Is the strategy finally successful?

That is, my guess is correct?

Because Song Ya had not fulfilled the promise that the Song family and the Yang family had not merged before, she had evil thoughts and directly killed Song and absorbed her bloodline?

Is her emotions a combination of unbearableness and anger?

In the previous world line, Song Ya said she hated Grandma Song because of Grandma Song’s willful behavior?

Considering the whole family, pure blood cannot bring anything. It is understandable that Grandma Song insists on this decision, but the operation she deceived Song Ya is not what a grandma should do.

While Xia Yi was thinking, he ran out of his [Backpack].

The beads passed through the mirror and came to Song Ya, the real world.

The gray mist radiated out from the beads, wrapping Xia Yi and Song Ya.

Memory is about to begin again.

Xia Yi's eyes turned dark, and it became brighter after a while.

What shone into his eyes was the bright sunshine, which was dazzling. He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

No, it was not him who stretched out his hand, but Song Ya who leaned over and stretched out his hand.

It was a small palm. This was not a praising Song Ya's hand, but an explanation of a fact.

Did Song Ya when she was a child?

Another sound came from Xia Yi's ears, which was the voice of Song's father.

"Get up, my little princess, as the ninth generation leader of my family, you can't sleep in!"

The word Nine Dynasties, like the sacred lord of the Xia family, is used to call the head of the Song family, where "nine" is the number, representing the ninth term.

After hearing what Song's father said, Xiao Songya, who was pulling the quilt and trying to cover her head to continue sleeping, kicked the quilt and got up from the bed.

"Let's go, today is Dragon Boat Festival, and there are dragon boats to watch!"

Holding Xiao Song Ya, Song's father came to the bathroom and placed her on the table in the pool.

Xiao Songya, who was still confused, rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"Brush your teeth." Song's father placed the toothbrush, toothpaste and cup in front of Xiao Songya.

"There is no water, and the toothpaste is not squeezed." Xiao Songya reminded Song's father.

"A qualified Nine Generation Director will not even ask others to help with the trivial matter of brushing teeth."

Under Song's father's words, Xiao Songya picked up the cup and toothbrush again, and prepared herself clumsyly.

When the toothbrush was put into his mouth, Xia Yi felt a scent of strawberries coming from the tip of his tongue.

Strawberry flavored toothpaste.

Through the touch that came from Song Ya's body, Xia Yi knew that half of her toothpaste had entered her stomach.

Fortunately, these children's toothpastes are fine if you eat them at all.

On the top of the pool, there was a big mirror. Xiao Songya stared at the mirror curiously, and Xia Yi finally saw her.

In the mirror, there is a young girl about four or five years old wearing a small pajama robe.

In this form, Song Ya's biggest shortcomings are hidden. The young girl in the mirror has a beautiful appearance that can make the strange uncle risk his life.

After brushing it twice, the toothpaste turned into foam, and the foam was a little astringent. An unhappy feeling came from Song Ya's heart.

She put down her toothbrush and was about to spit out the foam.

But Song's father, who was watching, interrupted in time: "If you have no five minutes to brush your teeth, you can't become the purpose of the ninth generation."

"Um."

Xiao Songya reluctantly put the toothbrush back into her mouth.

Looking at Song's father in the mirror, Xia Yi sighed.

Just now when Song's father used this to trick Xiao Songya into getting up, he felt a little familiar. Now that he has listened to it twice, he finally understands why he is familiar with it.

This sentence, just like the parents who said when an ordinary child was a child, "Ultraman/Armor Warrior/Electric Superman can do whatever things and can't do anything." It is a sentence for coaxing children.

Judging from Xiao Songya's reaction, the effect is very good.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Song's father hugged Xiao Songya and ate the rice dumplings, and led her through the town and to the river in the suburbs.

This is the river where Song Ya threw away the corpse before.

There are many people standing by the river, and there are five dragon boats in the middle of the river.

"Yaya is here too!"

The river section where Song's father came was a place where the people of the Song family gathered. The tribesmen first greeted Song's father and then teased Xiao Songya.

"Dad, I can't see it." Xiao Songya stretched out her neck, but she was surrounded by a group of adults, and she could not see the river.

Song's father, who was busy responding to the greetings of his clan members, did not notice his daughter's emotions. He did not squat down until Song Ya began to sob.

"Don't cry, what's wrong?"

The aggrieved Xiao Songya didn't want to answer. Her sobs became louder and louder, and she almost reached the level of crying loudly.

"The Ninth Generation Memorial will not cry." While using this sentence to coax the girl, Song's father continued to ask the reason.

The tribesmen next to them were also in a hurry.

"Come on, Xiaojiu Daimu, stop crying, I'll give you candy."

"Give that starting gun and play with us Xiaojiu Daimu."

...

Under the coaxing of the crowd, Xiao Songya calmed down. She sat on Song's father's shoulder, holding a lollipop in one hand and the starting gun that the Song family snatched from the dragon boat referee in the other.

He glanced at Xiao Songya with resentment, and the referee raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Start!"

The five dragon boat teams sounded five drums, and the oars were inserted into the water neatly and pushed them away.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The drums sounded.

Hehehe—

Voice response.

Five dragon boats of different colors compete on the river.

Xiao Songya's attention was entirely on the dragon boat, but Xia Yi noticed the voice of Song's father under the drums.

"Eighth Dianma."

"Okay, don't make these fools with me, call me aunt." The voice of talking to Song's father was very similar to Grandma Song.

However, Xiao Songya's eyes were on the dragon boat, and Xia Yi could not see the face of the speaker.

"aunt."

"I'll give it back to you."

Child? What kind of child?

After thinking a little, Xia Yi came up with the answer.

Song Ya also has a younger brother, and she wondered why she hadn't seen Song Yan. It turned out that she was taken away by Grandma Song.

“Isn’t it okay to act this kid?”

"He has no talent."

"Sure enough, is there only that road that can be walked?"

"It's not a bad thing. We have always had a good relationship with the Yang family."

Xia Yi, who listened to this passage in his heart, frowned.

Did Song Ya start planning the merger of the Song family and the Yang family when she was a child?

After so long, what should be discussed has been completed long ago, which means that things have been finalized long ago, and Song Ya is completely doing useless work.

Song Ya talked to Grandma Song before, that's what she said!

If I were myself, I would have felt very frustrated.

Just like your girlfriend wearing pantyhose, she tempts you, and lets you only see but not touch them all night, and she can only be with her if you do it. When you try your best to achieve the conditions, you tear open your pantyhose but find that your girlfriend takes it out bigger than you.

The shock, frustration and anger that cannot be understood by anyone who has experienced it.

The conversation between Song's father and Grandma Song continued.

"Let me take this girl away. Even if I have merged it into the Yang family, my Song family also needs a leader. You are not, and your son can't do it either."

"But Yaya's blood..."

"There are only two types of blood in this world, pure blood and non-pure blood. Whether you have a trace of pure blood or only a trace of pure blood, it is the same."
To be continued...