It is not an exaggeration to say that Yin Zheng is a film and television superstar who has been delayed by the business world.

At least that's what Song He thinks.

Feeling the eyes that had been looking at him, Yin Zheng raised his eyelids, and then woke up. found that Yin Zheng woke up, Song He immediately buried his head in the quilt like a child who had done something wrong, and his little face turned red.

However, how could her little trick escape Yin Zheng's eyes, but Yin Zheng didn't break it, and cooperated to think that Song He was still sleeping, so she got up and walked into the bathroom directly.

Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Song He breathed a sigh of relief and took his head out of the quilt.

If Yin Zheng stayed a little longer, I am afraid that she would really suffocate to death in the quilt.

"Since you're awake, get up and go downstairs for breakfast, and you won't go to the company today with a day off."

Looking at Song He, who was panting like a child, Yin Zhengqiang held back a smile and appeared in front of Song He coldly, his tone was the same as before. The whole person doesn't look like he's going to take a shower, and he can't be more neat in a hand-made suit.

"You...... Didn't you take a bath? Song He looked at Yin Zheng and said subconsciously, but after finishing speaking, she immediately noticed that something was wrong, and then changed her words: "Oh, by the way, that, why do you want to give me a holiday today?" ”

"Take you home."

"Also, the bath water is for you, you are covered in stinky sweat, and you still drool when you sleep."

Yin Zheng looked at the lovely Song He, tried his best to maintain his previous appearance, and left the bedroom as quickly as he could.

It has been medically proven that holding back a smile for a long time is not good for your health.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Yin Zheng's smile quickly spread from the corners of his mouth to his whole body, and his eyes were full of smiles. At this moment, Yin Zheng could think of Song He's blushing face.

This laugh lasted until Yin Zheng walked to the living room and picked up the milk cup.

Looking at Yin Zheng's smile, even the housekeeper who had been by his side for ten years was dumbfounded, looking for you After Mrs. Yin died, he had forgotten how long it had been since he had seen Yin Zheng smile like this.

Maybe Song He is the angel that God brought to Yin Zheng.

Half an hour later, Song He, who had finished taking a bath, walked down from the second floor and gulped down the hot porridge that had been warmed. During this time, Yin Zheng has been sitting on the sofa watching the morning newspaper, waiting patiently.

Half an hour later, Song He changed into a white bandeau dress under Yin Zheng's control, and drove in the direction of the Yin family's old house together, this time it was the housekeeper who drove, and Song He and Yin Zheng were all sitting in the back seat.

Along the way, the car was extremely quiet, and the closer the car was to the Yin family's old house, the more nervous Song He's heart became.

Perhaps sensing the small emotions of the woman around him, Yin Zheng held Song He's hand a little harder.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Yin Zheng looked at Song He and gave her a reassuring look.

Inexplicably, Song He also held Yin Zheng's hand tightly, looking at the two hands with ten fingers clasped, Song He's heart really quieted down.

After a period of twists and turns, the car slowly drove into a place that looked like a holiday manor, where the green mountains and green waters, the birds and flowers were fragrant, it looked like a paradise, and the beauty made Song He feel that he had come to a fairyland.

And for all this beautiful scenery in front of him, Yin Zheng on the side didn't feel anything, and even closed his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that hand was still holding her hand tightly, Song He would have thought that Yin Zheng was asleep.

The car drove forward for another ten minutes before stopping.

With the support of Yin Zheng's gentleman, Song He got out of the car, and the next second she just relaxed, and after a while, her heart rose high again, and the hand holding Yin Zheng clenched even tighter.

Along the way, Song He imagined a lot of scenes of meeting Yin Zheng's family, but he never thought it would be like this: an old man with silver hair sat in a wheelchair, full of energy, but there was no trace of the joy of his grandfather wanting to see his daughter-in-law from his face.

On the left and right sides of the old man stood two young men who were about the same age as Yin Zheng, these two men were very good-looking, but they couldn't compare to Yin Zheng, judging from the way they dressed, Song He judged in his heart that they should be Yin Zheng's brothers.

It's just that Song He doesn't understand how the eyes they look at him are full of hostility, one is written on the face, and the other is written in the eyes, hiding a knife in the smile, smiling tiger.

Behind these people, there were two women standing, all dressed up in flowers, Song He judged that these two people should not be Yin Zheng's mother, they all said that the girl follows her father, her son follows her mother, Yin Zheng and these two noble ladies are not like each other.

"If you come, go in, go directly to the ancestral hall."

The old man looked Song He up and down for a while, and his eyes fell meaningfully on the hands of Song He and Yin Zheng, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, with a kind of magic that others could not refuse.

Yin Zheng's momentum should be the true inheritance of his grandfather.

Regarding the word "ancestral hall" and the two words, Song He still sees it a lot on TV and in books, but it is the first time in reality. But it seems that the ancestral hall of the Yin family should be similar to the one in the mansion, right?

Just after the old man said the words "enter the ancestral hall", Song He obviously saw a trace of surprise on the faces of the two men and the two noblewomen behind him.

Only Yin Zheng's face was calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

There is still a distance between the ancestral hall and the place where he just got off the bus, and Yin Zheng never let go of Song He's hand along the way, which made Song He feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

When he first arrived, Song He didn't dare to speak or move, so he could only follow Yin Zheng, she would worship whoever he worshipped, and she would do whatever he asked her to do.

"This is left by Zheng'er's mother, although it is not as valuable as those jewelry and diamonds outside, but it is a piece of his mother's heart, and sometimes Ah Zheng is still young, only ten years old, so I will keep it for him first. Now that Ah Zheng has a daughter-in-law, I can be regarded as returning to the original owner. ”

The old man solemnly handed the bracelet to Song He's palm.

Song He glanced back at Yin Zheng, only to see Yin Zheng nodded, and she dared to accept it. Baby's tightly held in hand.

At this moment, Song He looked at Yin Zheng with more emotion in her eyes, as if she was sympathetic to the same disease, her mother also died early, and she left suddenly.

During the whole process, the two men and the two noble ladies didn't say a word, they kept a straight face throughout the whole process, I don't know if the people of the Yin family are like this, at this moment, Song He felt that although this family did not have it, there was still something missing.

"Sir, lunch is ready."