Chapter 163: Difficult to enter the house
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1443 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:19:29
"Miss Miss, the father and the lady are looking forward to seeing you back soon, come on, come on!"
Song An wiped an old tear and personally led Song Rujun through the promenade, rockery, and went to the main hall.
While walking, tears introduced: "Miss, that flower bud, you used to plant. Grandpa, two lords want to push a gazebo, and the old man has been pressing, just to keep it for you."
"Father, will the old man still remember my daughter?" Song Rujun said sadly.
She walked very slowly, the full courtyard, carrying too many memories of her first half.
A little twenty years old, now I am thinking about the old things, so good.
"Miss, don't talk like this!"
"My father, it is hard and soft. After you leave, you will ask me every year in the New Year. How is the three-headed girl? Is there any hardship with Wenren?"
"You are also awkward, the old man actually wants you to be soft, and the old man did not expect that you will be twenty years old."
Song An hurts.
"Does the father really ask me?" Song Rujun was so sad.
She kept the blood of the Song family in her bones. She grew up from a young age. When she ran away with Qin Wenren, she never wanted to come back.
But when I think of being driven out of the house, I feel resentful.
If this time, Qin Wenren was seriously ill, the husband and wife were both through life and death, and she still could not forgive the ruthlessness of her father.
"Ru Jun, everything has passed, you and I are old, and some things should be forgotten." Qin Wenren helped his wife's shoulders and sighed.
He was personally beaten from here by the old man of Song. Now, twenty years later, there is no hate.
Arrived in the hall.
There are a few people sitting inside drinking tea and chatting.
Although Qin Xiao has never met with them, most of them are from the face of the Song family.
"Old Song, where did you come from the dumplings, did you ask clearly? Just lead to the house."
An expensive woman wearing a red cheongsam and wearing a pearl necklace on her neck, asked with disappointment.
She is the wife of Song Zhonghao, Guo Xiaoyu.
Song Zhonghao is the boss of the Song family, and is the vice governor of Jiangdong Province. Guo Xiaoyu has an absolute say in this family.
"Da, I am Ru Jun." Song Rujun packed his mind and smiled and said hello.
"Oh, it’s three sisters, I’m not mistaken!"
Another gorgeous woman wore a sneer and dragged her attention around Song Rujun.
"Two!"
Song Rujun smirked a greeting.
"Auntie, Dad always said that the three sisters are the most capable, but the deputy magistrate of Wu County, but I heard that I was beaten some time ago and went back to the countryside to farm."
"Three sisters, is there such a thing?"
This woman is Liu Chunmei, the wife of Song Zhong's second son Song Zhongchu.
Song Zhongchu served as a staff officer in the Jiangdong Military Region Staff Department and the rank of the university.
The reason why the Song family can still eat in the provincial capital is precisely because there are Song Zhonghao and Song Zhongchu, or else they have been defeated by the family.
Song Rujun smiled and did not explain.
Guo Xiaoyu and Liu Chunmei saw Song Rujun's temperament, although they are similar to their age.
But the skin is as smooth and smooth as a girl, and it is hundreds of times more beautiful than the old face of their cosmetics.
The two people couldn’t help but be ruined.
"Song Rujun, if I remember correctly, you have been driven out of the house by the old man. You are not welcome here, please come back." Guo Xiaoyu put on a high-profile attitude, and ordered the order.
"Miss Miss is coming back, is the mouth of the old man personally opened..." Song An wanted to help speak.
The voice did not fall, Liu Chunmei sneered: "You old things, the more you live, the more confused? How does Zhonghao say, the officials below the bureau level, the assets are less than one billion, can not step into the Song Mansion, you have no long ears ?"
Song An’s old face was red.
Now that the Song family is the uncle and the second master, the two ladies are even less able to serve. Although he is an old steward, he is only a part of the gas.
"Da, two, I just want to see my father, this request is not too much?" Song Rujun asked.
"See what? You are the bureau level? Qin Wenren, do you have one billion homes? Ma will roll out." Liu Chunmei will push Song Rujun.
When the elders spoke, Qin Biao did not want to interject, but he couldn’t help but look at it. He reached out and grabbed Liu Chunmei’s hand. He said coldly: "My mother keeps the blood of the Song family. It is the Song family who are just eight. It is you, what? Qualifications are here."
"Hey, you are an uncultivated earthen buns. Do you talk to your elders like this?" Liu Chunmei screamed.
"I respect you, you are an elder. You are not respectful, you are not as good as a pig!" Qin Hao cold and cold.
He is now relying on Yin Zhuoran, the commander of the Jiangdong Military Region, and the deputy governor and chief of staff.
Really anxious, he does not mind giving these idiots a little color.
"What are you doing?"
Two middle-aged men came out from the back hall, and when they first brushed their big heads, it was Song’s boss, Song Donghao, deputy governor of Jiangdong.
Another national character face, a straight military uniform, is the Chief of Staff of the Jiangdong Military Region Song Zhongchu.
When the two of them came, the people in the hall all stood up and stood silent.
"What a noisy?" Song Zhonghao asked with a frown.
"Big brother, second brother!"
Song Rujun and Qin Wenren quietly greeted each other.
"Three sisters?" Song Zhonghao slightly surprised.
"Zhonghao, she was expelled from the door by her father. Why do they enter the Song family?" Liu Chunmei screamed.
"After all, it is a family. Come back and come back. Ru Jun, go see the old man."
Song Zhonghao waved his hand.
"No, Zhonghao, Zhongchu, I think she is coming back to compete for the inheritance rights of the Song Group. This old man is thinking of her every day, in case the brain is hot... I can't lead the wolf into the room."
Guo Xiaoyu pulled the two people to the side, blowing the way.
"Da, you think too much. Rujun is our sister, after all, it is extremely difficult to leave home for 20 years. Even if it comes back, it is just three more pairs of chopsticks."
"Again, if you want to take the right to inherit, you have to watch the ‘big show’ of the 30th night. I am with my older brother. Can they have a chance?
Song Zhongchu started to work ~EbookFREE.me~ not happy.
He spoke, and the two women who had been stunned had no choice but to agree.
"However, these three sisters have been in small places for a long time, and the tutors are real and irritating."
Song Zhonghao said coldly.
The Qin dynasty’s nephew didn’t even say hello to them all the time. He carried his hand and installed the party bigger than them. Can you not be angry?
Song An saw the consent of the uncle and the second master, and quickly took Song Rujun to the inner room to see the father.
The old house of the Song family.
The old man Song Jingui alone leaned on the bed, face like gold paper, and kept coughing blood.
The room was cold and clear, filled with rich astringency and medicinal taste, no one wants to spend more time here.
Song Jingui is not easy to breathe, it is already tears.
"Master, lord, come, come..." Song An slammed into the room, holding the hand of the old man, excited and incoherent.
"Ha ha!"
There is no wealthy home!
"Even my own son and grandson are lazy to see me. Who else can think of my old man?"
Song Jingui smiled bitterly.
Since he fell, in addition to a bunch of nursing doctors, sons, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren are lazy to play even after a break.
For them, he is just a useless person who is about to enter the loess.
They are more concerned about stocks, promotion, and wealth!
Family, in this Song family, which is fascinating, is undoubtedly a joke.
Have money, have the right, and have love.
"father!"
There was a whimper at the door.
This voice is like coming from ancient times, so far away.
But it is so familiar, like a sword, tied in the deepest part of Song Jingui's heart.
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