Song Chuyi still didn't sleep well for the whole night, and was dazed from having a long dream. On the second day when she got up, her spirit wasn't very good. Xu Mama saw that she was heartbroken, and after thinking about it, felt that she must have been shocked by what happened with Song Chuhui, so she busied herself preparing things to help her call back her soul at night.

  Song Chuyi hooked the corner of her mouth, wanting to smile but couldn't - she was afraid that when the time came, Xu would not be able to call back her soul, but instead wake her up from her current beautiful dream.

  Hongyu lifted the curtain and came in during the conversation, saying softly: "Miss, the old lady's side has already lit up."

  Song Chuyi nodded and let Xu Mama help her put on a padded jacket, then led Hongyu and Qingtao to Ningde Hall.

  Last night was Yulan's shift, and when she came out, she happened to run into Song Chuyi. The dark circles under her eyes were a testament to the fact that she hadn't rested well all night, and her complexion looked somewhat haggard.

  Song Chuyi was somewhat puzzled: the old lady's house had the best serving girls, and there were also nannies to help with night shifts, so why did Yulan look like she hadn't slept all night?

  Jade Orchid was delighted to see her, and after greeting her, she took a closer look at her and smiled: "I heard that Sixth Miss was ill, I was worried for half a day, but today I saw that you've recovered greatly, this is wonderful."

  She took leave and went home a few days ago, and just came back yesterday.

  Song Chuyi smiled and looked at her: "It's not a serious illness, it's almost fully recovered now. Why does Yulan sister look like she's in poor health?"

  Yu Lan's smile on her face was reduced a bit, and she smiled lightly: "The old lady asked for tea several times at night."

  She asked for tea water several times, indicating that the old lady had hardly slept all night.

  Just then, another maid, Zilan, had already opened the curtain and said with a smile: "Sixth Miss has arrived? Please come in quickly, Old Madame is just mentioning you!"

  The smile on her face seemed somewhat forced.

  The four big girls beside the old lady, although Yu Shu was the most favored, the other three were not bad either. How come today one by one they can't hide their worried faces?

  Song Chuyi carefully recalled, remembering the sudden surge of emotions, and couldn't help but sigh. She remembered that in her past life, it was around this time when a letter arrived from Qingzhou, saying that Song Linzhuang's body might be unwell.

  Song Lin Cang was the only daughter of Old Lady Song. When news arrived, Old Lady Song had been ill for a while and just as she recovered, she insisted on going to Qingzhou to see her daughter. But before she could go, news of mourning came from Qingzhou...

  The old lady was leaning on the kang, panting and wheezing, with red eyes. When she saw Song Chuyi, she immediately hugged her in her arms and asked: "Why didn't you eat dinner before coming over? Although it's already spring, it's still cold after all. What if you catch a chill?"

  "I want to come over and eat with Grandma." Song Chuyi looked up at Old Lady Song with some confusion and puzzlement: "Grandma, why are your eyes red, who made you angry?"

  Aunt Huang didn't sleep all night ----- Song old lady's heart and soul treasure was not well, the old lady also followed with anxiety, she comforted for a night, it was easy to see that Song old lady was better, at this moment hearing Song Chuyi ask out this sentence, in her heart felt some not good, busy towards Song Chuyi quietly waved hand.

  Mrs. Song's face turned even more sullen, and she let out a deep sigh.

  Song Chuyi didn't wait for Old Lady Song to speak, her small hands had already grasped Old Lady Song's hands. She looked at the old lady and sincerely comforted her: "Old Lady, don't be sad, no matter what, I'm still here with you."

  Little girl with a hint of longing in her eyes, sparkling like clear water.

  Mrs. Song seemed to see the young Song Lin Cui who was still in the boudoir, her eyes shining as she said words that would never leave her. Her heart suddenly softened and she hugged Song Chu Yi, almost unable to hold back tears.

  The madam happened to come in to pay her respects and, seeing this scene, couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  She knew that Miss Song Liu had a good reputation in front of the old lady, but in recent years, because Song Chuyi was spoiled and became more and more excessive, Old Lady Song hadn't been so close to her for a long time.

  But it was just yesterday that I understood a bit... How could it have come to this?

  Old Lady Song saw Madame and then let go of Song Chuyi.

  "What did she say?" Old Lady Song looked at the big madam, her face seemingly filled with a few parts of hope.

  The madam wanted to speak but stopped, hesitated for a moment and shook her head with some difficulty: "The old master has been very busy recently, the April hunting trip is coming soon, and the old master's name is also on the list... it's not that he doesn't miss Fourth Sister..."

  The old lady waved her hand to stop the doctor's words, her face looking extremely unpleasant.

  "You go back." Old Lady Song didn't even glance at Madame Zhang: "I understand."

  The lady's face also looked a bit unpleasant, she knew that the old lady was unhappy in her heart. But she really couldn't help much, so she quietly excused herself and left.

  Song Chuyi roughly knew what had happened, her aunt Song Linlang had been married to Qingzhou prefect Zhang Yun for eleven years, and only gave birth to a daughter in the fourth year after marriage, but never had any more children.

  Two years ago, I had to stop giving medicine to the concubines, and last year, one of the favored concubines beside Yun Zhang gave birth to a son.

  Song Lincang's body was getting worse day by day, and every message that came back wasn't very good.

  This time it seems especially serious. Song Chuyi narrowed her eyes and thought carefully, probably in about three or four months, someone from Qingzhou will come to report the death.

  In the previous life, Old Lady Song asked Eldest Master to take a look at Song Lian Zhuang - in fact, it wasn't just about taking a look. Song Lian Zhuang had been married into the Xiang family for eleven years but hadn't given birth to an heir, and her days were spent in misery.

  Mrs. Song felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to ask her eldest son to help save her face.

  The old man was busy, he wasn't unwilling to go, it's just that he really couldn't.

  But because he didn't go, he missed the last chance to see his sister. The old master regretted this matter for a lifetime. Once, Song Chuyi even saw him wiping away tears in front of Old Lady Song: A man nearly fifty years old, crying so sorrowfully.

  Mrs. Song suddenly seemed to have aged ten years, and her spirit was exhausted beyond measure.

  Thinking of this, Song Chuyi stood on the bed and raised her hand to massage the old lady's temples, her voice soft: "Grandma is thinking of Auntie, isn't she?"

  Mrs. Song let out a deep sigh, her little granddaughter's fingers were soft and tender, just the right amount of strength, she felt both relieved and heartbroken, patted her hand without saying a word.

  "Can't Great Uncle go? Can't Big Brother go either?" Song Chuyi opened her eyes wide and looked at Old Lady Song: "Big Brother will only go to the Imperial Guard after the New Year..."

  The old lady's eyes lit up-----Yes! The old man can't, after all, he is the father, and it doesn't make sense for him to travel a long distance to see his younger generation. The old master has something to do, and the second child just rushed home from Cangzhou, and the third child hasn't returned yet, but she still has her grandson!