Chapter 481: Visit

"Mom and Dad, you are old and it is too hard to take care of Tangyuan. Otherwise, we and I can take care of the children."

Song Qinghe considered his tone and tried to communicate with his parents.

Mother Song put on a smile and tried hard to please Tangyuan.

"Little glutinous rice balls, give me a hug from grandma."

The little glutinous rice ball turned its face in disgrace, leaned into Old Mrs. Song's arms, and showed a toothless smile. Old Mrs. Song, who liked it, was both sad and happy at the same time.

"Tangyuan likes my grandma, and my great-grandma also likes Tangyuan. Tangyuan obediently waits for mom and dad to come back."

Can mom and dad come back?

The old lady didn't know what she was doing.

He didn't dare to think or say it, he just expected not to ask, not to tell, and finally his grandson and his wife suddenly came back and appeared in front of him.

The old lady didn't dare to cry, she was afraid of feeling uncomfortable, and she was even more afraid of the old man being sad! Don't think she doesn't know. The old man sat alone in the garden at night, looked at the grapevines, smoked at least a dozen cigarettes, and wiped his tears alone.

She didn't dare to go out, and the old man hadn't cried in many years.

The last time I cried was because of my fallen comrades, this time the situation was really bad.

Both of them were afraid that the other would be sad, so they tried to pretend to be calm.

Whitewashing peace is not really peace.

The smile on Mother Song's face was awkward.

The outstretched hand was frozen there, this little brat actually dared to do this to him.

Secretly holding his breath.

She had to endure it.

"Mom! Let me do it. You have been tired for so long, so you should take a rest. It is not an option to continue like this."

Mrs. Song paused, yes.

If this happens in the future, she really won't be able to handle this child with her old bones.

If I were ten years younger, I wouldn't need Mother Song even if I were five years old.

But she is not young now.

He was about to reach out and hand the child to Mother Song.

The aunt came to say, "Old lady, the old lady and the old man of the Wu family, as well as my son and daughter-in-law are here."

Mrs. Song paused and turned green.

"Who asked them to come? To see my jokes? Get them out."

Holding her glutinous rice balls tightly, Song's mother hurriedly agreed with an angry look on her face!

I didn't care about holding glutinous rice balls, so I went to do important things.

What is the Wu family doing?

Taking advantage of the fact that the Song family was in trouble, you deliberately came to humiliate them?

We must not lose the momentum of the Song family at this time. Mother Song has not yet stood up.

"You are so young at any age and you are so popular! You are not afraid of being laughed at by the juniors."

Mrs. Wu and Mr. Wu walked in slowly, followed by Wu Pingjing and Xu Meng.

Xu Meng felt like she was now being used as a thug by those young masters who bullied men and women in ancient times. She knew in her heart what the old man and the old lady were doing!

However, I still felt a little guilty when facing the Song family.

This is Jiang Xiaoxiao's husband's family.

When I think of Dr. Jiang, I feel a wave of regret.

Mrs. Song didn't want to say a word. She picked up the glutinous rice balls in her arms and wanted to go upstairs.

Tangyuan'er saw Old Mrs. Wu, her eyes widened. The child was completely unconscious and grinned at the old lady.

A fair and tender little chubby guy, with round black eyes, and a smile that is unforgettable at first sight.

Mrs. Wu almost shed tears.

This child's eyes are almost the same as those of her eldest child. This is her great-grandson!

He went up and stopped Mrs. Song.

Old Mrs. Song glared, "What do you want to do? This is my home, not your Wu family. If you want to show off, go back to your Wu family. What are you doing in our Song family? Are you kidding me? I also tell you, Get out of here quickly, I don't want to see you.

Don't let me say unpleasant words, it will bring shame on both of your faces. There are juniors standing in this room. I don't want to go too far, so don't force me. "

When she saw that face, she felt angry.

Back then, this woman made herself a joke to others for the rest of her life, almost losing her footing in this industry.

She was lucky enough to be proud of herself and shine on her own merits.

She is simply a heartbroken woman.

Mrs. Wu looked at the glutinous rice balls and pulled Mrs. Song angrily, "Lao Meng, how old are you? The two of us are over a hundred years old together. What happened back then was my fault. I solemnly tell you Apologize, I’m here to apologize to you this time.”

His attitude was so humble and his tone of voice was sincere, which surprised Mrs. Song.

Will she apologize to herself?

The sun is coming out in the west.

If this dead old lady was willing to apologize to herself, why would the two of them have reached this point today.

After so many years of fighting in the ring, suddenly my enemy came to me and sincerely apologized to me. What kind of drama was this?

Old Mrs. Song had a straight face and did not relax at all. Old Mrs. Wu had no good intentions and must have some conspiracy.

When Song's mother saw this, she hurriedly took a step forward. Naturally, she wanted to face her mother-in-law at this time.

"Sorry, we have too many things going on at home right now and can't entertain you. You guys should go first!"

Nor can he watch his mother-in-law being bullied.

Is it possible that the Wu family wants to bully others by taking advantage of their large number of people?

Isn't it too shameless?

They are all gentlemen, and it would be too tasteless to do such a dishonorable thing.

Xu Meng stepped forward and gently pulled Song's mother, "Let the older generation reminisce about the past. The knot in the heart still needs to be untied. People say that it is easier to resolve a feud than to make one. Our two families do not have any deep hatred. These are just some misunderstandings that the older generation has not resolved. Let them talk it out. We, the younger generation, go to the side to drink tea and talk.

I know that you, Ms. Song, have a very promising son. He has married a wife and has a lively and lovely granddaughter. You are a blessed person."

He dragged the person away.

Don't hit a smiling person, so Song's mother couldn't get angry.

Wu Pingjing hurriedly followed him to the restaurant.

There were only four old people in the living room.

Old Master Song was intimidating without getting angry. He looked at Old Master Wu and Old Lady Wu without getting up. "What kind of drama are you two playing? Our two families are not friends. I like to be straightforward, unlike you scholars who like to go around in circles.

I don't have those twists and turns like you do. Just say what you want to say. If you want to add insult to injury today and come to ridicule our Song family because something big has happened, then you will be asking for trouble.

Don't blame me for not giving you face later. My wife is someone who can be bullied by anyone who wants to."

Old Master Song slapped the table, and the tea bowls on the table kept clattering.

Little Tangyuan was startled and started crying.

Old Lady Song hugged Tangyuan and rolled her eyes at Old Master Song. Can't you lower your voice?

She comforted Tangyuan softly.

Unfortunately, for some reason, Tangyuan kept crying without giving face, and no matter how she was coaxed, it didn't work.

Old Mrs. Song was so anxious that she was sweating.

The more anxious she was, the harder it was to coax her.

Even Old Mr. Song was so anxious that his face turned pale.