Chapter 24
Song Zhicheng's eyes suddenly sank when he saw the two figures sitting in the living room. You Qian followed Song Zhicheng, and when he was about to enter the hall, Song Zhicheng suddenly grabbed her hand and led her in. You Qian froze for a moment, and wanted to push it away immediately, but his force was too great, You Qian couldn't push it, so he had to hold her.

"Are you back?" The indifferent voice was Song Zhicheng's father, Song Yichang. He was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper, and didn't lift his head when he heard the footsteps of the eldest son and his wife.

Song Zhicheng snorted softly: "Yes."

An elegant middle-aged woman was sitting next to Song Yichang. She immediately put on a smile, looked at the two of them kindly, and said in an intimate tone, "Qianqian, come and sit with Auntie."

Song Zhicheng immediately let go of Youqian's hand, pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and said, "Go to the kitchen and see if Mama He wants to help." No, not an ordinary cook, You Qian often went to the kitchen to help He Ma when he lived in the old house, and the relationship between them was very harmonious.

Song Zhicheng's words were obviously intended to demolish the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman Li Yali is Song Yichang's second wife. Song Yichang has a deep relationship with her. Seeing Li Yali's face stiffened and looking at the two of them with an embarrassed expression, Song Yichang dropped the newspaper with a 'snap' and said angrily: "You are right What's your mother's attitude?"

Mother?Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Father, are you still awake today?"

Song Yichang's face was dark, and he couldn't get used to Song Zhicheng's lackluster appearance. He just thought that something would happen later, so he had to endure his anger for the time being, and hummed unwillingly: "The bigger you get, the more you lose your appearance."

"Who are you reprimanding?" A loud voice came from the door, and soon a white-haired old man came in. His body was still strong and his steps were very steady. When he turned his head and saw You Qian, the old man waved with a smile: "Qianqian, come here and help grandpa take the fish to the kitchen, let He Ma cook a fish soup."

"grandfather……"

"grandfather……"

Song Zhicheng and You Qian shouted one after another, You Qian stepped forward quickly, and took the wooden bucket containing fish from Mr. Song's hand. The housekeeper Song De explained with a smile: "Mr. I will go fishing in the pond myself, and make your favorite firewood stewed fish soup."

When Song Zhicheng saw Mr. Song, his expression softened.

On the side, Song Yichang disapproved and said: "Dad, you are so old, you still need to pay more attention to your body. The sun is so hot today, how can you go fishing?"

Li Yali echoed her husband's words, and took the opportunity to ask warmly: "Song De, have you prepared soup for dad in advance to relieve the heat? If not, I will go to the kitchen to make it right away."

Mr. Song immediately became unhappy, and stared at him: "You two, if you are so free, go back to your own home, and don't point fingers at my territory."

Song Yichang and Li Yali twitched their faces unnaturally after hearing this, but they didn't get up and leave. Mr. Song snorted and ignored them, and turned around to chat with Song Zhicheng.

You Qian turned around and went to the kitchen, and walked around a corridor before arriving at the place.

The old house of the Song family is a very classical courtyard house. The assets passed down from generation to generation have been handed down to the third generation when Mr. Song was in the hands of Mr. Song. He tended flowers and plants in the yard. He had experienced big winds and waves all his life, and he became more and more peaceful when he got older. He once said that no one else should disturb his purity. Therefore, the descendants of the Song family did not dare to come to the house without orders. Among them, Song Zhicheng and You Qian were special cases. .

Mr. Song is very happy when the husband and wife go home anytime.It's a pity that since Song Zhicheng took over the burden of the Song Group, he has been busy with affairs on weekdays, and he rarely comes back once a month.

Before the meal, Song Zhicheng and Mr. Song chatted happily. After the old man cared about the affairs of the group, he suddenly stared at his eldest grandson seriously, with a serious expression: "Zhicheng...you and Qianqian have been married for five years. Live your own little life. In the past, grandpa didn't urge you all, but grandpa is getting old, and now his eyes are not working well, and his legs and feet are not working well. A great-grandson."

Song Zhicheng coughed, "Grandpa, I will think about it."

Mr. Song was full of doubts, not convinced: "Are you busy with work every day and neglect Qianqian? Or is it because you don't work hard enough? Otherwise, why haven't I hugged my great-grandson until now?"

"Ahem...Grandpa, you misunderstood." Song Zhicheng wanted to explain, but Mr. Song stubbornly refused to listen: "Let me tell you, Zhicheng, that although work is important, married life is also very important."

You Qian came into the room with a plate, and happened to hear these words, her face couldn't help flushing, she hurriedly put the plate on the dining table, turned around and continued into the kitchen.

Song Zhicheng glanced at the hurried Miaoman figure, turned his head, and quickly replied: "Grandpa, you should stop worrying about our affairs, anyway, we will make up our own minds."

"Huh!" Song Yichang hummed dissatisfied when he heard this: "I have had a great-grandson for a long time, and I haven't seen you hurt any more." He deliberately lowered his voice, only Li Yali who was next to him heard it, and Li Yali stroked Song Yichang's hand , softly said to him: "Yichang, please keep your voice down, Dad has good ears."

Song Yichang was very upset. The old man's eccentricity was well known, but no matter how eccentric he was, he couldn't directly pass him over and hand over his family business to Song Zhicheng. This was also the reason why he was always dissatisfied with his son.

Li Yali always had a smile on her face. Even though she and Song Yichang were treated as transparent people in the old house, her elegance did not diminish. Seeing that her husband was about to act impulsively, Li Yali tightly held Song Yichang's hand to keep him from making any noise. .

"You make up your own mind? How long will I have to wait?" Mr. Song is not easy to fool, he knew that Song Zhicheng was going to deal with it as soon as he heard it.

Song Zhicheng had no choice but to say helplessly, "Grandpa, you have to let nature take its course when you have a baby."

"A child born to an actor, what good seedlings are there?" Song Yichang couldn't help it, and muttered!
"What did you say?" Elder Song opened his eyes wide. He is 90 years old, and his ears are really bad in recent years. The old man did not listen to what Song Yichang said just now.

Song Zhicheng glanced at Song Yichang indifferently, then glanced at Li Yali as if absent, and said in a very cold tone, "That's better than a child born to a female|cousin."

Li Yali's face turned pale immediately, Song Zhicheng meant something, obviously coming towards her, but such a vulgar term, I really can't think it came from the mouth of Song Zhicheng, an elegant and noble son. In the past, Song Zhicheng disdained himself Li Yali's life in the Song family was actually very easy, especially after adding two sons and a daughter to the Song family, her position as a noble wife became more secure. All the unsatisfactory things probably came from Song Zhicheng who was cultivated by the old man himself.

Seeing his wife's aggrieved expression, Song Yichang slapped the table hard: "What are you talking about? Did I say something wrong? I don't want to go to a good school, I have to go to the Film and Television Academy, and I went to film after graduation, not an actor What is it? Look at all the bad things she has caused recently! Fortunately, her identity has not been revealed, otherwise my Song family will lose all face."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yali knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, Mr. Song picked up a pillow and threw it at Song Yichang: "You came here today to disturb me, get out!"

 Thank you little angels for your recommendation tickets, okay?╭(╯3╰)╮

  


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