Chapter 866 The Real Young Master vs the Fake Daughter 8

Song Yu cupped his hands: "It's getting late, I still have important matters at home, so I won't bother you."

He bowed down and made a salute to Mrs. Song, then turned around and bowed to Mrs. Song, said "goodbye", turned and walked outside the door, the maids and servants in the yard lowered their heads, and Xihe was dumbfounded .

How is this different from the original plot? Didn't you say that you will recognize your relatives once you meet?

She rushed up hurriedly: "Brother, Brother Lin, wait, wait! Parents, talk quickly." She winked at Mrs. Song vigorously, it's already here, and she definitely wants to keep her, how could she let her go so easily too!

Mrs. Song was wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and looked at Song Yu sadly, not seeing her wink at all.

Master Song's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he felt that there was something wrong with the girl's appointment: "Jiang Yu...isn't it? It just so happens that it's time for dinner, why don't you go home after dinner? Let Ah Qing take you back after dinner."

The housekeeper immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Young master, don't worry, I will send you back after dinner."

Song Yu, who was held tightly by the arm and could kill a tiger with his bare hands, couldn't break free even with a lot of strength: "...Yes." Turning to look at Xihe, he signaled that she can let go now Bar?

Xihe immediately grinned at him with white teeth, but she had no intention of letting go.

Song Yu: "..."

It wasn't until supper, when the family sat at the table, that his arms were free.

The girl was wearing a light green dress, with a few pearls on her head, with curved eyebrows and eyes, she rolled up her sleeves and personally picked up food for the second elder of the Song family and Song Yu. Seeing him move his arm as if uncomfortable, she immediately He said, "Did you hurt your arm from hunting often? Father, my daughter remembered that His Majesty Chunhun gave you a bottle of wound medicine last year. Why don't you give it to Brother Yu?"

A pair of clear big eyes are full of care and take it for granted.

Master Song: "..."

That was the wound medicine bestowed by the Holy One, and he was not willing to use it himself! Can't help but look to the opposite side.

At this time, Song Yu had already changed into a bamboo green robe under the service of the servant, her black hair was tied on the top of her hair with a jade hairpin, her sword eyebrows were starry eyes, her eyes were firm, her nose bridge was straight, her thin lips were lightly pursed... Really Zhilan Young master Yushu is like jade, not much better than the young masters in the city.

With such an appearance and imposing manner, if he hadn't checked his background, Mr. Song would not have believed that he was just a first-order Orion!

So, which brother on the lady's side did the crime?

Song Yu could barely hold the chopsticks in his hands, and red marks gradually appeared on his face. This girl, this girl... dare to say anything! Besides, is he in pain? It was because she hugged her too tightly for too long and became stiff!

Song Yu quickly refused: "It shouldn't be like this! There is no old injury on my lower arm, it's just tired and loose. Thank you for your concern."

Xihe pouted, and said discouragedly: "Oh, it's like this, okay."

Afterwards, he served Song Yu more enthusiastically, with witty words and some funny words, and the atmosphere at the table became more harmonious and relaxed. Under her urging, Mrs. Song also served Song Yu twice, seeing the young man eat it Tears welled up in his eyes.

Master Song suddenly felt uncomfortable, but why did he start crying after eating a meal? Could it be true...

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and the servant girl trembled, subconsciously looking over.

The girl pointed at the confused Song Yu, with a look of surprise on her face: "Father, brother Yu actually has a red mole on the side of his neck! It's exactly the same as the one on your neck! Oh my god, it's so fateful, so amazing!"

Mrs. Song's eyes widened: "Really?"

Xihe nodded vigorously, leaned forward, and pulled Song Yu's collar: "Look, look, here is a red mole." When Mrs. Song heard this, she didn't care about the majesty of the mistress. I saw a red mole exactly like my husband's on the side of my neck.

She reached out and touched it lightly. There was temperature, but it was not light.

Mrs. Song covered her lips, her eyes were filled with tears, she turned her head to look at her husband: "Sir..."

Before dinner, Xihe asked Mrs. Song to send the concubines and concubines out of the room. At this time, there were only a family of four and a few servant girls in the house. When everyone saw a man who looked so similar to his wife, they couldn't help but secretly wondered, A child, or a relative... When I heard it now, there are similarities with the master?

Mr. Song couldn't sit still for a while, he poked his head to take a look, hey, they were exactly the same.

The two adults were completely dumbfounded at this moment.

But Xihe has no intention of giving up. She likes to cut through messes quickly, and she has made up her mind to figure out the drama of the fake phoenix and the real phoenix tonight. She said with a strange look: "Mother, Brother Yu, It can't really be my brother, can it?"

Mrs. Song was also confused at this time, of course she didn't do such nasty things, but this child...

Xihe continued to pick Song Yu's clothes: "Mother, my child remembers that you have a birthmark on your waist, let's see if there is any on Brother Yu... Oh, Brother Yu, what are you doing!"

Song Yu frantically closed her collar, lowered her head, her ears were flushed, "Girl, can't we kiss each other?"

The elders of the Song family were also stunned by Xihe's actions. When they realized it, Mrs. Song's head was smoking with anger. While apologizing to Song Yu, she twisted the soft flesh on Xihe's waist and stared at her: "Give me a piece of cake!" Just wait!"

Xihe felt wronged: "Oh~"

Master Song looked up at the sky, wishing he could cover his face, this girl!

After a lot of trouble, the Song family also felt that the child was related to them, so they asked carefully, and after getting Song Yu's consent, Mr. Song immediately took people behind the screen to see if there was really a birthmark?

During the waiting period, Mrs. Song trembled nervously.

Xi He grabbed her hand: "Mother, my daughter has a premonition that Brother Yu is Yu'er's elder brother!"

Mrs. Song: "..."

Turning to look at her, after a long while, she thought about it: "Yue'er, why did you suddenly think of going to the suburbs that day?"

Song Yue was brought up by the ladies of the family. Although she was loved by her family, she always followed the rules. For example, she seldom did arty things like going to the suburbs to enjoy the snow that day, but that day... Thinking about it, Mrs. Song couldn't help feeling What a coincidence.

She frowned: "What did you hear? Or someone whispered something in your ear?"

Xihe was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

Mrs. Song was startled: "Yue'er, what happened?"

Xihe rolled her eyes, and her mouth was pouting high: "I'm not a cousin! I didn't go to bed in the middle of the night and came outside my house to call Chun. There is such a big yard and so many maids can't see him alone. Last time, it was outside the window. Next time! Hmph, I dare not be at home."

Mrs. Song had a Spartan look on her face, and she was stunned.

She blushed in embarrassment: "Well, what's going on... Mother will send him out of the house when she turns around!"

Xihe nodded, without any shame for stepping on that guy again, looked around, quietly grabbed Mrs. Song's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Mother, I heard some strange words..."