Chapter 12: Tell a story to the little master
Si Xinting is the heir of the Si family, and he is a big name who is a mixed and prosperous person. Song Jin was inexplicably a little irritable, took a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth to light the fire, but remembered the woman's serious expression.
"Smoking is bad for your health."
Song Jin smiled self-deprecatingly, he would listen to every word she said, just like when she was a child, she asked her to wait for her. He stood there waiting for her, but she never came.
He got in the car and drove away, and on the other side of the old house, I heard that it was Song Yan's kid who made some trouble again, not only did he skip eating, but he also locked himself in the house.
This has never been done before, if he was punished before, he would have lost his temper at most, but now he doesn't know what's going on, and Song's mother is really powerless, so she asked him to go back to the old mansion to have a look.
Old mansions.
Song Jin got out of the car and left the key to the maid to park, and he went to the living room to understand the situation. Song Yan's mother and grandmother sat on the sofa, and he said hello and sat on the edge of the sofa.
"Ah Jin, sister-in-law called you over this time to trouble you." She handed Song Jin a cup of tea, and then talked about Song Jin's affairs today.
In fact, there was no problem in sending it over at first, but later after lunch, the maid said something, and Song Yan was a little unhappy, and after a while, he locked himself in the house.
"Sister-in-law, what did the servant say?" Song Jin was a little puzzled, he usually didn't have a temper when he said anything, but now he was angry because of the servant's words? It seems like a big deal.
It's okay not to talk about this, but as soon as he talked about this, he got angry, and only then did he question the servant to know that this newcomer not only attacked the little young master of the Song family personally, but also scolded him for being stupid, and if he left the Song family, he would be nothing.
Although he was still a child after all, according to Song Yan's age, he could understand the meaning of these words, so he pushed the maid away and beat her regardless of it.
At that time, Grandma Song and Song Yan's mother, who were sitting in the living room, thought that he was bullying the servant, so they scolded him a few words, and after his eyes were red, he ran to the room and didn't even come out to eat dinner.
After understanding the situation clearly, Song Yan's mother couldn't wait to pick off the servant's skin, and coaxed at the door of the children's room, but it didn't have any effect, so she had to invite Song Yan's usually scared little uncle to come over.
"That being the case. Sister-in-law, Xiao Yan is a stubborn temper, I'll go upstairs to see him first. Song Jin was also a little helpless, stood up and walked up the stairs.
Standing at the door of Song Yan's room, the sister-in-law and grandmother were going to come up with them, but they were stopped by him. After all, the problem lies with these two, and they scolded him indiscriminately.
"Little Martyr, open the door." Song Jin patted the door, there seemed to be some movement inside, and after a while, it was quiet again, he was a little helpless, "I'm counting to three now, you ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the door opened.
Song Jin: "......" works quite well.
The goal was a pair of red eyes of Song Yan's children, and his voice was crying, "Little uncle, I'm so sad, you still threaten me!" Then there were sobs.
It's fake to say that it's not annoying, Song Jin is really annoyed, but he thinks that he will take people back at night, and now his eyes are fine when he is crying, if the swelling does not subside tomorrow, then Shen Lian is afraid that he will die of distress.
She is that kind of soft person, and she likes children very much, if he knew that this Song Yan was crying like this, he would be distressed, he didn't want to do this.
"I didn't threaten you with a little death, are you hungry or not, do you want to eat something?" Song Jin coaxed him patiently, Song Yan also knew that someone gave him the stairs and went down, and he was this little uncle who didn't have a good temper and usually ignored him, so he nodded and smiled at the moment, "I'm hungry, I want a little uncle, I want to eat braised pork ribs!" ”
Song Jin supported his forehead, this kid has already started to order?
"Don't think about what you have or don't have, come down with me now, huh?" Song Jin didn't wait for him to answer, took his little hand and went out the door and walked down the stairs.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa, and when they saw Song Jin leading the child down, the two of them quickly stood up, and their hearts were about to break when they saw Song Jin's crying red eyes.
"Xiao Yan, it's all your mother who misunderstood you, can you forgive your mother?" Song Yan's mother went to rub his head, and the latter pouted arrogantly and said, "It depends on the situation, I want to eat braised pork ribs!" ”
After the words fell, Mother Song hurriedly beckoned the nanny and went to the kitchen to cook together, no matter when, as long as he wanted to eat, she could satisfy him at this time.
There were two more busy figures in the kitchen, Song Yan sat on the sofa and watched cartoons, and Grandma Song also felt that she was at fault and misunderstood the child.
"Ah Yan, it's all grandmother's, don't be angry with grandmother, ah." Grandma Song patted his head, and Song Yan didn't want to be angry with this old man, so she shook her head and said softly, "It's okay grandmother!" ”
Grandma Song nodded with satisfaction, Xiao Yan has really grown up, she turned her head and called the housekeeper over, and said in a somewhat stern tone, "Who is that servant who nodded and hired my Song family, don't you understand the rules at all?" ”
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead, and the old lady looked like a kind old lady on weekdays, but who would have thought that she was once a strong woman with infinite scenery.
"Send people out and inform the major industries that this person is not allowed to be hired." After Mrs. Song finished instructing things, after the housekeeper stepped down, she returned to her usual appearance, and she was still a kind old man.
Song Jin, who was sitting on the side of the sofa, was not so good, he thought about it for a long time, whether to add Shen Lian's WeChat, and after thinking about it for a long time, he clicked the send button.
I thought I would wait, but I didn't expect to agree in seconds, and then I slowly said hello, and sent it with a sentence "Is there something wrong, Song Shao." ”
This sentence was obviously a simple greeting, with a little alienation, and Song Jin was a little annoyed.
He thought for a while and turned off his mobile phone, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the happy Song Yan child on the sofa, why is there such a big difference between this child and himself?
Song Jin was about to bring a glass of milk in that day, and he wanted to open the hidden door, but he heard a few gentle voices coming from inside, it seemed that the little guy was lying on the bed, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed...... Storytelling?
He didn't enjoy any treatment, Song Yan just lay down and listened to the story peacefully.
I don't know how many minutes later, Song Jin couldn't hold it back, and opened WeChat to edit the message, the content was roughly that it was a little late tonight, and he would take Song Yan to the villa tomorrow.
After pressing send, there was no reply from there, and Song Jin estimated that she should be asleep.