[Through the Book] The ancestor only wants to live a long life

Rong Enqing was anxious in his heart, but he looked nonchalant and said, "It's okay. It's the same if I take Yun Ai to see the Song family. Lead the way."

"You say you want to meet me?" Jiang looked flustered and blurted out words of resistance.

Before Rong Enqing could make any move, Yun Hao had already stood in front of Jiang and said gloomily, "Madam, please come in. I will take you to see Song. However, Song has been ill for a long time and looks haggard. Madam, you need to be mentally prepared and don't let her offend you."

Rong Enqing nodded and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Jiang tugged at Yunhao's clothes from behind, her face full of reproach and disapproval. How could she bring Rong Enqing to see Song? What if something went wrong?

Yun Hao ignored Jiang's reminder and obstruction, and calmly led Rong Enqing to the side courtyard where Song lived.

After walking a distance, Rong Enqing couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this the way to the main courtyard?"

The last time she came, she had been to the main courtyard. She was not bad at finding her way, so she naturally remembered the way to the main courtyard.

Yun Hao explained: "After Song fell ill, she took the initiative to ask to move to the side courtyard."

Rong Enqing glanced at Yun Hao and saw that he looked cold. He couldn't help but worry about the Song family.

When the Song family got into trouble, Yun Hao was not at all humane. Not only did he not help the Song family collect the bodies, nor did he help the exiled Song family make arrangements. He also locked up Song and prevented her from making arrangements for her natal family.

Finally, Rong Enqing arranged for the exiles to go there, and the beheaded Song family members were collected and buried by people from the third branch.

Although it was Song's request that the Third House come forward, Rong Enqing never expected that the Third House would bypass Jiang and Yun Hao and his mother to come forward to help the Song family.

Compared to Yun Hao's fearful, evasive, and extremely cold behavior, the couple Yun Jiang and his wife from the third room can be considered to be affectionate and righteous. The behavior of the third room also helped Yun Hao to restore some of his reputation in disguise.

After all, they are brothers from the same mother. Those who don't know the inside story may think that Yun Hao wanted to avoid suspicion, so he asked his brother to come forward.

However, Rong Enqing knew that Yun Hao had become gloomy, cold-blooded and unpredictable since some time.

After many twists and turns, the group finally arrived at the Song family's residence.

It was not wrong to call it a side yard. This yard was small and far away, even more remote than the place where the slaves lived.

It would be an exaggeration to call the place where the Song family lived a courtyard.

After entering through a dilapidated gate, all you can see are three tiled houses and a high wall around them, with no other buildings.

When you walk into the house, the living room is in the middle and the two rooms on the left and right are bedrooms.

Song was lying in the room on the right at this moment.

Fortunately, there was a charcoal fire in the room, so it was still warm. The bedding on the bed and the few pieces of furniture in the room were also clean. It seemed that the Song family was not in need of someone to take care of them.

The group entered the house, where there was only a little maid serving them.

The little maid looked at the large group of people who suddenly appeared in horror, and was startled. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed, but she didn't know how to address Rong Enqing for a long time. It was obvious that she didn't know Rong Enqing.

"Get up."

Rong Enqing ignored the little maid and quickly walked to the bedside to check on Song's condition.

After not seeing her for over a month, Song had become so thin that she was just skin and bones. She looked nothing like the lady from a wealthy family that Rong Enqing had seen when he first traveled here.

"Song? Wake up? Song?" Rong Enqing called out softly twice, but Song had already fallen into a coma and showed no signs of waking up.

Seeing this, the little maidservant beside her cried and said, "Madam has been in a coma for two days. I'm afraid, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on any longer."

As soon as these words were spoken, Rong Enqing's face changed drastically. He was about to order a doctor when he saw Yun Ai, who was lying on Xiu Zhang's shoulder, looking at Song with horror.

Is this person her mother?

Probably not. Her mother doesn't look like this.

But, is it really not? Why does this person look so familiar? Why does she feel so uncomfortable when she sees this person? Why do tears fall by themselves?

Rong Enqing was just about to ask Xiu Zhang to carry Yun Ai out when he heard Yun Ai burst into tears.

"Mother, mother...I want my mother! Let me go, let me go!" Yun Ai cried and struggled.

Xiu Zhang didn't expect that a three-year-old child could have so much strength. He was careless and almost dropped the person to the ground.

Xiu Zhang was afraid that he would really drop the person, so when he saw Rong Enqing nod, he put the person down.

As soon as she landed on the ground, Yun Ai ran to the bed with her short legs, grabbed the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt, and cried out heartbreakingly: "Mother! Mother, Yun Ai is back to see you! Please open your eyes and look at Yun Ai!..."

How familiar is this scene! ?

For a moment, Rong Enqing felt his heart tighten.

Last time, Xiao Rong was already dead, and it was irreversible.

But this time, Song is not dead yet!

When you are alive, there is hope!

She would never allow Yun Ai to experience the pain of losing her mother like Yun Ying!

"Go get the doctor!"

Rong Enqing just said this when he suddenly thought of something and quickly changed his words: "No, someone, take the second wife back to the Marquis' Mansion."

Since Jiang's mother and son have made up their minds to marry into a rich family, there is absolutely no way for Song to survive if she continues to stay in the second house.

And she couldn't stay here to protect the Song family forever.

It's not impossible to send a few people to guard here, but this is the territory of Jiang's mother and son after all. If they tamper with the food, it will be hard to guard against. Who knows, in the end, Jiang's mother and son may put the blame on them.

Therefore, in order to ensure Song's safety, she must be taken away from the second house.

The two maids took the order and stepped forward, and were about to pack up Song and her bedding, when Jiang rushed up and slammed them away.

"Stop, don't move, no one is allowed to touch her!"

Jiang stretched out her hand to block the bed, staring at Rong Enqing angrily: "Why do you take Song away? She is from our second house! She is my son's wife! What right do you have to take her away?"

Rong Enqing looked at Yun Hao who was standing beside him, "What did you say?"

Yun Hao frowned and remained silent in thought.

Seeing this, Jiang knew that her son was on the same page as her, and immediately became emboldened, so she shouted, "Don't even think about taking him away today!"

"Hmph! I must take that person away today!" Rong Enqing also vowed not to give in.

Rong Enqing waved at Yun Ai, "Come to your grandmother, little darling. We will take your mother back to the mansion."

Yun Ai nodded tearfully and walked obediently to Rong Enqing.

Rong Enqing protected the people, and then told the others, "Pull Aunt Jiang and Grandma away, and take the Second Madam with me!"

The two maids hurried forward to pull Jiang away, and Xiu Zhang quickly stepped forward and picked up Song from the bed, along with the quilt.

Jiang's eyes turned red when she saw this. She struggled for a bit, but when she couldn't get free, she stretched her neck and shouted loudly outside the house, "Someone come! Someone come quickly! They are all dead! Come in quickly!"

As soon as Jiang finished shouting, seven or eight maids and old women came rushing in from outside, and the not-so-spacious room was filled in an instant.

Rong Enqing looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared, and suddenly understood why Xiu Zhang had asked her to bring a few more people with her.

But the current situation...it's obvious that she still doesn't have enough people with her.