Song Yiran hugged the treasure and picked up the hair, I haven't seen it for a few days, and this product is a little fatter. It seems that the Song family treats it well, at least in terms of food, and does not treat treasures harshly.

"Why have you gained weight twice?Have you eaten powerful feed?" At this time, there was no strong feed stalk, and Song Yiran was just entertaining himself.

Picking up the treasure and letting Song Yiran rub its dog face and deform it, his temper was so good that he didn't bark without barking. Song Dayong looked at it from the side and was amazed, this dog is usually arrogant in front of them, and he uses his dog eyes to squint at others, and when he is not satisfied, he learns to howl wolf, and the one he learns is called a like!

As if sensing Song Dayong's thoughts, he raised his head to learn the wolf howl, and glanced at Song Dayong defiantly.

"That's why your dog loves to bark like a wolf?"

Song Yiran smiled, thinking to himself that there is no way, Sui Gen'er, it is a wolf, it can learn the same way, can it learn wolf howl?

"Yes, I've liked it since I was a child, and I still learn it like that. ”

Song Dayong smiled cautiously, "Ranran, did you see the test sheet?"

"See!" Song Yiran said, "It's quite fast! faster than I thought." ”

"Ranran, look, this matter can be regarded as the truth, are you thinking about going home?" Song Dayong cautiously accompanied Caution, angry like a granddaughter. I finally got the child back, but I can't let go anymore.

Song Yiran let go of the treasure pickup, patted it on the back, and let it play by itself. She dusted off the dog fur on her body, "Go home, which home do you go back to?"

Song Dayong frowned, flattened his mouth, and wore a face of folds, that look, he was a little old man who had been bullied.

"What!"

Song Dayong felt that the expression he studied was effective for Song Yiran, and then spoke to Song Yiran in an aggrieved tone, "Ranran, I'm a Ben Ninety person, and I don't know how many years I can live! I'm just a granddaughter like you, if you don't go home, I won't be able to close my eyes when I die!"

"It's over! Your trick didn't work for me. ”

Song Dayong thought about it very seriously, "Is it over?"

"It's over!" looked particularly disagreeable.

Song Dayong thought about it, waved his hand irritably, and thought that this bad idea from the Song Dynasty was unreliable, and the bitter meat plan would not work in Song Yiran's place!

"Just say it, how can you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. ”

Song Yiran asked him: "Is it so important to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Why doesn't it matter!

Song Dayong just wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to think, and suddenly fell silent.

"My grandfather is the old man An Lu, he has been a son and grandson of the Song family for the sake of my mother and me. He himself has never had a family in his life, has no heirs, and he has not recognized his ancestors until he dies!"

Song Dayong muttered: "I, I owe him, I can't live with him." ”

Song Yiran sighed, "In the end, I don't blame you for this, if you want to blame it, you can blame it for the bad years." I just think that my grandfather is pitiful, and he has never lived for himself in his life, and on the day he died, the words 'Song Anlu' were engraved on the tablet! I felt uncomfortable when you asked me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors. ”

Song Dayong sighed lightly and did not speak.

"Child, I won't urge you anymore, I won't urge you anymore. Song Dayong was already ashamed in his heart, and when Song Yiran said this, he suddenly felt ashamed. He may be worthy of thousands of ordinary people in China, but the most sorry thing is his daughter-in-law Sixi, as well as his daughters Xiaolian and Song Anlu.

Just as Song Yiran said, Song Anlu wore the surname Song all his life for the sake of his daughter, and on the day he died, the name engraved on the tombstone was Song Anlu!

"My mother's bones are still buried in a mass grave!" Song Yiran said with some sadness: "I bought two cemeteries in Haishi, and the one next to my grandfather's cemetery was reserved for my mother." But I don't know when I'll be able to bury her bones in the cemetery!"

When Song Dayong heard this, he immediately came to his senses, "I'll let people do this!" Son, leave this matter to me, I will definitely let people handle it!"

Song Dayong's cloudy eyes flashed with a light of hope, perhaps, this was the last thing he could do for Xiaolian.

"Okay!" Song Yiran said: "I'll draw a picture for you, don't dig up the wrong one, if you dig up other people's bones, it will be a big joke!"

Song Dayong knew that she was lying about Song Xiaolian and Gong Li, and hurriedly said that such a thing would not happen again.

Song Yiran had a smile on his face, "That's okay, you'd better communicate with the local authorities! No matter when, I will be at the scene when the grave is raised, and strive to be buried on the same day." ”

She is not taboo at all when she mentions this kind of thing, and Song Dayong is not good at reminding her.

That's right, my granddaughter is studying medicine, and if she studies medicine, she has to be like this.

"That, yes!"

Song Yiran leaned on the sofa, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Song Dayong smiled before speaking, "Look, you call Lu Yu aunt, and when you see the boss, you also call me uncle, shouldn't you change your name to me?"

Song Yiran smiled: "I thought it was a big deal, that's it?"

Song Dayong nodded while looking at Song Yiran with expectant eyes, feeling that maybe he would get his wish in the next moment!

"Okay, let's change your words, it's a big deal. Then, from today onwards, I'll call you old man!"

Lu Yu, who came out with the fruit bowl, happened to hear Song Yiran's words, and almost threw the plate in his hand.

Song Dayong had a bitter melon look on his face, "Old man?"

"Yes, you see, what a different name! No one dares to call you that, does he?"

"Hmm!"

Song Dayong is in a bad mood, the title of grandfather, Song Yiran has already been assigned to Song Anlu, no matter how small his heart is, he can't fight with a dead man! Besides, people are kind to the Song family, and they have taken Song Yiran by their side since childhood, these two words are well deserved!

But now she has to call herself an old man, and the gap is too big.

"Ranran, wash your hands and eat fruit!" Lu Yu walked over and winked at Song Yiran.

Song Yiran got up, "Okay, I'll wash my hands." ”

"Dad!" After Song Yiran left, Lu Yucai sat opposite Song Dayong and persuaded in a low voice, "This kind of thing can't be rushed! Don't be too anxious! Ran Ran is a good boy, he will understand you and understand you." ”

He's going to be ninety, can he not be in a hurry! If he can't get this child's approval that day when he closes his eyes, then won't he die blind?

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