Chapter 195: The Truth Comes Out 6

Song Yao flushed with embarrassment, and turned to whisper to Song Zhao, "Zhao Zhao'er, getting married is so boring. Living in your husband's house is not as comfortable as living in your mother's house. You don't even have a sister to talk to. You can come and accompany me when you have time." I."

Song Zhao held his chin, eyebrows and eyes curved, "Sister will give birth to some white and fat little nephews for me soon, it will be very interesting."

Song Yao stared, "Aren't you here to tease my sister? I'm married now, and it's time to plan your marriage."

Si Yu coughed lowly, showing his sense of presence, "Don't bother elder sister, I will take care of Ah Zhao's marriage to the end."

Song Yao was flattered.

She has no friendship with the former prince, so how can she afford to be called a big sister.

The point is...she is more than a year younger than Si Yu!

Song Yao said with a smile, "I haven't thanked Lord Dudu yet. The protection of my sister is just a major event in my sister's life. How can I bother Lord Dudu to take responsibility."

Si Yu nodded, "It should."

Anyway, she was married to him, so it wasn't too much trouble.

Song Yao, "..."

She couldn't help but muttered to Song Zhao in relief, "I didn't expect Lord Dudu to be so affectionate, as if he really regarded you as his own sister. With Dadu Dudu protecting you, my sister will feel more at ease."

Song Zhao looked at Si Yu.

Why do you feel that the minister of power is not looking very good today.

Like sick.

Qi Jun came over and bowed to Si Yu, "Governor, I would also like to thank you solemnly. On the day of the wedding, if it weren't for your help, I would not have been able to meet Yaoyao in time. As a token of gratitude, I will suppress you." The treasure at the bottom of the box is given to the governor."

Qi Jun said the last sentence very quietly, only the two of them could hear it.

Si Yu twitched his eyebrows.

Qi Jun took out a booklet from his pocket, and stuffed it mysteriously into Si Yu's hand.

Si Yu lazily turned two pages, his expression froze.

This is actually a picture book that teaches people how to move between beds.

It's just... unsightly.

Si Yu looked at Qi Jun as if looking at a pervert.

Qi Jun winked, "The governor hasn't married a wife yet, so he should learn about the joys of the boudoir in advance. It can also make you show off your dignity in front of your future wife, so don't be in a hurry like a humble job."

"..."

Little Azhao didn't even make it to Ji, how could he think of this?

Si Yu said disgustedly, "The governor is very talented, so I don't need this."

However, the movements are very naturally included in the wide sleeves.

Qi Jun, "..."

If you don't need it, give it back to me!

A few servants suddenly walked in carrying large and small bags.

The mother said loudly, "Eldest princess, this is a special product sent back from Chang'an by the second young master Tang, and it was specially designated for the eldest daughter and the second daughter."

The old lady Song was curious, "Brother Ai [aǐ] is so heartless, he still thinks about giving special products to his two younger sisters."

Brother Ai is the eldest son of the second wife's concubine, his status is no different from that of Brother Xian, very proud!

Song Yao is gentle and caring, and his relationship with Brother Ai is average.

Song Zhao has been naughty since he was a child, and he doesn't get along with Brother Ai, and Brother Ai always doesn't talk to Song Zhao very much.

Seeing a local specialty, Mrs. Song was relieved, "It seems that this kid has been out for a few years and has learned how to love his sister."

Song Zhao held his chin.

In memory, she has always had a cold relationship with her second cousin.

She didn't remember that her second cousin from the previous life also gave her special products.

It's kind of weird.

Mrs. Song smiled and looked at Si Yu, "There are so many specialties, I can't finish eating them, Xiao Yu will take some with me when I leave later."

Si Yu covered his lips and coughed lowly, looking pale.

The old lady Song was worried, "Xiaoyu, you look very bad, maybe you have a cold? Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

Si Yu shook his head, "No problem." After speaking, there was another earth-shattering cough.

Song Zhao took the initiative and said, "Grandmother, it will be the fourth brother's burnt tail banquet in two days. He has a cold, and I'm afraid he can't take care of the housework. Why don't you ask your granddaughter to help him."

Mrs. Song was in a dilemma, "This is a bit inappropriate..."

Although the little granddaughter's name is Brother Si Yu, they are not biological siblings, and they are too close to cause gossip.

Si Yu's long eyelashes were half drooping, "It's not suitable, after all, we're not a family, so don't bother Ah Zhao, cough cough..."

His tone was light, but there was a sense of loneliness in his expression, and he looked extremely lonely.

Mrs. Song was extremely guilty.

She promised to treat Si Yu as her grandson, how could she be so hurtful.

Immediately changed his words, "Why are we not a family anymore? You will make grandma sad when you say that. Back then, I had a close relationship with your concubine mother. If it wasn't for the turmoil in the court later, you should have called me grandma."

In fact, there is one thing that Mrs. Song didn't say.

When Si Yu was born, Mrs. Song and Concubine Si Yu's mother once said that they wanted to marry the two.

Si Yu was moved, "Thank you, grandma, for making me feel so warm."

The old lady Song said pitifully, "My family will not thank you, Zhao Zhaoer, you can pack your bags and go to Xiaoyu's mansion tomorrow."

Si Yu bid farewell and left.

Song Zhao sent him out of the threshold, and the loneliness and loneliness on Si Yu's face suddenly disappeared, and his indifference was as cold as a thousand miles of ice.

Song Zhao, "..."