Chapter 3 Family
Song Qianming turned his head stiffly when he heard the voice, and then saw an angry old man staring at him.

Thinking of him as a majestic prince, he would not hesitate to tease the Taifu or pull the beard of the old prime minister in his previous life, but at this moment he doesn't know how to face this old man.

However, the old man didn't care about his unnaturalness, and continued to scold him: "It's getting more and more outrageous. I said earlier that you would not be allowed to go to some film school or enter any entertainment industry. If you are good, you will not learn. You will learn from the evil tendencies of the entertainment industry." It’s a full blow, and now even unmarried girls are produced, and now this family is not worthy of letting you in?"

Song Qianming's head got dizzy when he heard that, even though he was a king of gold and jade, he didn't refute it. Firstly, this old man is now his elder, and secondly, it is in his conception that the original person gave birth to an unmarried daughter. It was indeed wrong, and he was afraid that what he said would make too many mistakes, so he simply shouldn't.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the old man said no to what he wanted to reprimand, especially if the child was still looking at him with big eyes blinking, what if he frightened the child by talking too much?
"Don't scold Dad." You Huan said crisply, "Daddy is the best."

Sure enough, it's still a girl who loves people, Song Qianming grinned almost to the back of his ears, and couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

Seeing his virtue, the old man was even angrier, and couldn't figure out why this bastard picked up such a well-behaved girl.

"Great-grandfather didn't scold your father, but your father was disobedient and told him a few words. Why would he want to take you to a hotel without returning home? How can a hotel be comfortable at home?" the old man said warmly and happily. , "What's your name? Can your great-grandfather take you home for dinner? Let your great-grandmother cook you delicious food."

"My name is Youhuan, my father gave me the name, saying that he hoped that I would be happy every day in the future."

"You Huan?" The old man nodded with a smile, "It's as if your father hasn't forgotten all the things he learned before. This name is really good. Come, great-grandfather will take you home."

Youhuan did not directly refuse, but turned to look at Song Qianming.

As for Song Qianming, he simply put You Huan in the old man's arms. Don't look at the old man's white hair, but he heard the angry voice just now, and saw the straight back, he knew that he was in good shape. Hug it, he is worried that he has nothing to talk about. With a child, there are many unfamiliar things that can be ignored. At least he doesn't need to bother to find out which side of the house the door is on.

The child's body was so soft that the hard-boned old man didn't dare to move too much. A pair of arms firmly protected the child in his arms, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

However, his actions made You Huan uncomfortable, and he twisted his body a little: "Great-grandfather, this will be fine."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, tell your great-grandfather."

"What an awkward name." Song Qianming muttered, and the old man glared again.

The community is not big, and it takes a few minutes to reach the downstairs of the unit building, but fortunately, there is one elevator and one household, which avoids the chance of dealing with too many people.

The three of them opened the door, and the old lady inside said without turning back when she heard the door opening: "Why did you come up so early today? Don't play chess with Lao Li and the others?"

"What else is there at home? If I don't have it, I'll go buy it now and cook more delicious food for You Huan. I guess I have suffered a lot with her unreliable father these two days." The old man said with dissatisfaction.

Song Qianming was unconvinced, why did it suffer after following him?Although he doesn't have much money, he has been able to buy the best for his good daughter these two days. However, thinking of the delicacies he ate in the palace in his previous life, he really felt bitter and happy. It is a very common thing for me, but it is really a failure that my daughter can't eat it for a while in this life.

"I've already eaten, what else to buy? Who is You Huan? Her father..." The old lady seemed to think of something while muttering, and she turned around with a face of shock and surprise.

The first thing the old lady saw was her eldest grandson. After all, she was raised by one hand, and she hadn't seen her for two years. When she saw her suddenly, her eyes turned red instantly.

Facing the caring eyes of the old lady, Song Qianming was a little at a loss.

In the previous life, his mother's family was suspected by the late emperor, and his grandfather's family died in the frontier. As for the emperor's grandmother, he wished that he and his brother would go to hell as soon as possible, so he didn't know how to react to such an old man who loved him wholeheartedly.

The guilty conscience that he had thrown away before also appeared at this time, after all, he is not the grandson that the old lady has always loved.

"You child, why don't you know how to go home? Your grandfather said angry words at the beginning, why do you take it seriously? Besides, when will it be his turn to be the master of this family?"

Hearing this intimate and reproachful tone, Song Qianming's heart suddenly relaxed. He didn't expect the old man to be a strict wife, so he couldn't see it at all!

Facing the playful eyes of his grandson, the old man blushed angrily: "Why can't I be the master of this family?"

"Shut up, do you still want to get rid of my grandson? Stubborn old guy, is it so difficult to admit that you miss your grandson?"

The old lady didn't give the old man a chance to speak, her eyes lit up when she saw Youhuan: "Hey, give me a hug from Zuzu."

"What is Zuzu, what is this name?" Although the old man said so seriously, he handed the child over gently with his hands.

"If you don't call me Zuzu, do you want to call her great-grandmother? What a mouthful."

"That's your Zuzu, what do you call me?"

"Great Ancestor." You Huan interrupted.

"Hey!" Before the old lady and Song Qianming could react, the old man happily agreed.

The old lady rolled his eyes at him and said nothing, but coaxed Youhuan in a warm voice: "What does Huanhuan like to eat? Zuzu will cook for us Huanhuan."

"Happy but not picky eaters." The child replied very well-behaved.

However, the more sensible she is, the more distressed the three adults present are. What has she experienced to make a three-year-old child face a strange environment and a sudden relative without crying?They would rather their children be more lively.

The old lady put it another way: "Is there anything we Huanhuan feels uncomfortable after eating?"

"No." Youhuan shook his head.

Although she answered in this way, the adults still didn't relax, because they all subconsciously felt that it might be because the children didn't eat many good things, so they didn't have food allergies, but if they really don't have allergies, that's the best up.

"Then Huanhuan will watch TV for a while, and Zuzu will make some delicious food right away, okay?"

"Well, thank you Zuzu."

The old lady touched her head distressedly: "I will never say thank you to Zuzu."

(End of this chapter)

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