"Forget it, I'll go and serve her rice. You guys go and have a rest after breakfast."

"Okay, dad."

Song Wencheng looked at Lu and begged, "Mom, we all know that you are in pain and cannot accept the fact that your third sister has gone. But don't keep doing this. Arong is also what you watched as grown up. It's not easy for her to take care of you."

Mrs. Lu's face was expressionless, and her tears flowed down her face.

She didn't know her pain at all.

No one knows.

She glared at Lu Rong hatefully.

Lu Rong hurriedly hid behind Song Wencheng and said timidly: "Mom, don't be angry! I know, I can't take good care of you, I...I will change!"

Mrs. Lu listened and closed her eyes.

The tears at the corners of my eyes couldn't stop.

Boss Song sat by the bed and used his sleeve to wipe her tears, "Don't cry! Don't cry! I'll take care of you, and I'll take care of you in the future."

Only then did Mrs. Lu open her eyes.

His eyes were shiny at Boss Song.

After all, after being a couple for so many years, Boss Song also understood what she meant and comforted her: "Wait a moment, I'll go to serve the rice now."

Song Wencheng and his wife also went out.

Lu Rong asked in a low voice: "Wencheng, is your father blaming me? I feel like I haven't taken good care of my mother?"

"No, don't think too much."

"But my father said he would take care of my mother myself, so she wouldn't cry. Is it because I blamed me too?" Lu Rong sniffed, and tears squeezed out. She stretched out her hand, "Look, this is what my mother pinched."

Song Wencheng held her hand, "Arong, I feel uncomfortable, so you should take more responsibility. She loves the third sister the most. When she heard the bad news about the girl, she felt so sick again, so she naturally felt uncomfortable."

"I know, just..."

"You two come in."

Boss Song shouted in the hall.

Now there are only four of them in the big house, which is really deserted.

"father."

Boss Song looked up at them, "Let's split up! From now on, you two will live together, and I will take care of your mother. The things about the second brother will be divided. I will not follow you brothers. I will live with your mother."

He also saw something.

But I don’t want to break it up, I don’t want to cause trouble again, and I don’t want to have peace at home.

Such days are even more sad than when he was not full before.

If he had known this would have happened, he would not have agreed to let Song Qiao recognize the Yang family's bullshit cousin. He really regretted it.

"Dad, it's not impossible to split up the family, but the shops in the town are sold by my second brother. So how should I split them?" Lu Rong asked.
Chapter completed!