This news spread in the Song family's mansion at once, and many people walked out of their rooms one after another when they heard the news.

More than ten years of parting, things are not people.

When Song Qingshu walked into the lobby with his wife and daughter, Song Guoan was sitting on the Taishi chair and talking with a middle-aged man. Sitting on the right hand side of this middle-aged man was a young man of twenty-three or four, who was handsome and good, and vaguely exuded a trace of stability.

When the young man saw someone coming, he looked up, and when he saw Song Qingshu returning, he immediately stood up, bowed, and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Song!"

"Hmm!" Song Qingshu nodded at him.

"Qingshu, are you back? I miss my brother. ”

When the middle-aged man saw Song Qingshu coming back, he quickly stood up, and wanted to hug him very enthusiastically.

"Willow, I think you want me to die, right?"

Song Qingshu took a step back and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a sneer.

And the young man standing behind the middle-aged man looked up at Mrs. Song and Song Yiren behind Song Qingshu.

Although Mrs. Song has been very well maintained over the years, she is a wife after all, and she is also old, and the teenager has just swept away.

But when he saw Song Yiren, he couldn't help but have dull eyes, his pupils contracted, such a beautiful woman he had never seen before, and sighed in his heart: "It's so beautiful, the perfect goddess." ’

Song Yiren originally had the appearance of a fairy, plus at this moment, her parents let go of the shackles and let her fall in love with Li Changsheng, this heart was full of the sweetness of love, when she was distracted and thought of Li Changsheng, a trace of an extremely sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this kind of smile was unconsciously emitted, and it could move people's hearts the most.

Song Yiren saw the sluggish look of the young man when he looked at him, nodded politely, and dodged to the side.

She already has a heart, so naturally she won't give anyone else any more chances.

A trace of regret flashed in the young man's eyes, and he smiled and stood beside his father.

After listening to Song Qingshu's words, the middle-aged man's face turned embarrassed, smiled bitterly, and turned to bow to Song Guoan.

"It seems that Brother Qingshu still has a lot of misunderstandings about me. It's okay, you finally returned to the Song family, then I won't bother, and I will leave with my Tao'er. ”

"Okay, you go back and tell your father, my old Song will go to see him when he has time. Song Guoan instructed.

"Thank you Uncle Liu for your kindness, I will definitely tell my father. ”

The middle-aged man turned around and left with the boy.

As soon as the outsiders left, Song Guoan immediately stood up from the Taishi chair, and looked at Song Qingshu excitedly, although he had thousands of words to say in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he only turned into one sentence:

"Qingshu, welcome home!"

Song Qingshu and his wife bowed down to Song Guoan: "Father!"

Song Yiren called sweetly at Song Guoan: "Grandpa." ”

At this time, from the side hall, an old woman came out, holding her hair in a bun, wearing a coarse cloth, with a kind face, and when she saw Song Qingshu and the three of them, she excitedly stepped forward and hugged Song Qingshu and said:

"Qingshu, look at you, you've lost weight again. I haven't eaten in the past few years, but this year I specially made you a big table of dishes, all of which you love to eat....."

The old woman chattered endlessly as always, but in Song Qingshu's ears, it seemed to be back to when he was a child.

"Mom, I'm sorry. ”

Song Qingshu looked at his mother, who was already graying in front of him, and suddenly felt guilty.

"Silly boy, what are you sorry to tell your mother?"

When the old woman was told by Song Qingshu, her tears were a little uncontrollable.

"Mom, I didn't take good care of Qingshu. ”

Song Yiren's mother hurriedly apologized.

"Oh, I don't know Qingshu's temper? Like his father, they are all cattle, and when he is stubborn, ten cows can't pull it back. When the old woman saw that she had said the wrong thing, she hurriedly stepped forward to take her daughter-in-law's hand and comforted her.

Song Yiren's mother smiled bitterly on her face, and her heart was true, if Song Qingshu and Song Guoan, father and son, hadn't been stubborn and stubborn, they wouldn't have been angry with each other for eighteen years.

"Grandma!"

Song Yiren shouted at the old woman.

"Eh, eh~ Oh, my little darling, it was only to my knees when you left, and now you have become such a beautiful beauty. ”

The old woman walked up to Song Yiren excitedly, hugged her, and kissed her forehead.

"Dad, what did Willow do with his son just now?"

Song Qingshu looked at Song Guoan and asked.

"The old man of the Liu family is dying, he is just trying to win me over and let him ascend to the throne of the head of the Liu family. ”

Song Guoan naturally knows everything about his son.

"Isn't Willow the second generation of sister-in-law, who else can fight him?"

Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I heard that the Liu family still has a line, the three generations of the lineage of the son-in-law came back from abroad, it is said that the foreign soldier king returned to the country, a skill, brave and strategic, and there is a force against the sky abroad, and now I have found the Liu family, the daughter of the willow tree has been obsessed with the emperor in recent years, and has done a lot of angry things, so his appearance has made many people in the Liu family take refuge in him. But fortunately, Liu Shu has been in power for a long time and has deep roots, but now he is gathering forces everywhere and wants to seize the position of the head of the Liu family, I think the Liu family is probably going to be in chaos. ”

Song Guoan explained.

"Did you promise him, father?"

Song Qingshu asked anxiously.

"No, I just told him that our Song family will neither help him, nor help the third-generation son-in-law. ”

Song Guoan said.

"Okay, okay, if you two want to talk, let's talk slowly here, I'll take my daughter-in-law and my baby granddaughter to eat first. "The old woman clearly has a deep grudge against a father and son.

Song Guoan and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled, and stopped talking.

"Dad, hurry up and bring your old wine, our father and son will have a good drink tonight, right?"

Song Qingshu's eyes rolled, revealing a Li Changsheng-style evil smile.

"Don't you kid know that officials can't drink?"

Song Guoan was distressed for a while, he got ten jars of Song Dynasty wine from abroad, and these thousand-year-old wines were all treasures.

"Eh, Dad, it was when I was at work, and now I'm on leave, and it's okay to fight you until dawn. ”

When Song Qingshu thought that this wine was from the Song Dynasty, his heart itched.

"Think beautifully, you kid want to drink with me until dawn?"

Although Song Guoan said this in his mouth, he had already asked him to dig out the Song Dynasty wine he had hidden in the courtyard.

The Song Yi people who were walking in front heard all this in their ears, thinking that if they had the opportunity, they would definitely let Li Changsheng taste what the wine of the Song Dynasty was like.

Then the old woman turned her head to look at Song Yiren and said, "Granddaughter, you can eat with confidence tonight." I planted these vegetables with my own hands, and the chickens, ducks and fish were also raised in our yard, you can try them. If there's anything you want to eat, tell me and I'll make it for you. ”

"Uh-huh. Song Yiren nodded, thinking that he would have to bring these delicacies to Li Changsheng as well.

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