"Let's go find the village chief and come up with an idea."
These villagers were talking about discussing things, but they already had plans in mind. They were just trying to bring everyone together and strengthen their cohesion.
When Song Ruier arrived, she saw Song Laosan mounting his horse, preparing to leave.
Ten years ago, Song Laosan left when he was still an infant. Now that he's grown up, Song Laosan certainly doesn't recognize him.
Song Ruier opened her mouth, unsure whether to call him "father" or "third uncle".
Seeing that Song Laosan was about to leave on his horse, he blurted out, "Captain."
Song Laosan turned his head and saw a child of about ten years old standing by the roadside. The child's features were very similar to his own, which made him pause for a moment and gave him a certain guess.
"Hey kid, who are you? What do you want?" asked one of Song Laosan's men.
Song Ruier looked at Song Laosan, her nose twitched, she looked a little aggrieved, and her eyes were misty.
“I am Song Ruier, Captain, I am Ruier.”
He didn't rashly say that he was Song Laosan's son, because he had overheard the soldiers discussing that Song Laosan already had a son and a daughter.
The reunion of father and son should have been a good thing, but he felt uneasy about it.
Because he wasn't sure if Song Laosan still cared about him as a son.
Knowing that Qiao Lian'er was his daughter, Song Laosan showed no mercy and slashed her with his sword.
While he certainly wished for Qiao Lian'er's death, the fact that even his own daughter had been killed filled him with a sense of shared sorrow and horrified him.
But then I thought, he's the son, so he'll definitely be treated much better by Song Laosan than Qiao Lian'er.
This is also the source of his confidence in coming to find Song Laosan.
really!
Upon hearing this, Song Laosan's face darkened, and he frowned.
When he decided to abandon his wife and children ten years ago, he had long forgotten that he had a son and a daughter.
Nothing is more important than his wealth and status.
Observing the situation, Song Ruier's heart pounded. Seeing the coldness in Song Laosan's eyes, she couldn't help but tremble.
Song Laosan stared at Song Ruier for a long time before slowly saying, "Remember, you are Song Laoer's son. If you have any other thoughts, watch your head."
A chill quickly spread through Song Ruier's body, and she opened her eyes wide, unable to believe what she was hearing.
Song Laosan doesn't recognize him!
He had waited so long for this day, but this was the result he never expected.
"Got it?" Old Song's hand reached for the sword at his waist.
Song Ruier's knees buckled and she collapsed to the ground.
"I'll remember, I'll remember."
What should you call me?
"Captain".
"wrong."
Song Ruier's mind raced: "Third, Third Uncle."
It seems this kid isn't stupid, it's just a pity he has a mother who comes from a poor background.
Song Laosan snorted, removed his hand from the sword hilt, spurred his horse away, and rode off without looking back.
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