"Third Miss, the old man and the lady are looking forward to your return day and night, quick, please come in!"

Song An wiped a handful of old tears and personally led Song Rujun through the corridor and rockery to the main hall.

As he walked, he wept and introduced: "Miss, that flower garden, you planted it before." The uncle and the second master wanted to push the gazebo again and again, but the old man kept pressing it, just to keep it for you. ”

"Father, will his old man still remember my daughter?" Song Rujun said sadly.

She walked very slowly, and the compound was full, carrying too many memories of the first half of her life.

After 20 years of separation, now I see things and think about the old, so it's not sad.

"Miss, don't talk like that!"

"Old man, it's just hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. After you left, you will ask me every year during the Chinese New Year, how are the three girls doing? Did you suffer with Wenren? ”

"You are also stubborn, the old man actually wants you to be soft, and he didn't expect that you will be gone for twenty years."

Song An said sadly.

"Did my father really ask me?" Song Rujun said sadly.

She has the blood of the Song family in her bones, she has been strong since she was a child, she eloped with Qin Wenren back then, and she didn't want to come back.

But the thought of being kicked out of the house made me resentful.

If it weren't for Qin Wenren's serious illness this time, the husband and wife would have been involved in life and death, and she would still not be able to forgive her father's ruthlessness.

"Ru Jun, everything is over, you and I are old, there are some things that should be forgotten." Qin Wenren held his beloved wife's fragrant shoulder and said in a deep voice.

He was beaten out of here by Old Man Song himself, and now twenty years have passed, and he has no hatred.

Arrived at the hall.

There were a few people sitting inside drinking tea and chatting.

Although Qin Yi has never met them, judging from their faces, most of them are direct descendants of the Song family.

"Old Song, where did this soil bun come from, did you ask clearly? And he led him into the house. ”

A noble woman wearing a red cheongsam and a pearl necklace around her neck asked dishappily.

She is Guo Xiaoyu, Song Zhonghao's wife.

Song Zhonghao is the boss of the Song family and the vice governor of Jiangdong Province, and Guo Xiaoyu has the absolute right to speak in this family.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Ru Jun." Song Rujun cleaned up her mood and said hello with a smile.

"Yo, it's the third sister, I'm not mistaken!"

Another gorgeously dressed woman sneered, dragging her emphasis and looking around Song Rujun.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Song Rujun greeted with a light smile.

"Our mother and father have always said that the third sister is the most capable, but she is the deputy county magistrate of Wu County, but I heard that she was masturbated some time ago and went back to the countryside to farm."

"Third sister, is there such a thing?"

This woman is Liu Chunmei, the wife of Song Zhongchu, the second master of the Song family.

Song Zhongchu served as a staff officer in the General Staff Department of the Jiangdong Military Region, with the rank of colonel.

The reason why the Song family can still eat in the provincial capital is precisely because Song Zhonghao and Song Zhongchu are pressing, otherwise they would have been defeated by the children of the family.

Song Rujun smiled slightly, but did not explain.

Guo Xiaoyu and Liu Chunmei saw that Song Rujun had an outstanding temperament, although they were the same age as them.

But their skin is as smooth and tender as a girl, and it is a hundred times more beautiful than their old face with potholes corroded by makeup.

The two of them couldn't help but feel filthy and jealous.

"Song Rujun, if I'm not mistaken, you have been kicked out of the house by the old man. You're not welcome here, so please come back. Guo Xiaoyu put on a condescending posture and issued an eviction order.

"When the third lady came back, it was the old man who opened it himself......" Song An wanted to help speak.

Before the words fell, Liu Chunmei sneered: "You old thing, the more you live, the more confused you are, right?" What did Zhonghao say, officials below the bureau level, with assets of less than one billion, are not allowed to step into the Song Mansion, don't you have long ears? ”

Song An's old face was red when he was scolded.

Now that the Song family is the eldest and second master, these two ladies are even more difficult to serve, although he is an old housekeeper, he can only be angry.

"Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, I just want to see my father, this request is not too much, right?" Song Rujun frowned and asked.

"See what? Are you a bureau level? Qin Wenren, do you have a billion family assets? Fuck off. Liu Chunmei stretched out her hand to push Song Rujun.

When the elders spoke, Qin Yi didn't want to interject, but he really couldn't see it, reached out and grabbed Liu Chunmei's hand, and said coldly: "My mother has the blood of the Song family, and she is a serious Song family." But what qualifications do you have to point fingers at this? ”

"Hey, you uneducated bun, do you talk to your elders like this?" Liu Chunmei shouted angrily.

"I respect you, you are an elder. If you don't respect you, you pig and dog are not as good! Qin Yi said coldly.

He is now backed by Yin Zhuoran and Commander Gu of the Jiangdong Military Region, and he really doesn't pay attention to the vice governor and chief of staff.

It's really annoying, he doesn't mind giving these idiots a little color.

"What are you doing?"

Two middle-aged men walked out of the back hall, and the first one combed his big back, it was the boss of the Song family, Song Zhonghao, vice governor of Jiangdong.

The other person with a national character face and a straight military uniform is Song Zhongchu, chief of staff of the Jiangdong Military Region.

As soon as these two men came, all the people in the hall stood in silence.

"What's the noise?" Song Zhonghao frowned and asked.

"Big brother, second brother!"

Song Rujun and Qin Wenren greeted calmly.

"Third sister?" Song Zhonghao was slightly surprised.

"Zhonghao, she was expelled from the old man a long time ago, why did she enter our Song family?" Liu Chunmei huffed.

"After all, it's a family, and when you come back, you'll come back. Ru Jun, go see the old man. ”

Song Zhonghao waved his hand.

"No, Zhonghao, Zhongchu, I see that she is coming back to fight for the inheritance of the Song Group, this old man thinks of her every day, in case her brain is hot...... We can't lure wolves into the house. ”

Guo Xiaoyu pulled the two aside and blew the air.

"Sister-in-law, you're thinking too much. After all, Ru Jun is our own sister, and it is extremely difficult to leave home for 20 years. Even if you come back, it's just a matter of three more pairs of chopsticks. ”

"Besides, if you want to seize the inheritance, you have to watch the 'big show' on the thirty nights, with me and my eldest brother here, can they have a chance?"

Song Zhongchu put his hands behind his back and said unhappily.

He spoke, and the two tricky women could only reluctantly agree.

"However, these three sisters have been in a small place for a long time, and their tutors are really average, which is very annoying."

Song Zhonghao said coldly.

Qin Yi's nephew didn't even say hello to them from beginning to end, he held a hand behind his back, pretending to be bigger than them, can he not be annoyed?

Seeing that he had the consent of the uncle and the second master, Song An hurriedly took Song Rujun to the inner room to see the old man.

The Song family is an old house.

The old man Song Jingui leaned on the head of the bed alone, his face was like gold paper, and he kept coughing up blood.

The room was deserted, filled with a strong smell of fish and medicine, and no one wanted to stay here for a moment.

Song Jingui finally got over his breath, and he was already in tears.

"Master, master, here, here......" Song An broke into the room, holding the old man's hand, and spoke incoherently excitedly.

"Huh!"

"Ruthless is mostly rich and noble!"

"Even my own sons and grandsons are too lazy to see me, who else can think of me, an old man?"

Song Jingui smiled bitterly.

Since he fell, in addition to a bunch of nursing doctors, sons, daughters-in-law, and grandchildren have not even bothered to fight through the motions.

To them, he was nothing more than a useless man about to descend into the loess.

They are more concerned about stocks, promotions, and getting rich!

Family affection, in this profit-hungry Song family, is undoubtedly a joke.

If you have money and power, you will have love.

"Daddy!"

There was a choked sound at the door.

This voice seems to have come from ancient times, so vast and distant.

But it was so familiar, like a sharp sword, pierced into the deepest part of Song Jingui's heart.