After finishing cleaning up, Song Heng took a look at himself in the bronze mirror. Well, he is handsome and handsome, and he is very brave. That's good.

Song Heng took the bag containing the gifts for Xiao An and walked out of the inner room.

Song Ziling was startled when he saw his father. His father had obviously dressed up carefully, and his style was very different from what he had before. His father's dressing style had always been dark, and he rarely wore white.

clothes.

His father dressed up like this in order to see his mother. Could it be that he was still thinking about his mother? Yes, there are very few people who would not miss his mother. However, if his mother knew about his father's behavior,

, his mother should be sad again.

Anyway, he regards both mothers as mothers. His own mother gave birth to him and raised him, which was a blessing to him. The other mother was a teacher and a friend to him, and she helped him get on the right path.

Let him know what kind of path he wants to take and what kind of person he wants to become, which is a life-saving and reinventing grace for him.

"How's it going?" Song Heng asked nervously his son who was staring at him.

Song Ziling stood up and said, "Very good."

After receiving his son's affirmative answer, Song Heng became less nervous. "Let's go."

Song Heng originally wanted to ride a horse, but Song Ziling told him that his mother lived not far from here and there was no need to ride a horse.

When the two went out, they also met Yun Qingyang.

"General Song, where are you going?" Yun Qingyang asked, looking at the father and son, both of whom were carrying bundles.

Song Hengdao: "I have a friend in Jiangzhou. I'm going to visit her right now. Zi Ling is going to stay at her house for a few days."

Yun Qingyang nodded and did not ask further questions. If they wanted to go out to visit friends, they would definitely only have to go to the emperor and get his consent.

The father and son left the courtyard and headed towards Shen's residence. After walking for only two quarters of an hour, they arrived at the door of Shen's residence.

At this time, the sun was already heading west.

Everyone else was shy about being close to home, but Song Heng was shy about being close to others, standing outside the door and not daring to knock on the door.

"Dad, are you going to knock? If you don't knock, I'll knock." Song Ziling felt that his father was really cowardly today.

Doesn't he have to make mental preparations? This son really can't understand the heart of his old father at all. Song Heng straightened his clothes and raised his hand to knock on the door.

When Ding Yuanqing heard the knock on the door, he knew it was the eldest young master, and he quickly opened the door. He was startled when he saw that besides the eldest young master, there was also a heroic man at the door, who looked somewhat similar to the eldest young master.

Could this be the master?

That's not right! Their wife is a widow, and their master is a military commander who has died in battle!

"Who is this young master?" Ding Yuanqing wanted to find out the identity of this person.

Song Ziling replied without thinking: "My father."

Dad? So he is the madam’s husband? But the madam’s husband is already dead! Does the madam have more than one husband? Or is the madam’s husband who died in the war come back? Ding Yuanqing was a little dizzy.

"Where's my mother?" Song Ziling asked.

Ding Yuanqing came to his senses and replied: "Madam is preparing a barbecue in the back garden! She said she is going to have a barbecue for you, young master, to catch the wind."

He doesn't know what a barbecue party is, he only knows that barbecue is delicious and can tantalize people's tongue.

"That's great." As soon as Song Ziling heard that there was a barbecue, he ran to the back garden with his baggage on his back. This afternoon, he had explored the entire Shen House.
Chapter completed!