Song Yiyan was extremely aggrieved when he said it.

Poor Chuchu.

But the hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched into a fist.

As long as she is there, Song Yan doesn't want to snatch what originally belonged to her!

Hearing this, Mrs. Song was so angry that she said angrily: "Let? My Yanyan is my granddaughter, and she is the only eldest lady of our Song family. ”

Song Yiyan is not a member of the Song family after all, and he can't learn the bright and upright style of the Song family!

The words that did not distinguish between priority and priority were taken for granted, which made Mrs. Song feel angry when she heard it.

After speaking, Mrs. Su pointed at Zheng Mei, "That's how you raised her all these years?" ”

Song Yiyan was already aggrieved, but after hearing Mrs. Song's words, she was even more aggrieved.

Song Yan is the only eldest lady of the Song family, so what is she?

She is the one who has lived in the Song family for eighteen years, she is the one who brings laughter to the Song family, and she is the one who is filial in front of Mrs. Song.

Where is Song Yan at these times?

But now, Mrs. Song wants to erase all her credit with a word!

Is this really fair to her?

Why didn't Song Yan have to do anything to get all the love of Mrs. Song, and she worked so hard to make a wedding dress for Song Yan in the end!

Unwilling.

She was really unwilling.

Zheng Mei lowered her head, she knew her mother-in-law's temperament very well, if she spoke for Song Yiyan at this time, Old Lady Song would only be more angry.

Seeing that Zheng Mei was silent, Song Yiyan felt even more ironic in her heart, if she was Zheng Mei's biological daughter, would Zheng Mei still be so coldly watching?

This is the mother who keeps treating her as her own daughter on weekdays!

Amusing!

It's just ridiculous and generous!

Song Yiyan looked at Mrs. Song, with a cry in her voice, "Grandma...... I didn't mean that......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was directly interrupted by Mrs. Song, "Then what do you mean?" Is it that after carrying the name of the eldest lady of the Song family for a long time, you have forgotten what you are? What qualifications do you have to compare to my Yanyan? ”

Hearing this, Song Yiyan's tears fell even more.

Drop by drop.

I could barely cry.

"Grandma...... Sorry ......"

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Song frowned, she hated the kind of person who cried at every turn, and said angrily: "What are you crying about?" Where are the dead people? Let you cry here! Bad luck! ”

Zheng Mei couldn't listen to it anymore, and said: "Mom, you misunderstood Yiyan, she will feel wronged even if she is just a child......

Don't talk about Song Yiyan, if you are an adult, I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand these words of Mrs. Song.

"Shut up!" Old Lady Song turned her head to look at Zheng Mei, "What is there to be wronged about her all day long?" Poor my Yanyan doesn't know where to suffer, don't forget, she is living a life that belongs to my Yanyan now. ”

The last sentence made Zheng Mei's heart hurt fiercely.

As long as the thought of Song Yan might be living a miserable life, Zheng Mei had difficulty breathing.

Song Yiyan tried hard to calm down.

After a short time, the three of them got into the car.

Old Madam Song seemed to remember something, and turned her head to look at Zheng Mei, "Did you go to Jiangcheng some time ago?" ”

"Yes, Mom."

Old Lady Song narrowed her eyes, "What are you doing in Jiangcheng suddenly?" Is there news of my granddaughter? ”

Zheng Mei shook her head.

Mrs. Song sighed and didn't say anything more.

I don't know if she will be able to see her granddaughter in her lifetime.

She had never done anything bad in her life, so why did God punish her like this?

If she could, she would be willing to sacrifice everything in exchange for her granddaughter's safety.

Mrs. Song closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, unable to tell what she looked on her face.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the Song family's manor.

Song Boyuan trotted over and opened the car door, and hugged Mrs. Song who got out of the car: "Grandma, I miss you to death." ”

Old Lady Song smiled and said, "You kid will play tricks." ”

Zheng Mei and Song Yiyan walked out from behind.

Song Boyuan noticed that Song Yiyan's expression was wrong, and his eyes were still red and swollen, clearly crying.

Song Boyuan frowned slightly, slowed down, took a few steps behind, and stood side by side with Song Yiyan.

"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Who bullied us little fairies? As he spoke, Song Boyuan reached out and grabbed Song Yiyan's shoulder, "Tell the second brother, the second brother will help you out!" ”

Song Yiyan pretended to shake his head strongly, "Second brother, I'm fine." ”

"Are your eyes all red?" Speaking of this, Song Boyuan looked at the old lady Song who was walking in front, "Isn't it ......?"

Song Yiyan immediately shook his head, "No, no, it has nothing to do with grandma, it's all my fault, I made grandma angry." ”

As soon as he said this, Song Boyuan understood everything.

It must be that Mrs. Song embarrassed Song Yiyan. After all, Mrs. Song has always disliked Song Yiyan.

Song Boyuan has always been very incomprehensible, Song Yiyan is so sensible and filial, but Mrs. Song just doesn't like her.

Is it just because of blood?

After dinner in the evening, Song Boyuan came to Mrs. Song's bedroom.

"Grandma, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Mrs. Song was practicing calligraphy, and when she heard the words, she stopped writing and looked at him, and said with a smile: "What else do you need to discuss with grandma?" ”

"It's about Yan Yan," Song Boyuan continued: "Yan Yan ...... her"

Mrs. Song dropped the pen, the thick ink splashed on the white rice paper, and her voice was angry: "Yan What Yan, in this family, there is only one Yan Yan!" That's my own granddaughter, your own sister! ”

Mrs. Song went to the battlefield when she was young, experienced the rain of bullets, and really crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Because of the momentum that ordinary people do not have, the Song family is a little afraid of her.

She is also the absolute authority of the Song family!

Song Boyuan immediately changed his words, and considered the words in his heart, "Grandma, don't worry. I'll never forget that I have a sister. I'm just like you. I hope to find her as soon as possible, I just want to say if you can be nice to Yiyan, although she is not related to us by blood, she is no worse than being related. After all, my sister is not by our side now, so we should cherish the person in front of us even more. ”

Speaking of this, Song Boyuan continued: "Yiyan is not easy for her, she is more eager than anyone else to be recognized by you!" I want you to be fair to her, and treat her as if she were her own granddaughter. ”

As long as he thought of Song Yiyan's wronged appearance, Song Boyuan felt distressed.

He grew up watching Song Yiyan, and in his eyes, Song Yiyan is his own sister, and no one can replace him.

He wanted to see Song Yiyan's smile.

"You're teaching me to do things?" Old Lady Song looked at Song Boyuan, "You don't dare to talk to me like this." Where did you get the guts? ”