On the seventh day of November, Xiaobao's first birthday banquet.

As early as a few days ago, the Song family began to prepare.

Song Yunshu felt that it was time for Xiaobao to appear in everyone's sight and let everyone know that Xiaobao was her child. And to give Xiaobao a name and enter it into the family tree. When Song was busy preparing for Xiaobao's first birthday, she was not idle.

I went to the ancestral house of the Song family in person and met the ancestor.

I have to say that seeing the patriarch this time is even more disturbing than seeing her before.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Yunshu looked at the dignified white-bearded old man in front of him with a smile and asked.

Patriarch Song smiled mildly and said, "That's the literal meaning." ”

Then he said with a look of embarrassment: "Yun Shu, you also know that Xiaobao's mother is not what you are marrying, to put it mildly, I don't know if she gave birth to you." Let that kid go to the family tree, our old Song family's face can't get by. ”

I gave birth to it, and you say he's not mine! If it weren't for the fact that he was the patriarch, Song Yunshu would have wanted to go up and hammer him directly.

"Oh, so you're going to let me marry my cousin?" Song Yunshu pulled out a smirk.

The purpose of this Song patriarch is also very clear, that is, as long as Song Yunshu marries the granddaughter of the Song patriarch, he will let Xiaobao enter the family tree.

"Jingjing is a good girl, you will never suffer if you marry." Patriarch Song smiled flatteringly and said.

didn't forget the threat, and said: "Yun Shu, you can think about it, your child is not in the family tree, and the name is not right." ”

Patriarch Song talked about this matter three or four times, to put it bluntly, he wanted to marry his granddaughter.

Let's not say that she is a woman, even if she is a man, she will definitely not like Song Jing.

Song Jing is pretentious every day, and it is her honor for Song Yunshu to marry her, thinking that she looks like a fairy and has a status as high as a star.

heard that Song Yunshu rejected her marriage, so he rushed to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Song Yunshu didn't know where she came to believe it, whether it was her sorry appearance or her touching intelligence.

Fortunately, she was not there this time, otherwise Song Yunshu felt that she might not be able to suppress the power of the flood in her body that wanted to hammer her.

"How's that for you?" The son of the Song patriarch is about to be promoted, and now if he marries Song Yunshu, that position will not be in his son's pocket at that time.

Patriarch Song thought it was very good, but Song Yunshu would not be at his mercy like this.

Song Yunshu sneered and said, "What qualifications do you have to tell me about the conditions?" ”

Patriarch Song was accustomed to seeing Song Yunshu's gentle appearance, and suddenly saw her so indifferent and powerful, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Y-Don't you want that kid to be on the family tree?" Patriarch Song's tongues seemed to be twisted together.

She was about to speak when a familiar voice interjected.

"She's right." Chu Yuchen strode in, and sat straight next to Song Yunshu without even glancing at Song Zuchang.

"What are you?" After a pause, he. Said with a sneer.

Song Yunshu knew him and didn't salute him.

Patriarch Song didn't know him, so he looked at him angrily and scolded, "Who are you?" This is the Song family! Where is your turn to go wild here? ”

"Wild?" Chu Yuchen was also the first time in so many years that he heard someone say this, and he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

Song Yunshu had always known that there was something wrong with Patriarch Song's IQ, but he didn't expect that even Chu Yuchen couldn't see it, and now it seems that there is something wrong with his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Song Yunshu asked softly.

"This king is doing his own thing." Chu Yuchen said. "I heard that the petty officials here actually dare to accept bribes and kill people......

Although he didn't finish speaking, Song Yunshu already understood. Chu Yuchen, a busy person, would take care of such a trivial matter, and he was clearly here to support her.

I have to say that she was really moved.

In fact, Chu Yuchen is not bad.

"Grass people Song Jia has seen King Mu." A person suddenly broke in outside, and as soon as the person saw Chu Yuchen, he immediately knelt down, and layers of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Chu Yuchen didn't look at Song Jia, but at the Song clan? Long asked, "Do you know what to do?" ”

"Got it, got it." Song Zuchang's face turned pale, and he nodded again and again.

Song Yunshu frowned and didn't speak.

Chu Yuchen seemed to know what she would say, and said, "This king won't let him go like this,"

Song Yunshu smiled and said, "Then thank King Mu first." ”

Song House.

Song was busy preparing things for the first birthday gift at home, and Zhang Yunyao helped her. Song always sighed that if it weren't for her, she didn't know how busy she would be.

Xiaobao was alone in the house spitting bubbles to entertain himself. Suddenly he stopped, his dark eyes looking at the door.

Then he laughed, and the crisp laughter peculiar to a child echoed through the room and reached the ears of the attendants who stood guard at the door.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"What did the little boy think? Laughing so happily? ”

"Maybe I thought of my first birthday."

"Since the third son left, I have rarely heard the laughter of the little son."

"You still dare to mention it?"

……

There was a lot of noise at the door, but there was a peaceful scene in the house.

The little third son who held Xiaobao's hand was full of smiles.

"Young Master Xiaobao, how are you doing?"

"Young Master Xiaobao, I miss you very much."

"Young Master Xiaobao, I will definitely protect you."

Xiao Sanzi pressed his forehead against Xiaobao's head, and swore an oath to his innocent big eyes: "Young Master Xiaobao, I will never let you get hurt again." ”

grabbed his hand, as if in response, and slammed the little third son back and forth, making him happy and very happy.

At the same time, he secretly hated him for being too weak, and let any random person bully Xiaobao.

"Small, small...... Sanzi ......" The language of stumbling and panning successfully made the little third son red-eyed, and he didn't cry when he was kicked or stabbed.

Xiaobao believed in him, from beginning to end.

Song Yunshu, who was all ready, personally went to pick up Xiaobao and go to the front hall.

The moment she picked up Xiaobao, a touch of surprise flashed in Song Yunshu's eyes, she clearly remembered that before she left, she was afraid that Xiaobao would be stuffy, so she lifted half a corner of the quilt, but now it has been tightly covered.

Could it be that the guards were afraid that Xiao Bao Leng would cover him? Thinking so, he called the guard who came to see the door and asked, and the answer he got was that no one approached.

Suddenly, Song Yunshu's mind flashed the immature cheeks of the little third son, glanced around the room, found nothing, and decided to come back and check again.

Now that the guests are waiting, Song Yunshu has invited a lot of people in order to justify Xiaobao's name, knowing that now is not the time to pursue her groundless suspicions.

She didn't say anything when she went out with Xiaobao in her arms, but she didn't give the guards a good look on her face.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her if Xiao Sanzi harmed Xiaobao and really succeeded?

The only thing she knows is that she can't afford to lose Xiaobao.

Song Yunshu left at will, and a dark figure walked out of the room, it was the little third son who heard the voice and hid.

Looking at the closed door, the light in his eyes flowed, and the grief was overflowing.