Chapter 1770: All the reasons

"Did you see it all?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Song Zhiyuan was shocked and turned around, but saw Song Ci, who was wearing an imperial uniform, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mom." Song Zhiyuan's eyes were hot, and the mother and son were connected. He knew that the person in front of him was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, not the benefactor of the past ten years.

"Da Lang." Mrs. Song waved to him with a smile.

Song Zhiyuan walked over.

"I am a grandfather, why are you crying?" Mrs. Song laughed angrily and said, "If you ask the children to see it, you have to laugh at you."

Song Zhiyuan wiped his tears and asked, "Mom, what did you say just now?"

Mrs. Song sighed and said, "What you see has happened really. It was the disaster of our Song family. If it weren't for Xiao Ci's child, now I, even you, and even everyone in the Song family, would definitely not be the ending at the moment, but the sorrow you just saw."

She said, a tear flowing in her eyes.

Song Zhiyuan was a little confused: "What happened?"

Is it what he thought it meant?

Mrs. Song nodded: "That's right, that's the previous life of our Song family."

Song Zhiyuan was shocked.

The previous life of the Song family.

"In the past life, our Song family ended in a miserable ending. My mother was unwilling to accept it. My mother was worthy of heaven and land in her life. She did not fight or rob her when she was poor, and was generous when she was rich. Not to mention that the family's wealth was gone, she also accumulated good deeds and virtues. But God made my Song family end such a miserable ending. It was unfairness of the way of heaven and my mother was not convinced." Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and looked full of hatred.

But she said helplessly: "It's the way of heaven that gives my Song family a chance to start again. My mother is willing to give up her ten years of life, give up her ten years of honor, and get Xiao Ci to possess her, and overcome the disaster of my Song family, and exchange for the peace of the Song family."

Song Zhiyuan understood, is this actually the case?

"So when you were the right minister of me, you already..."

Mrs. Song nodded: "Dalang, my mother is not the one who wants wealth and honor. As long as she protects the Song family, not to mention ten years, even twenty or thirty years, I am willing to give up. You see, this is worth it. The Song family is very good now. As long as you remember Xiaoci's teachings and pass on all the words she taught to you in the past ten years, why worry about not being expensive in the Song family?"

"Then she?"

Mrs. Song looked at him and said meaningfully: "Dalang, if the Song family can be passed down from generation to generation, we should let their descendants remember that Song Ci is a prosperous and prosperous daughter of my Song family. She will eventually come here to help the Song family overcome this disaster. The Song family should bear this kindness, even if it is all."

Song Zhiyuan was thinking.

"Dalang, it's time for my mother to leave. The Song family will leave it to you."

Song Zhiyuan's nose was slightly sour, he knelt down with his robe, bowed to her, and choked and said, "Mom, go slowly."

After a long time, he looked up and there was no trace in front of him, but he smiled: "Don't worry, mom, my son must keep it in mind."

"Brother is awake."

Song Zhiyuan opened his eyes and saw the people surrounding him. He couldn't help but sit up and said, "I dreamed of my mother."

Song Zhicheng and others looked at each other.

However, Song Zhiyuan walked slowly to Jinghui, who had been meditating and chanting scriptures in the mourning hall. The other party had already stood up and clasped his hands at him: "Donor Song."

"Master, my mother, even if she can have a good ending, she will be rewarded again after reincarnation, right?"

Jinghui said lightly: "Old donor Song accumulated good deeds and virtues throughout his life, and he would have his own merits and good fortune, and he would have endless blessings."

Song Zhiyuan swept the haze between his eyebrows and eyes and smiled.

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Well, the above are all perfect excuses, and it is attributed to Zha Mo's reputation as a slap~

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Chapter completed!