The old man, who was still with a straight face, instantly smiled, and asked a little nervously, "Silent, can grandpa call you that?" ”

Song Mo was a little surprised, just looking at the first impression, she thought that Old Man Song was a serious old man.

Now it seems that this grandfather is still very kind to his grandchildren.

Song Mo called out tentatively, "Grandpa." ”

With just a grandfather, the smile on the old man's face became more and more cordial, and he began to care about her, "I have been living abroad all these years, and I have suffered you." ”

This wound, he remembered the sin created by the little beast around him, and he was angry.

Song Mo smiled in return.

"In the future, I will have a grandfather and a family, won't I?"

She is sensible, and Old Man Song feels even more sorry for this granddaughter.

"Your room has been prepared, can grandpa accompany you to see it after dinner?"

That room was originally lived by the silent mother, and it was also the best room in the entire Song family villa, and it has been sealed since her death. Now that her biological daughter has been silently found, Mr. Song asked the maid to clean and decorate the room again.

As a serious young lady of the Song family, she naturally deserves the best.

"Okay, thank you, grandpa." Song Mo nodded obediently.

The old man touched her head and said dotingly, "Family, there's no need to say thank you." ”

A warm grand-grandchild relationship.

An abrupt voice interrupted Old Man Song's deep affection for his ancestors and grandchildren.

"Grandpa, you just occupy your sister like this and leave me aside, okay?"

Song Mo followed the voice and happened to see someone.

As the top of the entertainment industry, Song Yi does have some capital on his face, which is worthy of the "warm and gentle son ceiling" in the mouth of fans.

It's a pity that he is a gentleman who caused an accident and asked his mother to wipe his buttocks.

Song Yi stepped forward, wanting to get closer to her.

He wasn't afraid that this sister would recognize the person who hit her with a car, anyway, he knew that she had amnesia.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't dare go home.

Since this sister has no memory, it can be assumed that the whole thing did not happen. Later, she remembered that with their relationship at that time, this car accident would not matter.

But instead of saying hello, the new sister shrank back into her wheelchair with a frightened face.

"Grandpa, how could he be here." Song Mo pushed the wheelchair backwards.

Song Yi took another step forward, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm your eldest brother......"

However, Song Mo turned a deaf ear to his words, and still controlled the wheelchair to shrink behind the old man, "Grandpa, he looks like the person who hit me." ”

Seeing that his lost granddaughter was afraid, Master Song regained his serious face and stopped Song Yi from stepping forward with a cold eye.

Song Yi was also a little embarrassed.

Didn't she say that she had amnesia, how could she remember the scene of the car accident at that time?

Song Mo is pretending, she has amnesia, but she is not demented.

Although she doesn't remember, she can pretend, and as soon as she pretends to be, some people with weak hearts will mess up.

"I remember, I was about to cross the street at that time, and suddenly a car rushed over, and I was hit by the car, and he looked exactly like the driver at the time!" She tried to appear scared.

She was the one who lost her memory, but the old man was clear about it.

"Silently, did you remember something?"

Old Man Song bent down to hug her, patiently caressing her trembling back.

The girl cowering in the crook of the old man's arm squinted her eyes, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Didn't she rely on her amnesia to know nothing? She pretended to recover her memory and see what tricks this big brother could do!

Sure enough, as she expected, Song Yi had a disparate face at the moment, and he couldn't say anything.

Old Man Song turned his head and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, grandpa is here, grandpa is in charge of you." ”

With the support of Old Man Song, Song Mo took advantage of the situation and pointed at Song Yi, "Grandpa, I saw that person's face, the person who drove into me, it was him!" It had to be him! ”

Song Yi's face is like the color of earth.

The old man knew that he was responsible!

And the old man prefers his lost and recovered granddaughter, he is just a cheap grandson who followed his mother into the door, and now Song Mo pointed out that he drove and injured her, and he was in a big disaster.

"Lao Wang, take people down!"

Old Man Song made a decision.

Song Yi also returned home today, and he had planned to punish this grandson who didn't know the severity. Now that Song Mo is so afraid of him, it is naturally impossible to let him go.

Song Yi, who heard that his grandfather was angry, turned pale and was so nervous that he didn't dare to say a word.

The old man's status in the family has always been one for him, and no one dares to say two.

Today's family law, he can't escape.

"Yes," Wang Ming nodded, and then turned to Song Yi, "Young Master, please." ”

Song Yinan looked at his face, trembled his legs and followed Wang Ming away.

The Song family's family law is strict, and not everyone can stand it. However, with the character of his grandfather, he can't afford to run away now.

Listening to Song Yi's screams like a pig outside the house, Song Mo stared at the plaster on his leg and hooked his lips.

No hurry, it's not over yet.

Song Yi was beaten, so Xu Piao, as a mother, would naturally appear.

She was guessing when she heard a noise from upstairs.

"I heard that there is a little beauty in our house, let me see it?"

The woman descended slowly down the carved staircase of the villa, with short curly hair, bright red lipstick, and fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but still charming.

A simple professional suit, very capable.

This is her little mother, her father's continuation, just when she entered the door, she heard one of the people on the phone, Xu Piao.

"Ma'am." Wang Ming greeted her.

Xu Piao walked straight to her and half-squatted in front of the wheelchair.

"Hello, you're just silent? You can call me Mom. ”

Song Mo kept smiling and called out, "Mom." ”

She had heard this voice before, and she would never forget it for a while.

She is Song Mo, and if she is not good at anything else, she is good at holding grudges.

This Xu Piao wanted to hide the fact that her son was driving and injured her, and came here to pretend to be a loving mother with her, the victim, and the sound of her son being beaten was in her ears, and she could still live in peace with her non-own daughter.

It's a tolerable one, and he's ruthless enough.

She's not so stupid, deceived by her appearance.

I wanted to hear someone call my mother, but I received a little mother, a word difference, a world of difference, Xu Piao's face tense for a moment.

But the anger was fleeting, and she put on the expression of an enlightened mother and continued to negotiate with her.

"In the future, we will be under the same roof, if there is any need, remember to tell my mother."

"Okay." Song Mo answered, and then noticed the person behind her.

"This is Lily, the maid I silently selected, and you can command her if you have any needs in the future. She has a nurse's certificate and happens to take care of you too. Xu Piao introduced.

The young maid behind her stepped forward and bowed politely.

"Hello." Song Mo returned the salute.

Her eyes were sharp enough, and the two of them came down from the stairs together, apparently in advance of the conversation.

As soon as they met, they stuffed an undercover agent next to her, did this little mother want to play palace fighting with her.

Okay, then play.