"I've been with such a long time, but nothing happens! If that child is gone, I think Boss Song won't survive!"

Ye Ling sighed slightly in his heart.

Song Feng is sixty years old this year, and he only got a baby son at the age of 40, but that happened.

The most painful thing in the world is that white-haired people give birth to black-haired people.

Ye Ling had thought before that Song Qian was at this age and it was time to take off his armor and go home to enjoy his old age. Now it seems that he is afraid he will not dare to go home!

"Let's just get here today. I'll go back to Beijing tomorrow morning. If there is anything, go find me at any time." Ye Ling said and stood up.

After leaving the conference hall, Ye Ling asked Song Feng and his son where they lived and planned to go over and take a look.

Soon, Ye Ling stopped outside a quiet courtyard in the city lord's mansion. There was no one in the courtyard, the door was half open, and there was no crying.

Ye Ling raised her foot into the door, and the old woman came out with a basin of water. When she saw Ye Ling, she was stunned for a moment and looked a little frightened.

Ye Ling made a gesture of silence and asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Song okay?"

The old woman nodded repeatedly, her expression was excited, and tears flashed in her eyes: "Thank you for your concern, the young master is awake! Come to live!"

Ye Ling smiled: "That's good. Don't call me Uncle Song, I just come and have a look."

Ye Ling finished speaking and turned around and went back.

In the room, Song Feng held his son's hand and cried so hard that he cried.

Song Qingyu's face was thin and pale, without a trace of blood, but he could still see his beautiful facial features, which were more delicate than women.

At this time, Song Qingyu's eyes opened slightly, and there was a look of confusion.

"A Yu, I am my father!" Song Feng looked at his son and finally opened his eyes, crying and laughing, only to feel that God blesses!

Upon hearing this, Song Qingyu's eyes widened a little and slowly closed it.

"A Yu, Dad knows that you are very tired and have no strength. You have been sleeping for more than a year. You should rest first. Dad asked Madam Lian to stew some soup for you and make up for it! You go to bed, go to bed!" Song Zhao said, putting Song Qingyu's hand back under the quilt and patting him gently.

At sunset, Song Zhao came to find Ye Ling.

Seeing that Song Feng couldn't hide his joy, Ye Ling smiled and said, "I heard that the son woke up, congratulations to Uncle Song."

"Thank you for your concern!" Song Qian bowed and smiled again, "I'm awake, God is so open!"

"Uncle Song has something to ask me for?" Ye Ling asked.

Song Feng nodded: "It's a reluctant request, I hope the general will help."

"You said." Ye Ling nodded.

"Mrs. My wife and I are the only one who is Ayu. When Ayu had an accident, I didn't dare let her know that she was weak and afraid she couldn't stand it. It was cold in the north and there were not many warm days all year round, so I didn't let my wife come here. But after hiding it for so long, she was thinking about her son. When she came back, she said, "If Ayu didn't go home next month, she would come!" Song Zhao sighed, "I was worried at first, but what should I do, but I didn't expect Ayu to wake up!"

"Does Uncle Song want to take Mr. Song back to the capital?" Ye Ling asked.

Song Feng nodded and shook his head: "Of course I want to go back and reunite my family! But the four of us are not allowed to go back to Beijing without summoning. I have written a memorial and handed it over. When the emperor is kind enough, I will not have time to rush home next month!"

Ye Ling chuckled: "Does Song Bo want me to take Mr. Song back to Beijing?"

"Yes!" Song Feng nodded, "I know this is very presumptuous. My son's body has not recovered yet. He can't walk too fast on the road. It's too troublesome to the general, but there is no other way. Others can't believe it! Not only is Si'er who is eager to do so, but Ayu is awake and has extremely weak body. He needs to take good care of himself. Military doctors are all treating injuries and are not good at this. After returning to the capital, the climate is good, so you can also ask the imperial physician to see him!"

"Okay." Ye Ling replied with a smile, "Since Uncle Song trusts me, I'll help you with this."

Song Qian looked overjoyed, got up and gave a big gift to Ye Ling: "Thank you, General!"

Song Qian left with brisk steps. Ye Ling searched for the memories of the owner of the original in his mind and had no impression of Song Qian's son Song Qingyu. He had heard of the nickname Song Meiren'er.

Early the next morning, Ye Ling set out and took Mo Zhu and a team of people. The team had a wide carriage than originally planned.

Song Zhao rode a horse and sent it to ten miles outside the city, and thanked Ye Ling again.

"General Ye, I'm really troubled you this time!" Song Zhao bowed and said.

"It's okay, go along the way." Ye Ling shook her head.

"A Yu was hurting his brain. He was sleeping for so long and didn't remember anything when he woke up." Song Qian sighed, and then smiled, "But I am thankful for being alive, and I am not greedy! I am just amnesia, and I am not stupid, just live a life again!"

"Well, that's the reason." Ye Ling nodded.

The team set out again, and had never stayed in a store in the middle, and went back to Beijing day and night.

Song Qingyu was weak and was in a drowsy state most of the time. Ye Ling did not meet him, but just thought that he had pulled a cart of goods. Anyway, Song Qingyu was someone to serve him.

Yun Xiu arrived in Beijing first and returned to the Zhanwang Mansion.

Seeing Yun Xiu's miserable appearance, Xue cried so hard that she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yun Xiu looked pale, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Xue: "Mom, I'm fine, it's going to be fine. Mom, don't blame Ye Ling. It's not her fault. I like her, and I'm willing to lose my life for her. This time I was a blessing in disguise. Ye Ling promised me that she would go back to the Zhanwang Mansion. She and the miraculous doctor Feng Buyi are good friends and will cure my body. In the future, our family will be together and never be separated again."

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Chapter completed!