V4.Chapter 43 (2/2)

Wei Changying heard that he was arranging the affairs behind him. He couldn't help tears falling like beads. At this time, he should have advised song Yuwang to open up and say something encouraging and comforting. But Song Yu looks like this now, saying that he will get better, which is undoubtedly coaxing the three-year-old.

So she couldn't say anything but sob.

On the contrary, after Song Yuwang told his son to leave a set of four treasures for his two nephews, he calmly said to her, ”your mother is my only sister, but it's a pity that she and I have never seen each other since she went to Fengzhou. Originally, I always told them to take care of their aunt in the future. But since your father is very well, everything has been good since you came out of the pavilion. I heard that Changfeng's reading has also been successful She would like to come to the end of her life. In the future, she will be better. But I can't do it. I'd like to ask her to take care of your cousins and cousins. ”

Wei Changying agrees in tears when he sees that he is in Tuogu.

Then Song Yu said, ”your grandmother has gone, but there are still grandfathers in the hall. After that, Changfeng married Miss Su's family, and someone presided over the backyard. Please don't forget to go back to the south of the Yangtze River to visit your mother, so that the old father's knees will not be desolate. ”

Then he told many trivial things one by one, gradually more and more words became clear and clear, the voice was much higher - clearly, it was the reflection of the light - Wei Changying heard more and more sad, tears could not stop falling on the edge of the bed, Shen Shuguang was still small, did not know the pain of life and death, looked at the uncle on the bed and looked at his mother, and then raised his sleeve to his mother Wipe your tears.

I don't know how long he said it. Song Yu Wang seemed to have finished what he wanted to say. He thought for a moment and sighed: ”good boy, take guanger out to sit for a while. I want to talk to Zaida.”

I know that my uncle can't last long now. Once I get back to light Wei Changying's heart was in a mess, but he didn't dare to delay. He sobbed to song zaitan, who was beside him. ”Come here, big cousin. My uncle wants to talk to you.” He hurried out of the inner room with Shen Shuguang in his arms. He ran all the way to the outside corridor, but he had no time to pay attention to the surroundings. He just held his son in one hand and raised his sleeve to cover his mouth. He began to cry silently!

I don't know how long she cried. She felt that someone wanted to take Shen Shuguang from her arms. She just said it was Huang Shi, so she let go of her hand and let the other side embrace her. She fell on the other side's shoulders and wept. But listen to Shen Shuguang cry: ”grandmother!”

Wei Changying cried twice more before trying to stop it. He looked up and saw that it was her mother-in-law, Mrs. su. The autumn fragrance color jacket on her shoulder had already been watered by herself. And it's not just Mrs. su. I don't know when many people have arrived in the outer room behind me.

In addition to the in laws of the Song family, the father and brother of the first lady Huo's family, the parents of the second lady min's family, Su Pingzhan and Su Mao of Taibao, as well as Shen Xuan and his wife, who are also the relatives of the two generations of Wei Changying and song Yu Wang, duanmuxinmiao still has duanmuxinmiao. Now she is frowning at the door of the inner room.

If he wanted to come to song Yuwang for many years, he would take the position of Sikong. However, whether he had been in politics for more than ten years or he was now the head of the Song family in the south of the Yangtze River, he would die, and the rest of the five warlords could not have failed to come. Especially now, the family of Song Dynasty is not complete. Even if there are other song clansmen in the imperial capital, song zaidian can't support himself alone. Because he has been serving his father for a long time, his health is not good. People come here to support him, so as to prevent Song Yu from looking away. Now the imperial capital is not connected with Jiangnan hall, and Duan Huigong is too old to bear the pain of losing his wife and son within two years What is wrong with the people.

Second, he consoled song Zaitian. Duanmu woke up and brought his granddaughter.

When Wei Changying just ran out of the inner room, he didn't find them because of his grief. Now that he has seen them, he wipes his face at random, choking and turns back to make amends. At this time, the ministers of power could not care about it. They said two words absently, such as that she was pure filial piety and could not lose her dignity.

But these words just fall, but listen to the inner room a painful cry, way: ”father!”

Everyone's face is one Lin!

Wei Changying looked at the inner room in surprise. He was about to run back, but he heard the grand master whisper: ”Sikong doesn't know what I'm tired of. At the moment, I'm not going to see him. Please go in and have a look.”

In addition to the grand master, all the people rushed into the inner room together, but there was still a breath when they saw song Yuwang. But his face was even worse than before. This was the end of his life. Su Pingzhan and Shen Xuan looked at each other and went forward to talk with him together. At this time, they were also reluctant to be polite. They asked him if he had any unfinished business. They could help themselves?

Even Liu Siyuan, the first lieutenant, promised to do his best to look after the Song family in the future At this time, Wei Changying couldn't speak at all. She was standing at the back with her arm in her arm and wept stupidly.

When they promised, they heard what song Yuwang seemed to say Su Pingzhan said in a deep voice: ”all quiet! And hear clearly what to say! ”

When he calmed down, he heard song Yuwang's feeble way: ”I No Gan Heart! ”Su Pingzhan was stunned and sighed: ”Huaqing, you...” What he wants to say hasn't been said yet. However, Wei Changying has seen his uncle's head suddenly askew from the crowd, and his originally weak chest suddenly subsides. The eyes that radiate the last light of life are still looking at the slanting roof, with infinite nostalgia and unwillingness for the world.

”Father!” Song Zaitian shrieked and shrieked. Before everyone could persuade him to stop crying, he was shaken and fell on the couch