Song Zhengdong felt that his son was reasonable, and asked his daughter-in-law to replace Lin Haoxi in school, and her old Song family could be regarded as a talent who had gone to college in the future.

"Okay, I'll find someone to go through the formalities tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lin Ruochu, who was bruised all over his body, with disgust, "Guochao, you are a little heavy, not educating your daughter-in-law like this, didn't you say that you should hold your hands with a wet towel before you do it?" ”

Song Guochao stepped forward to pour tea for Song Zhengdong with a smile, "Dad, I have followed your method, and I will definitely not leave her with external injuries on her face next time." ”

Lin Ruochu listened to the conversation between the two like a puppet, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he grabbed his pants tightly.

"Alright, let's get out."

Song Zhengdong didn't want to care about the matter between Song Guochao and Lin Ruochu, and waved his hand to signal them to leave.

Song Guochao nodded and dragged Lin Ruochu out of the hall, cursing as he walked.

"The old man is immortal, and he still has the face to teach Lao Tzu a lesson, endure him for a few more years, and see how Lao Tzu cleans him up after lying on the bed and can't move."

Lin Ruochu followed Song Guochao out of the hall with an expressionless face, and looked back at Song Zhengdong as he walked, "Guochao, don't you think my father has a lot of things to hide from us?" ”

"What's the matter with you?" Song Guochao completely lost patience with Lin Ruochu and impatiently threw her out of the yard.

"Make a snack for Lao Tzu."

"Okay, I'll fry some peanuts for you, and then fry a little crispy meat for you to drink." Lin Ruochu pushed Song Guochao towards the house with a smile.

Song Guochao didn't see Lin Ruochu's sinister expression, and thought that the other party was afraid that he would be beaten, so he entered the house proudly.

After Lin Ruochu pushed the person back into the room, he entered the kitchen with a sneer, and quickly returned to the room with appetizers and a bottle of rice wine.

"Guochao, you try my new learning."

Song Guochao motioned for Lin Ruochu to put the tray on the bed, and picked up the small crispy meat with shaking feet and ate it, and the sound of eating echoed throughout the room.

Lin Ruochu endured the piercing chewing sound and poured wine for Song Guochao with a smile, "Guochao, don't you think that Dad has been getting very close to that Song Qiu recently?" Do you think they're hiding something from us? ”

Song Guochao took a sip of liquor, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Song Qiu, a bastard, made him suffer three times and twice.

But Song Zhengdong, the old Wangba, just didn't want to teach this little Wangba a lesson, and he was angry when he thought of this.

"That's right, Song Qiu, a bastard, has indeed gotten a little closer to his father recently."

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Ruochu and asked suspiciously, "Did you find something?" ”

Lin Ruochu smiled and poured wine into Song Guochao's cup, shook his head, and lowered his head and touched his stomach as he spoke.

"No, do we have to prepare something in advance to leave a way back for ourselves, after all, we have to protect our future children."

Song Guochao instantly stopped drinking, looked at Lin Ruochu's stomach in a daze, and asked excitedly, "You have it?" ”

"I haven't had my menstrual period recently, so I don't have much appetite, so I'm happy, it should be." Lin Ruochu vaguely did not answer Song Guochao's question positively.

In fact, she was not pregnant, and the reason why she pretended to be pregnant was to coax Song Guochao to help her do things.

She must take out the account book and hand it over to Lin Haoxi, and she must escape from this family.

Song Guochao didn't know Lin Ruochu's thoughts, and excitedly stepped forward to touch her belly, "Great, Lin Haoxi has no news, you really fight for our family." ”

"Mother, mother, come on."

Li Yuemei hurried over when she heard the shouting, and looked at Song Guochao suspiciously, "Son, what's wrong?" ”

"Come on, Ruochu is pregnant." Song Guochao pulled Li Yuemei over and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed.

Li Yuemei was skeptical after hearing this, and stared at Lin Ruochu's stomach for a long time, "Is it really there?" What is your situation now? ”

"Mother, I don't know, it's just a little sleepy, happy, easy to get hungry, and the menstrual affair hasn't come yet."

Lin Yixi lowered his head shyly, tugged at the corners of his clothes, deliberately lowered his voice very low, and glanced at Song Guochao from time to time.

At this time, only Song Guochao could save her, and the most unsightly thing about this dead man was the appearance of a woman's little jasper.

Sure enough, after Song Guochao saw Lin Ruochu's aggrieved voice, he immediately looked at his mother.

"Mother, it's for sure, don't let Ruochu work from tomorrow, this is your grandson."

When Li Yuemei heard her son say this, she had no choice but to give up and nodded, "Okay, you say yes, but why can't you do housework, I went up the mountain to chop wood when I was pregnant with you, how can I be so hypocritical." ”

"I've heard that the early fetus will be unstable, but if my mother wants me to do it, I'll do it." Lin Ruochu did not quarrel directly with Li Yuemei this time, but chose to compromise and ask for all her to agree with her.

Song Guochao was instantly unhappy when he heard this, this was his first child, "Mother, if you are pregnant with your grandson, how can you bear to let her work?" You just be wronged. ”

Li Yuemei originally wanted to say something, but after hearing that her son was angry, she stopped talking and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, listen to you."

This sentence was in Lin Ruochu's arms, she pursed her lips and glanced at Song Guochao, with hints in her words.

"Guochao, what I told you before, what do you think."

"That's right, you're right, we can't sit still and have to do something."

Song Guochao's expression was fierce, he squinted and nodded, and looked at Li Yuemei with a sip of wine, "Mother, you have to help me for your grandson." ”

Li Yuemei didn't know what Song Guochao and Lin Ruochu wanted to do, but she had a bad premonition from their expressions.

"What are you going to do?"

"I suggest stealing Daddy's account book and making a copy."

Lin Ruochu glanced at Li Yuemei and Song Guochao, and mustered up the courage to say what he thought in his heart.

After hearing her suggestion, the two were momentarily stunned, looking at each other, a little incredible.

"What are you doing with the ledger?" Li Yuemei was the first to doubt Lin Ruochu's behavior.

"Mother, don't forget that after all, Guochao is not a father.... If something happens in the future and leaves the family business to Song Qiu, what will your grandson do in the future? ”

Lin Ruochu said the topic that the two usually tacitly tucked in, and carefully observed the expressions of the two as he spoke.

In fact, she had long found out that these two people had not been satisfied with the status quo, but they did not dare to act because of Song Zhengdong's majesty.

Now that they have a reason to act, they will not hesitate with just a little help.

"That's right, I agree, this account book is Song Zhengdong's lifeblood, if you get it in your hands, then I'm afraid that this old immortal won't give us money in the future?"

Song Guochao also wanted to do something for the child, his face turned ruthless, and he put the wine glass on the bed.

When Li Yuemei heard her son's words, she immediately looked back at the door in fear, and tried to cover Song Guochao's mouth with her hand.

"You keep quiet, if he hears you, you don't want to live?"

Song Guochao grimaced unconvinced, and muttered a few times, "If you know, you know, I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?" ”

"Okay, don't say it, I'll find a chance to take him out, and you guys will do things as soon as possible."

Li Yuemei didn't want to get involved in this matter, but her son had already spoken, so she could only do it.

She's had enough of the dead old man's abuse anyway.