Just when Song He walked to the foot cramp, the housekeeper appeared in front of everyone appropriately.

His words made Song He almost exclaim with joy, and he held Yin Zheng's hand unconsciously harder. Let Yin Zheng, who was standing beside her, also feel her joy.

Looking at Song Hexiao's crooked eyes, the corners of Yin Zheng's mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile, and even he didn't notice it.

Of course, none of this escaped the eyes of the discerning old man Yin.

"Okay, let's stop here today, butler, go and drive the cable car, everyone is tired, let's take the cable car back." The old man glanced meaningfully at Song He's heels of about seven centimeters, and then ordered.

As soon as the old man said this, everyone present couldn't help but have a little more emotion for Song He.

The meaning of the old man's words just now was obvious, he just saw that Song He was tired.

Yin Hu and Yin Leopard glanced at each other, exchanged a look with each other, and when they looked at Song He and Yin Zheng again, there was a trace of viciousness and murder in their eyes, as well as jealousy.

The same is true of their respective mothers.

Sitting on the cable car, the innocent Song He didn't have so many little Jiujiu in his heart, and he kept pointing to the beautiful scenery along the way throughout the whole process, letting Yin Zheng watch it with him.

"Yin Zheng, look at the peacock there, wow, this peacock is open, it's so beautiful."

"Yin Zheng, what kind of flower is that, it's really special."

"The flower of the other side."

"What is the flower language of the other side of the flower? Isn't this flower supposed to grow on the Nai Ho Bridge? ”

Song He seemed to have forgotten that there were other people around him, and tightly dragged Yin Zheng's arm to play the fine tradition of not being ashamed to ask questions.

But she may have forgotten that Yin Zheng is an ordinary man, he has spent all his time studying since he was a child, and where has he seen the legends of gods and ghosts in Song He's mind.

If Song He looked back at this time, she would be able to know how dark Yin Zheng's face was at this time.

"Hey, Yin Zheng, that's ......"

"Xiaohe, are you hungry?"

With the experience of the previous car, this time Yin Zheng directly interrupted without waiting for Song He to ask the question.

"Hungry, so hungry." Song He symbolically touched his stomach, looked up at Yin Zheng with a bitter face, and said coquettishly. Maybe today's Yin Zheng is too caring, so at this moment, even Song He didn't realize that he was coquettish to Yin Zheng.

"Here we are. Miss Young Master, you can get out of the car. ”

As if it was a good match, as soon as Yin Zheng's words fell, the housekeeper spoke.

But I really want to say that the housekeeper's words are very useful to the current Song He, what other flowers, peacocks open the screen, let's wait until the end of the meal.

But when Song He came to the table, he was dumbfounded, there was no imaginary Manchu and Han banquets, and there was no so-called Western-style meal, all that was in front of him was the most ordinary home-cooked food and a few bowls of white rice.

Quietly glanced at the people around him with his spare eyes, and found that everyone's expressions were the same as before, Song He was sure that this might be Old Man Yin's eating habits, not against himself.

Fortunately, she Song He is not a hypocritical child, no matter what it is, it is delicious.

With Yin Zheng's thoughtfulness and warmth for a meal, Song He ate happily. Lunch was simple and ended quickly, and it probably took less than an hour for so many people.

"Xiaoyu, take the young grandmother to the eldest young master's room to rest for a while."

Looking at Song He, who had already eaten satisfied, the old man immediately opened his mouth and ordered.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Song He saw that Yin Zheng didn't speak, so he said Old Man Yin's words and politely thanked him. It just so happened that she had walked so much in the morning, and she was also tired.

"Ah Zheng, push me to the study." Looking at Song Hexiao's back in front of him, Old Man Yin retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Yin Zheng, his tone was as serious as ever, which was irresistible.

"Yes."

Yin Zheng responded, then took the position where the housekeeper was standing just now, left the two pairs of mother and son, didn't say a word to them, and walked straight to the study. The wheelchair pushing is also quite skillful and stable.

"Ah Zheng, is this woman really my granddaughter-in-law?" Looking at the closed study door, Old Man Yin removed the coldness on his face, dispersed the oppressive momentum on his body, and was as kind as an ordinary grandfather asking his grandson.

"This is a marriage certificate, please grandpa take a look."

Facing his grandfather's questioning, Yin Zheng came up with the most powerful evidence: two red marriage certificates.

"Yes, yes! Your life's major event has been solved, and this time grandpa is also relieved, grandpa can see that Song He is a kind and good girl, and you care about her very much. The old man's palm touched the three big words of "marriage certificate" in gild, and his face was full of smiles.

It's just that, after a while, Old Man Yin paused and continued: "However, Song He's girl's body is too weak, our Yin family is getting stronger and stronger now, if you are alone, you will have a hard time, so I plan to ask your two younger brothers to come over and help you, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Grandpa, is this informing me or asking for my opinion?"

Yin Zheng straightened his body, calling his grandfather in his mouth, but there was a hint of alienation in his voice.

"Yes, in my opinion, Song He, a woman, is only suitable for being a virtuous and virtuous wife at home, and she can't give you any help in her career, and she puts such a big burden of the Yin Group on your shoulders, grandpa feels sorry for you Ah Zheng."

Old Man Yin said, pushing the wheelchair with his hand, stretching out his wrinkled hand, wanting to hold Yin Zheng's hand and talk about it like a plopping grandson.

But he seemed to have forgotten that it was Yin Zheng who was standing in front of him, not Yin Hu, let alone Yin Leopard.

Looking at Old Man Yin's outstretched palm, Yin Zheng took a step back without a trace, skillfully avoiding Old Man Yin's hand, and exuded an aura of rejection thousands of miles away.

"Although Song He is a woman, her ability is not lost to any man, grandpa, you just saw her for the first time, how do you know that she is not my virtuous helper, and she will not become my right-hand man?"

Yin Zheng lowered his head, looked at the old man motionless with a pair of deep eyes, and his words had an aggressive feeling.

"However, the tigers and leopards are already so old, you can't be a brother and don't ask, right?!" Perhaps it was Yin Zheng's attitude that angered the old man, and for a while, the kindness on the old man's face all dissipated, and he raised his head to meet Yin Zheng's gaze.

"That grandpa, why didn't the two of them think that I was their brother when they came to this world, why didn't they ask my opinion?!"

"Nonsense, you were a kid at the time! Zheng'er, do you want to be willing to see your grandfather angry to death by you?! ”