101 Feelings

I don't know how long it took for Fu Qingyao to find her voice, "Is it after the beginning of spring?" ”

The beginning of spring is a good day, and most people get married during that time.

Zhou Qizhi nodded, "That's why I'm looking for you for something, as early as a few months ago, the Gu and Song families had already started to prepare, and now they are even more busy." After all, it is a good day for the eldest son of the Song family and the eldest daughter of the Gu family, and it is a big family. ”

No wonder yesterday Song Yan said that he would be busy during this time, it turned out that he was busy with this matter.

Fu Qingyao sneered in her heart, while she wanted to get married, she couldn't get along with other women, and if she wanted her to be his lover, she would really enjoy the blessings of all people!

Raising his eyes and glancing at Zhou Qiyi, Fu Qingyao said, "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

I made up my mind.

However, it was said that Fu Zhou and the two were chatting in the Chinese club, and Song Yan, Song Huaizhang, the former head of the Song family, who had the highest status in the Song family, gathered in a room and were talking about it.

"How's the preparation for the levy?" The old man with gray hair and a gray robe on the throne blew tea foam and said lightly.

"Yurou has been preparing for more than half a year, and she has almost prepared, only some details need to be repaired." Song Huaizhang said, with a smile on his face, obviously looking forward to the upcoming marriage.

Old lady Song put down the teacup, touched her beard, nodded and said, "That's good, there have been no happy events in the house for many years, Yan'er's marriage must be well prepared." Hold a big show. ”

Song Huaizhang nodded. Exclaimed: "It's been so many years. Yan'er is finally getting married, and most of the stone in my heart has been put down. If Zixi's girl can get a man in one fell swoop this time and let the Song family have a successor, then I will be completely relieved. ”

He turned his head to Song Yan with a cold face and said: "They are all people who are going to get married, why are they still this cold look, and I don't know what the girl from Lu Dao Zixi likes about you, you don't want to marry." ”

Song Yan is undeniable. "If she doesn't marry me, who else can she marry."

Since ancient times, Gu Zixi has a noble status, and his ancestors have been officials to Zaifu, and he is a very popular minister, so the Gu family has always regarded himself very highly. Except for the Song family, Gu Zixi really doesn't look down on other people's identities.

Song Huaizhang frowned, "I can't say that, Zixi's girl, I watched her grow up, and I didn't say anything about her character." The temperament is also excellent, is it possible that you are still wronged? ”

Song Yan glanced at his father lightly. "Don't worry, the position of the future housewife of the Song family will only be hers."

Song Huaizhang wanted to say more, but the old lady Song had already nodded and said, "Okay, it's really blue out of blue and more than blue." Yan'er has great ambitions and disdains the private affairs of men and women, and will not be bound by women in the future. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Song Huaizhang lightly, "If you hadn't made that kind of thing back then, how could the Song family have fallen to this point now." ”

Not long after Song Yan's mother died, Song Wanxin's mother came to the door with her, embarrassing the Song family, and Song Huaizhang almost couldn't sit in that position.

Later, it was the old lady Song who made a decision and asked Song Huaizhang to go to the Fang family to ask for the guilt, and married Fang Yurou, another concubine of the Fang family, which suppressed the matter.

For so many years, although Mrs. Song didn't make a move on Song Wanxin's mother and daughter, and let Song Wanxin live in the mansion, she really didn't look down on this granddaughter born outside, and she didn't see her as the Song family in her heart.

Children who are not born in the house, who knows if the blood of the Song family is flowing in the bones of Lu Dao.

Even if the paternity test proves that Song Wanxin and Song Huaizhang are 99.99% genetically matched, it is just a nod to let Song Wanxin live in Song's house.

As for the woman outside, it is impossible for Ben to step into half a point and dirty this house.

Song Huaizhang wanted to say something, but the old lady Song had already spoken: "Yan'er is very good now, not confused by foreign things, not entangled by personal feelings, and will definitely be able to do something in the future to bring our Song family to a higher position." ”

Speaking of this, Old Lady Song sighed, "Today's Song family is not as good as the next generation. Power is like a fierce tiger, you sit up, want to come down, there is no room for you. ”

The old man's superb gaze stared at Song Yan, "Think about what the family has taught you over the years, if you want the Song family to start to decline in your hands, then you can follow your father's example, you will be blinded by women and can't distinguish between priorities." ”

Song Huaizhang, who said this, was full of shame, the Song family was indeed in his hands and began to go downhill.

"Yan'er, the people of our Song family can't have the slightest weakness in the slackness, if there is a weakness, it will be fatal." Old lady Song looked in the direction of the ancestral hall, "The Qin family is getting stronger and stronger, and there is the Fang family, the Tang family, and the Song family, which is no longer the Song family that gathered the wealth of the world to support back then." Once the Song family collapses, the foundation that the ancestors have saved for thousands of years will not be able to be kept. ”

He has already raised such an indecisive waste as Song Huaizhang, how could he still raise Song Yan like that.

"Grandpa, rest assured, the Song family raised me and gave me everything, and I will not repeat my father's mistakes." Song Yan's gaze was still so cold, he squinted his eyes, and said casually, "What the Fang family took from the Song family, I will definitely get it back from the Fang family, and the Song family has always said that the first family in the capital will always be." ”

"Okay." Old lady Song applauded, got up, and patted him on the shoulder, "You are the grandson I personally raised, and the person I have placed great hopes on, I will definitely not let my grandfather and me down." You and Huaizhang go down first, and you come back in the evening, I have something to give you. ”

"Yes."

The two came out of Mrs. Song's study, and the two walked slowly on the verandah, Song Huaizhang looked at his increasingly mature and stable son beside him, and stopped talking.

"Father, say whatever you want. Between father and son, there is nothing that can not be said. "Song Yan has an arrogant and cold personality, but he is also a qualified politician. Govern. home, and as a qualified politician. Guest, the final point is that joy and anger are invisible, and there will be no resentment towards anyone.

Even if Song Huaizhang betrayed his mother, the relationship between father and son is still very good, at least Song Huaizhang himself thinks so.

When facing Song Yan, he is indeed a loving father.

Among the three siblings of the Song family, he values this eldest son the most, and the one he loves the most is Song Wanxin, the daughter born in the outer room.

"Yan'er, I'm not a good father, really." Song Huaizhang stood in the verandah, looked at the sky in all directions, and sighed, "Since I was a child, your grandfather has taught me that in the Song family, the last thing I should have is kindness and affection. We can be ruthless, we can be cruel, we can do everything, but everything is on the premise of ensuring the interests of the family. ”

"The matter of Wanxin, what your grandfather is most disappointed in is not the existence of Wanxin, but the existence of Wanxin is based on the premise of harming the interests of the Song family." Thinking of the woman who was like a silk flower, Song Huaizhang's vicissitudes of life also showed a little nostalgia and tenderness, "Wanxin's mother is really a very good woman." Weak and kind, in his place, I am not from the Song family, but Song Huaizhang, the man she loves. ”

Looking at such an emotionally exposed man, a sneer appeared in Song Yan's eyes, woman? Affection?

It's ridiculous.

Song Huaizhang turned his head, looked at his son who was still careless, and shook his head, "I know that you don't agree with me now, and I think that interests are the most important thing in this world." However, if one day, you fall in love with a woman and you can't see her, you will miss her, and when you see her, you will be satisfied, and that feeling cannot be compensated for by no amount of wealth and power. Seeing her smile at others, your heart will ache, you will want to imprison her, let her always be in your arms, only you alone can see her, then you will understand what it feels like to love someone. ”

Song Yan looked at the delicately cared for roses in the yard, took a step forward, and said lightly: "There will never be such a day." ”

"Where's Miss Fu?" Looking at such a cold eldest son, Song Huaizhang was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you like her?" ”

Song Yan was folding the flower down, and when he heard the words, his hand paused slightly, put the flower in front of his nose and sniffed, "Like it?" Perhaps. Just like now, I love this flower, but no matter how beautiful the flower is, it is just for people to admire. ”

It may be that the subordinates were not careful, the thorns on this rose were not repaired, Song Yan's ring finger was pricked, and suddenly a bead of blood came out.

Song Yan put the flower in front of his eyes, stretched out his hand to remove the petals one by one, "No matter how beautiful the flower is, if it hurts me, it will only be destroyed." ”

Holding the bare flowers, Song Yan turned around and hooked the corners of his mouth, "But one flower, even if you throw it away, there will be thousands of flowers." I will never be like my father, a woman's kindness. ”

Hearing such offensive words, Song Huaizhang was not angry, but just looked at his son with those wise eyes, "But this flower, there is only this one in this world, the only one." Lose it, and you'll never find the same one again. Even if it's very similar, it's not it. ”

Song Yan didn't answer, but just threw the branch that couldn't be regarded as a flower in the flower garden, "Isn't my father going to Wanxin Building, I'll go with my father." ”

Let's see what Song Wanxin is planning during this time.

When you come to Wanxin Building, the lights outside the courtyard are sparse, and against the backdrop of the night, there is a feeling of independence from the world.

Because of the embarrassment of her identity, Song Wanxin has always served the least number of subordinates here, and she herself likes to be quiet, so she easily does not want to be served.

For the little Jiujiu in her heart, Song Yan didn't pay attention to it at all.

The battle in the back house, in the eyes of the men outside, is simply too low-level.

Song Wanxin has always been in the palm of his hand.

No matter how he jumped, he couldn't turn over the palm of his hand. (To be continued......)