Chapter 9: Determination (1)
Yun Fang didn't plan to make any more detours, so he said it directly. And Bunji imagined all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't think it would be like this. Lost his manners for a while, and looked at Yun Fang blankly.
Yun Fang was not annoyed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said again patiently. Only then did Wen Zhi come back to his senses, and looked down at Wen Xiaoluo, whose face was tense and tight, and his face was full of vigilance, a flash of melancholy flashed between his eyebrows, and he only heard him say to Yun Fang: "......What does Madam mean?"
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When Song Yichen woke up, it was already evening, and Zhu'er had been waiting aside, and when she saw Song Yichen wake up, she hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else wrong with the young master?" β
Song Yichen shook his head and said in a low voice, "Pour me a glass of water." β
Hearing this, Zhu'er immediately went to the table and poured a glass for Song Yichen, and after drinking a glass of water, the discomfort in her throat instantly improved a lot.
"Have you done all the things I told you when I came back?"
"I have already told Mrs. SΓΉ to do what you instructed, and I am afraid that Mrs. will be back soon."
Song Yichen nodded, asked Zhu'er to dress him up, cleaned up a little, and then went to the main courtyard to find Old Man Song. This old man Song is now sixty-nine years old, but he is still firmly in the position of the head of the Song family. And over the years, the Song family's industry has been properly managed, and there is almost no difference. Therefore, the matter of the Song Mansion, if it is a little bigger, must be agreed by the old man Song.
On weekdays, Old Man Song does not smile, but at this time, there is a joy between his eyebrows. I saw him standing in the hall pacing back and forth, Yun Fang was standing aside with a smile on his face, looking at this, I am afraid that the matter of Chongxi will be solved.
"Bring that kid back to the house tomorrow for me to see, although it is Chongxi, but this person can't be sloppy."
Yun Fang nodded and said with a smile: "What you said is true, but my daughter-in-law really thinks it is good when she sees that child today, and her appearance is also very good. Yun Fang is delicate, although she has a soft temperament, she will not praise people lightly, and now she will say this, indicating that the child is really good.
Old Man Song heard that the joy between his eyebrows increased a lot, and he said: "That's good, that's good, you go and prepare, and send someone to pick up the kid tomorrow, so that Chen'er and I can take a look." After all, it was Chen'er who married the child, and he had to like it after all. β
"You're right, it's just that the Wen family ......" Yun Fang didn't finish speaking, and saw Song Yichen walking over here, his face still pale from illness, but he walked calmly, as if he was born with a sense of nobility, and there was a vague immortal aura that seemed to be indescribable in words.
Old Man Song and Yun Fang couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their hearts, this was their Song family's child!
"Grandpa, mother." Song Yichen saluted Old Man Song and Yun Fang, and when Old Man Song saw this, he hurriedly pulled Song Yichen over and said, "This body is not good yet, why did it come out." β
"Don't get in the way, Chen'er came this time to talk to grandpa about this happy thing."
Old Man Song laughed twice when he heard this, and when he spoke again, he couldn't help but have a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Chen'er cares about this matter so much this time, tell grandpa, what do you think in your heart?" β
Song Yichen's face was still as indifferent as water, and he didn't seem to be affected by Old Man Song's laughter at all, so he only heard him say slowly: "Grandson should hope that the sooner the better." β
These words made Old Man Song raise his brows in some surprise, and even Yun Fang couldn't help but show a look of surprise. You must know that Song Yichen was not interested in the things around him when he was a child, let alone people. So now that he suddenly said this, no one could be surprised.
"Chen'er, have you seen that kid?"
Song Yichen nodded and said, "I've seen it, my grandson is very happy with that child." Song Yichen said very bluntly, so bluntly that Old Man Song and Yun Fang couldn't say anything for a while, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other. In the end, it was the old man Song who opened his mouth and said: "I just told you about it, but if you like it, you can send someone to take the child over to grandpa tomorrow, and then find a good day to welcome the child into the door, what do you say?" β
"Grandpa is the ......" Song Yichen paused when he said this, as if he remembered something, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Luo'er is afraid of life, so I'll pick her up in person tomorrow." β
Old Man Song was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "You kid, it hurts like this before you pass the door, and it will be terrible to pass the door in the future." β
Song Yichen didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, obviously in a good mood. Seeing this, Old Man Song didn't say much, gave some orders to his subordinates, and asked Song Yichen to go back to the house to rest.
Song Yichen is now ten years old, in fact, he has already reached the age when he should go to a private school, but it's a pity that his body is too poor, and no one in his family will be at ease when he goes to a private school. So the teacher he invited since he was a child went to Song's house to teach him, Song Yichen was also angry, he could recite poems since he was a child, and the poems he wrote made people think that this would be written by a child of a few years old. So even though he is not old now, he has long been famous.
In addition, he has the identity of King Yong'an on his head, so when the three words Song Yichen are mentioned, I am afraid that everyone in the entire Chen Kingdom knows it.
Wen Zhi suddenly thought of Song Yichen's cold face and the soft color that appeared on his face when he looked at Luo'er, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Daddy...... Daddy......" Wen Xiaoluo gently pulled the sleeve of La Wenzhi's shirt, and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes.
Wen Zhi felt distressed, and hurriedly hugged Wen Xiaoluo and said softly: "What's wrong with Luo'er?" β
"Hungry ......" Wen Xiaoluo touched his stomach and said a little dumbfounded.
Wen Zhi looked at Wen Xiaoluo's appearance, and thought that he couldn't help but feel sad, only to hear him mutter: "Dad can't stand you after all......" Saying that, a tear actually flowed from the corner of his eye, Wen Xiaoluo looked at the tear, and stretched out his immature little hand to wipe it clean for Wen Zhi.
"No...... Don't cry ......" Wen Xiaoluo's words were incomplete, but his face was full of worry about Wenzhi.
Wen Zhi took a hard breath and said to Wen Xiaoluo with a smile: "Daddy is fine, there are still a lot of snacks brought by that brother today, do you like to eat them?" β
Luo'er didn't speak, but nodded. Seeing this, Wenji thought about it, and then asked, "Do you like that brother?" β
"Hello...... I like ......" Wen Xiaoluo hesitated a little when he said this, and continued at the end: "I'm afraid ......"
"Afraid? Sue sΓΉ daddy, why are you afraid of that brother? β
Wen Xiaoluo shook his head, and then buried his head on the side of Wen Zhi's neck, obviously not wanting to say any more. Wen Zhi had some doubts in his heart, but he thought that Song Yichen didn't laugh much, and it was normal for Luo'er to be afraid, so he didn't think about it anymore.