Fang Jizong couldn't hold back his tears again and started accusing people.

"Father, you are lying. You clearly said that mother is a very gentle person. You are a big liar!"

Fang Zongtang, who had already entered the room, heard the shout and almost threw the gem in his hand away.

What kind of horrible joke is this?

Song Yi frowned slightly, did not answer his son, and reminded him again.

"Your mother has a head injury and has forgotten what happened in the past ten years. She has suffered a lot over the years. Don't let me hear you say bad things about her." The last sentence was a blatant threat.

Fang Jizong looked up at his father, and seeing his father's cold eyes, he was frightened and dared not speak anymore.

Hongli waited and waited, watching her things being moved out one by one and put into the warehouse, she was almost getting anxious.

Even if that woman is really the wife, she has taken care of the young master for so many years. Even if she has no credit, she has worked hard. How can she be treated like this?

She dared to be so overbearing right after returning. Did she think that her husband was still the same husband as he was ten years ago? She had better be more overbearing and let her husband know her true colors earlier so that he would get sick of her sooner.

Thinking of this, Hongli was no longer anxious or angry.

When she saw Fang Jizong coming out in a daze, she softly comforted him: "Jizong, don't be sad. No matter what happened to her, she is still your mother. No matter what happened in the past ten years, she is back now and the master didn't say anything. You should go and apologize later. No mother will not forgive her child."

Fang Jizong looked at the person in front of him with a wronged look on his face: "Aunt Hongli, is she really my mother? If she is really my mother, why did she beat me as soon as she came back?"

Hongli's eyes flashed, and she looked at the slap mark on Fang Jizong's face with a distressed look and said, "It may be your mother. She has some unspeakable difficulties. It will be fine after a few days."

Fang Jizong snorted coldly: "Why didn't she speak out if she had her own difficulties? Father said that she had forgotten about the past ten years, who knows if it's true or not?"

Hongli took this to heart and said with more concern, "Maybe there are some things that Madam doesn't want us to know. She said she forgot. Just assume that she forgot and don't mention it, or Madam will be angry again."

After hearing this, Fang Jizong began to feel indignant again.

Is it really like what others say, that she left with someone else and has children and a family outside?

If that's the case, why would she come back?

What do you think of him and his father?

"Young Master, don't be anxious. Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of the old master. If there is anything, let's talk about it after the anniversary of the death of the old master."

Fang Jizong was calmed down by Hongli's words.

"Aunt Hongli, I'll go tell them to put your things in the servants' room first. After a while, I'll tell my father to let you move back."

Hongli said considerately: "As long as you are on good terms with your father, it doesn't matter where I live."

After hearing this, Fang Jizong immediately went to find the servant.

Hongli secretly took a look into the house and hurriedly chased after it.

…

Fang Zongtang looked at this and then that.

I couldn't bear to take it away from her room!

She has never had so many good things at once, and she wants to see them under her nose every day. What should she do?

Song Yi walked in: "It's already cleaned, which one should we move first?"

There were two large boxes in the room, one was a treasure box for tools, and the other was a mechanism box for calligraphy and paintings. Song Yi walked to the nearest treasure box and stopped to ask.