Chapter 880 The Real Young Master vs the Fake Daughter 22
"What's wrong?"
"Well……"
"say!"
"..."
Xihe stared blankly at Song Yu, not understanding why he suddenly refused to give up.
Song Yu's face immediately turned cold, and he dropped his chopsticks, got up and strode out the door, Xihe was startled, and hurriedly chased after him, only to see someone turn over and run away in a blink of an eye.
Xihe: "..."
Old man Jiang followed up, poking his head: "He's gone?"
The sky was gloomy, every household in the village was lit with candles, and there were few pedestrians on the road, Xihe turned and went back to the house: "Let's go."
Go to the table and sit down, pick up the chopsticks and continue eating.
Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, Mrs. Xu is good at cooking, and she can cook ordinary meals to a full color, flavor and taste. Xihe suddenly lost her appetite after eating two mouthfuls, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this Song Yu so difficult to serve?"
Gouzi turned over and said, "A man has a needle in his heart, what do you think?"
Xihe: ...I have nothing to say.
He stood up, cleaned up his chopsticks and went back to the room.
Mr. Jiang looked at the closed door and couldn't help but shook his head, and continued to smoke. Mrs. Xu looked at the empty place, and silently stepped forward to bring the food to the kitchen.
The next day, Xihe woke up and found that the yard was very lively.
When she got up and opened the door, she saw that the yard was full of things, and a few servants came in and out, moving them outside, while Song Yu directed them.
Xihe's eyes widened: "What is this?"
Song Yu turned his head, paused, gave the horsewhip in his hand to the attendant, and walked over: "I will be busy after the year, and I plan to move things to the city before the year, and you will move there completely after the year. "
"Taomu Village is still some distance away from the city. I can't take care of you."
Seeing her staring almond eyes, eyes full of blankness,
Song Yu raised his hand and touched her head: "You don't have to worry about these, as long as you are happy every day." After a pause, he said, "I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't get angry at you, I'm sorry."
Xihe blinked: "It's okay, I know your intentions are good."
Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes."
This night, Song Yu stayed in Taomu Village until very late before going back.
A few days later, it was the official New Year's Eve. On that day, Madam Song sent a carriage to pick up Xihe and Mr. Jiang to go to the Song Mansion to celebrate the New Year, but was declined by Mr. Jiang kindly.
Xihe felt strange: "Why didn't you go? Don't you like that scene the most?"
Mr. Jiang slumped on the wicker chair and sighed: "It's not the same. If the head of the Song family is the eldest son, I don't need someone to ask me to carry the burden. But now Mr. Song is the head of the family, and the eldest son's own father Our mothers are all here, so we can't help but be acquainted with each other."
Xihe was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect old man Jiang to be so transparent.
That night, Mrs. Xu cooked a large table full of dishes, including chicken, duck and fish. When the sound of firecrackers sounded from every household in Taomu Village, the three of them also set off firecrackers in response to the sights.
Mr. Jiang kept looking out the door, and whenever a child knocked on the door, he immediately ran over to open it.
The doll with pigtails smiled and said, "Grandpa Jiang, Happy Chinese New Year~"
The old man's expression of surprise fell immediately, but he grabbed a handful of melons and fruits and stuffed them with a smile: "Hey, happy Chinese New Year, little Shuanzi, grow taller next year~"
The door closed, sat back and looked out the door.
Xihe rolled her eyes, obviously she said she wanted to be sensible, but in the end she was looking eagerly there... dong dong dong, there was a knock on the door.
Xihe stood up and went to open the door.
Squeak, the door opened, and Xihe was stunned when he saw the person: "Are you... Xiao Wu?"
The attendant in black handed over the box: "Miss Yue'er, my son entrusted me to deliver this to you, and I wish you a happy new year."
Xihe took it and opened it. All kinds of dim sum dishes are still hot.
A smile spread across her face: "Thank your eldest son for me, and wish him a happy new year."
The black-clothed attendant smiled, leaned over and saluted, turned around and got on his horse and quickly disappeared into the night.
Xihe stood at the door for a while before returning to the house.
After all, Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it because he was too old, so he went back to his room to rest after a while.
Seeing that Mrs. Xu was too sleepy, Xihe drove her to rest and watch the night by herself. It was snowing outside the house, and the house was warm with charcoal fire, and the candlelight was dim.
Xihe was eating dried fruit while reading the storybook, unknowingly fell asleep beside the candlelight.
After waking up again, she found that someone was covering her with a quilt. Xihe opened her eyes and saw a handsome side face. She blinked: "Why are you back?"
Song Yu raised her head: "Talk to your parents and come back."
He sat down on the stool and poured a cup of hot tea for Xihe. Xihe took it and found that Song Yu was wearing a black and red robe and a cloak tonight, and was extraordinarily handsome.
Xihe suddenly couldn't remember the first time he saw him.
She took a sip of tea and said, "Grandpa has been waiting for you."
Song Yu's brows and eyes softened instantly: "Grandpa has always been like this. Although he doesn't say it, he will always remember it in his heart." So he came back as soon as he was busy.
Xihe thought, with your filial piety, Mrs. Song is probably going to die of anger.
At this time in his previous life, Mr. Jiang was long gone, Song Yu didn't have any worries, and after entering the Song Mansion, he completely became a member of the Song Mansion.
But this time, because she found the man ahead of time, Song Yu was delayed by various things and did not go into the deep mountains to hunt the big bug.
Mr. Jiang did not go into the deep mountains alone on crutches to look for someone because he was worried about his grandson who had not returned for a long time. more relatives.
Xihe thought, when Song Yu marries Shen Piaopiao again, everything will be perfect.
Thinking of Shen Piaopiao, Xihe asked curiously again: "How are you and Miss Shen?"
Song Yu: "..."
Seeing that Xihe didn't speak.
Xihe blinked, a little strange: "What's the matter? Is there still no progress?" It shouldn't be, given the fate between him and Shen Piaopiao, he should have become interested in each other at this time.
Song Yu frowned: "Why are you so obsessed with Miss Shen and me?"
"Why do you think we will definitely be together? Besides, Yue'er, you are also a girl's family. Is it inappropriate to often bring a girl and a man together?"
Xihe's eyes widened immediately: "I, I'm only talking to you."
She only said it because of the acquaintance of the two, and she would definitely not say it to an outsider. Xihe felt that she was too relaxed and forgot that this was ancient times.
Xihe unconsciously clenched the blanket tightly: "I'm sorry, I won't talk about it in the future."
Song Yu nodded: "That's very good."
Xihe: "..."
emmm, you really shouldn't be too relaxed.
Xihe suddenly felt that the air in the room was very stuffy, and stood up: "Well, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to rest first, and if you're tired, go and rest too."
He rolled up the blanket and hurried past Song Yu, but someone grabbed his hand.
Xihe tugged, but didn't.
She raised her head: "What's wrong?"