao Zhao'er is a good granddaughter of my grandmother."

After finishing speaking, I felt that the little granddaughter was too well-behaved today, as if she had changed her personality?

Shouldn't you be really terrified?

"Zhao Zhaoer, don't be sad. You are your elder brother's own sister. When you were young, he loved you the most. Now he is estranged from you. He must have listened to the orphan Xia's talk. In the future, tell him more To put it mildly, he will still turn to you."

The old lady Song is like a mirror in her heart.

Xia Qingyao had something wrong in her mind, but she had no choice but to be Song Jingxian's benefactor, and Song Jingxian took good care of her, so she couldn't act rashly.

If Song Zhao and Xia Qingyao can't get along, Song Jingxian will be pushed further away.

Mrs. Song can't just watch as the brother and sister are separated because of an orphan girl.

Song Zhao nodded, his eyes were clear and there was no wave.

After the tragic death in the previous life, Song Zhao's grievances persisted, and he floated to a mountain called Penglai Mountain.

There are many spirit bodies like her, and the owner of the mountain is an unfathomable fairy.

The immortal said that the souls in Penglai Mountain are all poor people who should have left, but are unwilling to leave, and have too much obsession in their hearts.

The immortal saw that Song Zhao had a bit of aura, so he accepted Song Zhao as a closed disciple.

A whole hundred years later, Song Zhao witnessed the soul body of Penglai Mountain dissipating day by day.

But her obsession was too deep, and she became the last solitary soul standing there, and was able to be reborn.

After a hundred years of solitude, she had already lost the emotional perception of normal people.

In the previous life, he was sad and resentful because of his elder brother's distrust, but now thinking about it, he didn't feel anything at all.

*

the next day.

Mrs. Song woke up early, and was about to summon her mother when Song Zhao opened the curtain and came in, "Grandmother, I'm here to serve you."

The old lady Song was flattered to be dressed and washed by her granddaughter.

The maids filed in and placed the exquisite breakfast on the table.

Song Zhao picked up the medicine cup and blew, "Grandma, drink the medicine first."

The mother said cheerfully, "Princess, don't underestimate this bowl of medicine. The second girl brewed it herself. Before dawn, she went to the lotus pond to collect dew. She said that the medicine is more effective when boiled with dew."

It was only then that Mrs. Song noticed that the whites of her granddaughter's eyes were slightly bloodshot, which reflected her paler cheeks.

Full of joy that turned into distress, "My little darling, you are the meat of my heart, how can you be tired?"

Song Zhao frowned, "Grandmother, drink the medicine while it's hot."

The old lady Song immediately took it and drank it. It is strange to say that the bitter medicine that was difficult to swallow in the past has been easily swallowed by Song Zhao.

After drinking, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Mrs. Song's breathing became smoother.

Her eyes lit up, "Drink this medicine, it really feels better."

"I have read a lot of medical books and know a little about pharmacology. From now on, I will cook all my grandmother's medicines."

In fact, after Song Zhao became a closed disciple of his master, he followed his master to study medicine day by day.

After studying for a hundred years, her medical skills have reached the pinnacle now.

Song Zhao knew that a large part of the reason for her grandmother's early death in her previous life was that she suffered too many injuries in wars when she was young, her body was seriously deficient, and she was worried about her all day long, so she couldn't survive.

When she was studying medicine, she read a lot of prescriptions specially for her grandmother's illness, and now it really comes in handy.

The old lady Song was reluctant to bear with her little granddaughter, and sighed, "Grandma is getting old, and she won't live for a few years, so she doesn't need to be a little obedient and worry about it. Zhao Zhao'er might as well use this time to spend time with your elder brother. The elder can't protect you." For the rest of your life, when you get married in the future, you will mainly rely on brother Xian to support you so that you will not be bullied by your husband's family."

Song Zhaofu lay on Mrs. Song's lap, and said in a childlike voice, "Grandmother will surely live a thousand years. With grandma by Zhaozhao's side, no one can bully Zhaozhao."

In this life, Song Zhaoding will do his best to protect his family and keep Song's parents prosperous.

To be a grandmother, to be the most carefree old lady.

*

Eat too much breakfast.

The old lady Song wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said to the nanny nonchalantly, "I checked the accounts yesterday, and the house has a lot of expenses, and the monthly silver issued by the court is about to bottom out, so it must be time to reduce the expenses."

Mammy thinks that although there is not much silver, it is not to the point of thrift.

But facing the black-bellied eyes of the old lady of the Song Dynasty, she was smart enough to say nothing.

The old matriarch Song smiled, "Zhao Zhao'er will reach the age of Ji in three years, it's time to prepare the dowry, but our eunuch's family rarely socializes, and being too frugal will make people laugh, so they are idlers who don't do anything in the house." Let's do it."

Song Zhao understood that the grandmother was trying to vent her anger in a different way.

The only idlers in the mansion who don't do anything are the mother and daughter of Sixiangge.

The mother said, "This old slave is also worried about this matter, please ask the eldest princess to express it clearly."

The old lady Song looked indifferent, "Sent away all the maids and women in Sixiang Pavilion, and ordered the kitchen not to cook for them, and told them to do what they wanted to eat and drink."

"Grandmother is so nice~" Song Zhao approached the old lady Song and smiled sweetly, two dimples appeared on his cheeks.

Mrs. Song pinched her little granddaughter's cheek, "Don't provoke that orphan girl recently, don't trouble her if you don't like her, even if you ask grandma to help you deal with it, grandma will be the villain.

When your eldest brother has figured it out, grandma will find a reason to send both mother and daughter out of the house so that my little boy won't be in the way. "

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