Song Yiran felt that this wave of business blows between her and Lu Yu was quite interesting.

Lu Yu praised her for being able to endure hardships, having a talent for learning, and a warm heart.

Song Yiran felt that Lu Yu was approachable, without a bit of Mrs. Gao (official), and she was very talkative.

Song Chunhua raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's almost over, let's go to the old man!"

Lu Yu nodded hurriedly, "The car has already been arranged, let's go over now! That kid in the Song Dynasty may have been in a hurry for a long time." ”

I don't know how the old man could stand him. ”

Several people got up almost at the same time and walked out the door together.

Song Chunhua arranged two cars, one for himself and Lei Qianjun, and one for Song Yiran and Lu Yu.

This arrangement is very intimate, and along the way, Lu Yu pulled Song Yiran and said a lot of things, all of which were some and some of them were not, which not only showed her closeness, but also some content that was not hindered.

Song Yiran felt that the women in these mansions were really not simple, and their emotional intelligence was very high.

The car slowly left the city and drove towards the suburbs.

"The old man's house is in the suburbs, and there is a farmland and an orchard not far away. A few years ago, the old man still went to the field from time to time, hoeed the grass himself, and went to the orchard to pick fruits. In the past few years, he has been old, and we will not let him go to the garden, although his body is still very tough, but I am afraid that there will be a case!"

Song Yiran nodded, "You should pay attention to it, especially not to wrestle!" Many elderly people are usually in good health and look very tough, but they are afraid of falling and falling, which can easily cause some cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

"Yes, that's what the doctor told him! Fortunately, the old man's temper has softened a lot in recent years, so he listens to persuasion. Lu Yu said: "You came at the wrong time, if you come in summer or autumn, then it's good!"

The two of them chatted without saying a word.

The car climbed up a slow slope and soon arrived at Old Man Song's residence.

The two-story building rising from the ground, from Song Yiran's eyes, is full of local flavor. But from the perspective of the people of this era, this two-story small building is amazing, if anyone can afford to build such a house, it is all the smoke from the ancestral tomb!

The small courtyard is very spacious, and on both sides of the courtyard are neatly manicured vegetable beds. If it is summer, it is estimated that the small courtyard is full of green, but unfortunately it is winter, and the yard is bare, and there is nothing.

Song Dayong's life secretary took an orderly (soldier) to pick up people at the door.

"Leader, the old man has been waiting, please come in. ”

Song Yiran inexplicably felt that this person was a little familiar, and after thinking about it slightly, she suddenly remembered that the last time she and Lei Qianjun went to the shopping mall, she had met a particularly majestic old man, who hugged him before and after! The man with glasses in front of him was one of them!

is such a coincidence, could it be that the old man I met last time was actually Song Dayong, the old man of the Song family?

didn't have time to think about it, Song Yiran had already followed Lei Qianjun into the house.

"Dad, we're coming to see you. ”

Song Dayong was leaning back in his chair to listen to the commentary, his eyes closed, his hands propped on the crutches, as if he was asleep.

Xu Anrong walked over and turned off the radio, "Old leader, the section chief has come to see you." ”

Song Dayong opened his eyes and looked towards the door, and when he saw Song Yiran behind Song Chunhua, he was stunned, "You, why did you find this little girl?"

Song Chunhua was stunned, "Dad, it was this little Comrade Song who saved the Song Dynasty!"

"Comrade Xiao Song, your surname is also Song?" these words were obviously asked to Song Yiran.

Song Yiran hurriedly stepped forward, "Hello old man, my name is Song Yiran." ”

Like, what a look!

Song Chunhua stretched out his hand towards Xu Anrong, "Glasses." ”

Xu Anrong hurriedly took out the glasses case he carried at any time from his pocket, and then took out reading glasses from it and put them on for Song Dayong to wear.

Song Dayong looked at Song Yiran carefully, and his heart fluctuated greatly.

"Girl, where are you from!?"

"I'm from Haishi, hello old man. ”

Song Dayong had calmed down at this time, and the little doubt and shock in his heart were temporarily suppressed by him!

"Did we meet, at the department store? ”

Song Yiran smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to remember!" This old man was so strange, why his eyes were full of questions when he saw her, as if he was very excited.

Even if she is the savior of the Song Dynasty, she doesn't need to be like this!

"Dad, this is Lei Lao's grandson. ”

Thunder?

This surname is rare, and Song Dayong immediately knew who he was talking about.

"Oh, isn't Razor? How is your grandfather's health? I heard that he has been sick in the early years, but is he getting better now!?"

Lei Qianjun hurriedly said: "It's already much better." ”

"You're fine, just let him go out and walk around more, don't always hold back in the house, good people have to hold back their illness! People like us should be more active, have nothing to do, right, the body is fine." When spring begins, you let him live with me for a while, and make sure that his arms and legs don't hurt. Song Dayong's voice was like a bell, and he spoke with confidence, and he knew at a glance that he was in very good health.

is also a second marriage, and his experience is very similar to Razor's, but the circumstances are different.

"You're right! When he recovers a little more, I'll bring him to visit you. ”

Song Dayong was very happy, "Okay, well, with these people with them, my old bones can last a few more years." ”

The old man was very talkative and cared about current affairs, and he knew a lot of things that young people knew today. Deaf and clear-sighted, not dizzy, not dazzling, not at all like a person in his eighties.

"Dad, where's Xi'er?"

"Reading a book upstairs. Song Dayong said: "Eldest daughter-in-law, I didn't say you, you raised your children too squeamish! Xi'er loved to laugh and be naughty when she was a child, but now, when she reads every day, her eyes are going to be bad." ”

Lu Yu felt a little embarrassed, but she also knew that Song Dayong had no malicious intentions, on the contrary, he was very envious of scholars, and he did not have patriarchal thoughts, which was not easy.

"What about Xiao Chao, how is he? Does the wound still hurt?" Song Chunhua asked.

Old Man Song's attitude towards his son is obviously much worse, "I'm not a doctor, you want to know that you go upstairs and ask, oh, by the way, I was noisy just now and asked why you can't come over, I guess I'm in a hurry, you go up and have a look!"

Song Chunhua smiled helplessly, and really felt a little crying and laughing.

Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran pretended not to hear it, their expressions were very natural, and they saved him enough face, which made his impression of these two people better.

"Let's go, I'll take you upstairs to see him, the boy, I've asked you many times since I woke up. Song Chunhua got up and said, "Dad, let's go up first." ”

Song Dayong waved his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

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