Chapter 867 The Real Young Master vs the Fake Daughter 9

"lady!"

Mrs. Song got up suddenly, and hurried towards the screen: "Husband, how are you?"

There was a sound of getting dressed from behind the screen. After a while, Master Song came out with Song Yu, who was sluggish, and the housekeeper who followed behind had tears in his eyes: "Ma'am, this, this may be..."

The word 'Elder Prince' was not spoken, but there were tears in his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Mrs. Song looked at Mr. Song, hoping he would give a definite answer. Mr. Song nodded slowly to her.

Mrs. Song: "..."

He tilted his body and fell straight to the side.

"mother!"

"lady!"

There was a sudden panic in the room, and people were placed on chairs.

Mrs. Song opened her eyes in a daze, glanced around, and immediately stretched out her hand to Song Yu: "Yu'er..." Song Yu stepped forward and was held tightly by her.

The veins in her hands were so violent that she burst into tears, and she couldn't get enough of Song Yu.

She is the majestic mistress of everyone, and this is the first time she has lost her composure. Song Yu silently let her hold hands, and the mother and child are heart-to-heart. To save people.

The housekeeper wiped his tears: "My lord, you see how much the young master resembles you. That kid, that aura, are almost carved out of the same mold!"

Master Song nodded involuntarily, and he also felt that the more he looked, the more he looked like himself, but... how is it possible?

Xihe joined in the fun: "I just said why he doesn't look like your elder brother at all. It turns out that he looks like his elder brother."

She held her chin and looked at the crying Mrs. Song: "So, was my mother pregnant with twins back then? But I was the only one who was kept, and my brother was lost...Dad, how did you act as a father? Lost my brother!"

"Such a good-looking, such a powerful brother, the son of our Song family!"

"No, father, you must find out the culprit, punish severely, and give brother justice!"

He giggled softly: "That's great, I have an older brother too~"

Hearing the last sentence, Mr. Song's originally ashen expression gradually softened, yes, after all, he, Song Er, finally got a son! From now on, whoever dares to say that Song Laoer's family has no successors, he will be in a hurry with anyone.

No wonder the two elders of the Song family accepted it so quickly.

It's really Xihe's subtle influence, almost bluntly saying that this is your seed.

What's more, the almost identical face, the red mole on the neck, and the birthmark on the waist, all kinds of evidence showed that this was their child.

After some recognition of relatives, the recognition went smoothly and without hindrance.

It was getting late, Mrs. Song had experienced great sorrow and joy again, she was already exhausted and had to go to rest, before she left, she still held Song Yu's hand and asked him to ask for anything, and told the maid to take good care of her.

The two elders left, and there were only two people in the house.

Xihe smiled and knelt towards Song Yu: "Brother Yu, then Yu'er is going to rest too~"

Song Yu pursed his lips and looked at her, and said for a while, "Aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person?" Until now, he still couldn't believe it in his heart, how could it be? how can that be possible?

Before the truth came to light, he would not really regard himself as the son of the Song family.

Hearing this, Xihe stopped in her tracks, turned around, walked in front of him, put her small face under his eyelids, and smiled: "With this face alone, I will be steadfast."

Song Yu: "..."

There was nothing to say, and when he thought that this might be his sister, he immediately felt worried about his future.

Xihe smiled brightly, stood on tiptoe, and patted the man's forehead: "Brother, we will be brother and sister from now on. We met for the first time, remember to take care of us in the future."

Song Yu lost her father since she was a child, grew up with her grandfather, raised her family since she was a child, and matured early.

Although they are also in their teens, they are tall and big, with firm eyes. They look seventeen or eighteen years old, completely different from Xihe Xiaoyi.

He laughed: "It's not too late for you to wait until the truth comes out."

Xihe just ignored him, sticking out her tongue, and beckoned the maid to bounce away from the main courtyard. The maid didn't dare to speak along the way, but her eyes glanced at her master from time to time. Shan found a son-in-law for his family!

"Big girl."

A voice suddenly sounded.

"who!"

The servant girl was startled, and quickly surrounded Xihe.

Xihe stood still, looking at the rockery next to her, a plain-clothed woman walked out of the eerie shadows, the hand stove in her hand exuded incense: "Miss really did a great deed for the Song family today."

The servant girl jumped up: "Aunt Mei, why are you standing here in the cold? You scared my lady!"

Aunt Mei stared straight at Xihe: "However, sometimes good things don't always come in pairs. Miss, you have to be careful." With a chuckle, she walked around Xihe gracefully, leaving behind a moment of lingering pain. fragrant.

The maid stared wide-eyed, and pointed at Aunt Mei's back: "Miss, she, she, she..."

Xihe picked up his steps and continued to walk forward: "It's cold, remember to get me some more Tang Pozi, and, uh, I'm a little bit greedy for the shortbread from the second girl, Xiaoqing, go and get me some to satisfy my gluttony tomorrow." .”

The servant girl had no choice but to say: "Yes, Miss."

Back in the yard, silver charcoal had been lit in the house, the whole room was warm and the quilt was fragrant.

Xihe was soaking her feet, and the maid pinched her shoulders gently. She couldn't help feeling drowsy, and finally lay down on a soft couch under the maid's service, without sleep all night.

the next day,

When I woke up, it was already high in the sun.

The yard was filled with the voices of girls chattering, Xihe washed and dressed and went out.

The sun came out, and the snow on the roof refracted the beautiful light. Several girls, wearing fluffy and bright clothes, laughed and made a fuss in the yard. When they saw her go out, they immediately surrounded her, one big sister at a time.

Xihe couldn't help laughing: "No wonder I heard magpies calling on the branches in the morning. It turned out that it was the sisters who came."

The little girls suddenly refused: "Okay, it turns out that big sister woke up a long time ago, and she just left me waiting in the yard on purpose."

They are all children of the second bedroom. No matter what they are in private, on the surface, they all have a very good relationship with the original owner. After a burst of laughter, Xihe also figured out the purpose of coming. He just heard the news and came to see if there are many people in the family. brother?

For an official's family, it is naturally best to have many sons and grandchildren, but the Song family tends to be less popular with men.

The three brothers of the Song family have worked hard for so many years, and each family has at most three sons and grandchildren, and the second son of the Song family has no sons, so it's hard to say it.

They are going to marry after all, and their natal family is their confidence.

Brothers are promising, and they are more important in the husband's family, but... At this moment, when they heard that there was an older brother who was still a direct descendant, they were all excited.

Xihe nodded slowly, with a smile on his face: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

After a few days of recuperation after being discharged from the hospital, it will start tomorrow and update normally~

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