Chapter 14 The Song family, I can't afford to "climb high".

No matter who it was, Bei Yutian was a junior, so he got up to greet the elders who came in.

"The younger generation didn't hand over the greeting post and came to the door to disturb it, and I hope that Mrs. Song is not strange!"

"Oh, you kid." Without waiting for Bei Yutian to bend down and salute, he was grabbed by Mrs. Song's hand, and her movements were very intimate, "Let me see, well, it's more beautiful than before."

Heck, this one is a lot taller than before. It's just a little thin, I asked people to give me something, do you have a good meal with your mother? ”

The old lady was kind and kind-eyed, and Bei Yutian wanted to cut through the mess quickly, but he didn't have a chance to speak for a while.

"Thank you for your concern, those things are a little precious to our farmer." Although Bei Yutian is not as cold as before, it is good that she can be calm in the face of these strangers.

"Yes, the things of our Song Mansion are not something that everyone can bear." A yin and yang voice came.

Hearing the prestige, the speaker was the young woman who had just followed the old lady, Wang Wanrong, Song Jie's mother-in-law.

Bei Yutian had some understanding in his heart. If she looked at herself very disliked just now, then at this moment, she directly highlighted her dislike.

"If Mrs. Song doesn't mind, she can send someone to Yong'an Village at any time to take those things away." Since others sneered at her, she didn't have to be polite.

"Hmph, there is no reason to return the things sent by our Song family." Wang Wanrong raised her eyes, looked at Bei Yutian arrogantly, and said, "Miss Bei, it is said that our Song Bei family has a marriage contract, but although there is a marriage contract, it is not married.

Isn't it rude for you, a girl, to come to your future husband's house alone like this? I heard Xiaojie say that your etiquette assessment in the academy is good.

Why is it rude to come to my Song house now! ”

"My courtesy has always been only to those who are polite. When Mrs. Song is preaching to others, does she have to introspect first? Bei Yutian replied unhurriedly.

Oh, joke, do you think I'm still the previous Bei Yutian, let you rub it round and flat.

"Wanrong, how do you speak, you have an opinion about me?" Old Madam Song looked at her with some displeasure.

Living to this age, seeing the two people in front of you coming and going, what else do you not know.

For this family business, she knows that her daughter-in-law and son have always been dissatisfied, but she has seen the girl of the Pei family, and she thinks it is good to set it for her grandson, not just to take into account this life-saving grace.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law didn't, I just suffered our family Song Jie, you know, Song Jie ......" Wang Wanrong's words were not finished when he was interrupted by Mrs. Song.

"Okay, I said no." Old Madam Song looked at Wang Wanrong seriously, her eyes were also full of warnings, and seeing that she finally didn't say anything more, a smile appeared on her face again, "Yutian, what is the matter with you coming to Song Mansion?" ”

"Old Madam Song, the younger generation came here this time to discuss something." Bei Yutian paused, looked at the old man in front of him, and finally spoke, "I don't think I have a husband and wife relationship with Song Gongzi, so I want to cancel the marriage contract between the two families." ”

Bei Yutian, who has always liked quick solutions, accompanied them for a while, and his patience was about to run out.

"What?" Old Madam Song's face, which was still smiling just now, was suddenly replaced by shock at this moment.

opened his eyes wide like this, and looked at Bei Yutian without blinking, his eyes full of disbelief.

Bei Yutian looked at Old Madam Song and nodded very seriously, and repeated: "Old Madam Song, you heard it right. The younger generation came this time to cancel the marriage contract.

I think, as you know, Song Gongzi is not satisfied with me, and similarly, I don't like Song Gongzi either. Since we don't like each other, there is no need to continue this family business.

Do you say yes, Mrs. Song! ”

Bei Yutian forced his temperament to explain to Mrs. Song, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Song Wanrong's face.

In this matter, they should be able to unite the front, Mrs. Song, don't let me down.

Sure enough, Song Wanrong was overjoyed when she heard Bei Yutian propose to cancel the marriage contract, but the smile didn't last long before disappearing, and she looked at Bei Yutian with a complicated expression.

"No, I don't agree. Yutian, did you hear something that is why you said this? Or is that kid Song Jie bullying you in the academy? Old Madam Song looked at Bei Yutian worriedly.

"Old lady, I haven't heard anything, as for bullying, I'm afraid Song Gongzi doesn't have this opportunity." Bei Yutian sneered in his heart.

"You said you were going to cancel the engagement? Pei Yutian, why are you! It's okay to cancel the marriage contract, but our family has to take the initiative to ask for it, you are a country girl, what qualifications do you have to cancel the marriage contract? ”

Looking at Wang Wanrong, whose face was a little hideous because of anger, the disdain in Bei Yutian's eyes flashed: no matter how beautiful the costumes are, they can't hide the ugliness of people's hearts.

Since Mrs. Song said so, it means that Mrs. Song agreed to cancel the marriage contract. As for who proposes it, I don't care, as long as the marriage can be dissolved. ”

"Good ......" Wang Wanrong was overjoyed, and she opened her mouth to agree, but she never thought that she was stopped by Mrs. Song.

"Shut up for me."

Old Mrs. Song looked at her daughter-in-law angrily, "Dangdangdang", and the crutches in her hand hit the ground in anger.

"Who made my mother angry again?"

Suddenly, a deep, gruff male voice came from outside the hall.

"The minion has seen the master!"

The voice of the servant outside the door came to greet him, and before the voice fell, Bei Yutian saw a middle-aged man enter the hall, his eyes first fell on Mrs. Song, and then fell on himself, his gaze stopped for a moment, and then he moved away.

The man was wearing an ice-blue shirt with narrow sleeves, embroidered with royal blue silk threads on the placket and cuffs, and indigo trousers tied into brocade boots.

With bronzed skin, black and vertical hair, a pair of translucent tiger eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, and a slender and tall slightly rugged figure, he is Song Hu, Song Jie's father.

Seeing this person, the memory in Bei Yutian's mind also emerged.

Song Hu, although he looks a little honest, is very shrewd. His transparent eyes seem to be able to look directly into people's hearts.

The Song family's development today also depends on Song Hu's shrewdness.

Under his leadership, the Song family has grown from a small businessman to the Song Mansion, which is now somewhat famous in the entire Yizhong City.

"Mother, who is this ignorant and made your old man angry? You told me that your son helped you teach him. ”

Song Hu took a few steps in front of Old Madam Song and opened his mouth with a smile.

Hearing him say this, the servants around him suddenly knelt on their knees and begged for mercy one by one: "Minions/slaves don't dare!" ”

"Alright, alright, you all stand down." Wang Wanrong waved his hand impatiently to send his subordinates away, and then looked at her husband and smiled very softly, "Why are you back?" Is the problem solved by the Li family and the Wang family? ”

Song Hu looked at Wang Wanrong and shook his head, and said dissatisfiedly: "How many times have I told you, don't be angry, why don't you listen?" ”

"Oh, I don't dare. It's not me who is angry today, it's Miss Pei behind you. Wang Wanrong glanced at her eyes, and her face was mocking.

"Miss Pei? Who is it? ”

Only then did Song Hu turn around and look at the person behind him.

Bei Yutian raised his eyebrows, and Ren Songhu, who was generous, looked at it.

"What, she is Song Jie's unfinished wife, Bei Yutian. You, you think about your business all day long, your son doesn't care, and your family doesn't care. I see, you haven't even thought about when your son will get married. ”

Ignoring Bei Yutian's presence, Mrs. Song began to count them in front of Song Hu, but when she listened carefully, she was a little spoiled.

"Bei Yutian? Is it the Bei family in Yong'an Village? ”

"Yes, which Bei family can it be. Hum! ”

Hearing this, Song Hu's eyes when he looked at Bei Yutian became a little complicated, just like that, he stared at Bei Yutian quietly for a while, and then spoke: "A few days ago, when you first entered the academy, did you have a conflict with Miss Li?" ”

Listening to his questioning, Bei Yutian nodded in response without the slightest wave in his heart.

"Conflict, what conflict? Yutian, did Miss Li bully you? Old Lady Song suddenly looked at Bei Yutian with some worry and asked.

"Back to Mrs. Song, I was not bullied."

"Mother, how can she be bullied, it's good if she doesn't bully others. Don't you know, the girl in front of you is deeply hidden, and she will beat Miss Li, Mrs. Li, and other people's families.

Until now, Mrs. Li has never been out.

I went to see it, and oh, that's a ruthless one, tsk......"

"Whew!" Bei Yutian didn't hold back, sneered, and raised his voice to question, "What does Mrs. Song mean, I shouldn't fight back when they beat me, even if they beat me to death?" I didn't know that Mrs. Song was so careless about human life! ”

"When will I take people's lives, you stinky girl don't spew blood." Song Wanrong was easily angered by Bei Yutian's words.

"Okay, stop arguing." Song Hu on the side looked at his red-faced wife and was a little unhappy.

"Miss Bei, since you admit that you have a conflict with the Li family, then please come with me to the Li family for a while to apologize to Mrs. Li and Miss Li."

Bei Yutian looked at Song Hu like a fool, and wanted to laugh for a while:

"Since Master Song knows about this, didn't Gongzi Song tell you why we had a conflict, nor did he tell you that he made the same decision as you, how did I reply to him?"

Song Hu, who was still calm and calm, became a little hesitant, and he was secretly distracted, and he suddenly received a slap on the back.

Song Hu looked at it with some annoyance at the moment, and found that it was his own wife who beat him, and the anger disappeared instantly, and he hurriedly smiled cautiously:

"Mother, what are you doing beating your son?"

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was even more angry and went up to Song Hu a few more times, and said angrily while beating back: "If you hit you, I will beat you." You are a wreck, my future granddaughter-in-law was bullied in the academy, you don't say that you are angry with my future granddaughter-in-law, and you want her to apologize to others, what do you think, ah! ”

"Hey......" Seeing that his mother was really coming, Song Hu was busy avoiding her slap while begging for mercy, "Mother, mother, who is your son and your grandson." Besides, it's not sure if she can enter the Song family, why is it your granddaughter-in-law! Oh, mother, don't fight, don't hurt me when you don't hit me, you're hurt again! ”

"What do you say? Do you also want to quit this family, good wow, good wow, you are really ......" The angry voice stopped abruptly.

Pei Yutian stared at it and found that the old lady Song, who had just beaten someone, had her eyes closed tightly and lay back on her back.

"Mother/Mother/Old Lady......"

In an instant, the hall of Lyceum was in chaos.