Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Pushing open the courtyard door, you can immediately have a panoramic view of the scene in the courtyard which is not that big.

Looking at the lot of soil on the ground and some farm tools scattered in the corner of the yard, Song Siming felt that everything in front of him was so strange that it was difficult for him, who was used to a luxurious life, to adapt.

There was no one in the yard, but there were a few voices from inside the house, followed by Song Yuanxing's hearty and joyful laughter.

When hearing this burst of laughter, Song Siming was stunned for a moment.

He could hear it was his father's laughter, but that was what surprised him all the more.

You know, even in the Song family, Song Siming hadn't heard Song Yuanxing laugh so easily and happily for a long time.

Could it be that this small courtyard, which looks very simple, actually contains heaven and earth, which is why his father can smile so heartily without feeling uncomfortable at all?

Thinking of this, Song Siming felt a hole in his heart. He took two steps forward and opened the door of the house.

The door was only ajar and not locked, so when Song Siming pushed it, the two doors opened in response, interrupting the laughter and talking inside, and fully showing the situation inside the house.

To be honest, the inside of the house did not have the luxurious and comfortable atmosphere that Song Siming had imagined. Instead, it was the same as the outside, so simple and shabby that it was unbelievable.

The simplest white-painted walls, some necessary tables, chairs and furniture are no different from those of other farmers’ homes. Even the lights in the house are the most common energy-saving lamps that cost five yuan each, even a lampshade None, and even the lights looked so dim.

Song Siming couldn't believe such a scene!

He has never lived in such a poor and ordinary environment in his life!

Just when Song Siming was in a daze, several people in the house who were still talking were interrupted by Song Siming's sudden push of the door, and they couldn't help looking at Song Siming.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Song Siming, Song Yuanxing was the first to lower his face and asked unceremoniously.

Song Siming came back to his senses, took two steps forward, and said awkwardly, "Dad, I came here specially to pick you up."

Song Yuanxing snorted coldly, and said, "I live well here, this is my home!"

Song Siming looked at the environment inside and outside the small courtyard, and said, "Dad, don't be angry with me. Look at this courtyard. It's small and broken, and it's full of mud. It's just like a garbage dump. Same, you are the old head of our Song family, and you have lived in a luxurious villa for decades, wouldn't living here humiliate your identity?"

"Don't be angry anymore, hurry and go home with me!"

Song Yuanxing's face became even more gloomy, but Song Siming was looking at the decorations inside and outside the house with distaste at the moment, so he didn't notice.

At this time, Song Mei, who heard the commotion, had already come out of the kitchen. She saw Song Siming at a glance, and her face immediately sank when she heard the words that he disliked grandpa's small courtyard.

At this time, the older generations of the Song family that Song Siming specially brought also spoke one after another: "Old Patriarch, you have worked hard for our Song family all your life, and now that you are so old, It's time for you to enjoy your blessings, how can you be wronged to live in such a dilapidated small courtyard? If this gets out, our Song family can't be a man!"

"Yes, old Patriarch, this kind of dilapidated place is not the place for you to stay at all, you should hurry home with us! You have such a big villa in the Song family, whether it is decoration Whether it is the area or other things, it is tens of thousands of times stronger than here, so you should go back quickly!"

"You are the old Patriarch of the dignified Song family. If others know that you live in this kind of place, even if the Patriarch goes out, he will be pointed at his spine and scolded for being unfilial!"

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These people talked in a hurry, trying to try their best to persuade Song Yuanxing to agree to return to the Song family.

Although their ultimate goal is to get Song Mei to go back to the Song family, but Song Mei has a stubborn temper, so they have reached a consensus on the way here, that is, never persuade her to go back in front of Song Mei, but It's time to work hard first and persuade Mr. Song to return to the family.

As long as Mr. Song is done, and Mr. Song is asked to say a few words in front of Song Mei, the matter will naturally come to an end.

It's just that the words of the Song family members belittled Song Yuanxing's favorite small courtyard to nothing, which had the opposite effect at all.

"Shut up!"

Song Yuanxing slammed the table and shouted angrily.

For a moment, the members of the Song family were all frightened, and immediately shut their mouths.

There was a dead silence in the arena.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Siming quickly said: "Dad, don't be angry with me anymore. I was wrong before, so you can go home with me if you feel like it! You see, you are very old now, and you are still alone. Living in such a place, who of us can rest assured?"

"Hmph, I don't think you have anything to worry about! Besides, who said I live here alone?"

Song Yuanxing looked at his son and the group of people sarcastically, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

"I will live with grandpa, and I will take care of grandpa!"

Song Mei came out, supported Old Master Song's arm, and said calmly: "As for Patriarch Song, you should go back, Grandpa doesn't need you to worry about it."

Qin Yu and Lin Chen stood quietly by the side without speaking.

This is an internal matter of the Song family and should be resolved by themselves.

Of course, no matter what Song Mei chooses in the end, Qin Yu and Lin Chen will respect her ideas.

"Xiaomei, Dad now knows that I did something wrong before and shouldn't have treated you that way, but at that time, I didn't know that you were capable of solving the Fang family's affairs, and I had to make such a move for the sake of the Song family. , just forgive Dad this time, okay?"

"Besides, I know that you have always been a filial and good boy, and you have the best relationship with your grandpa. Could it be that you really have the heart to see your grandpa living in such a dirty and messy little house at such an old age?" Is life so miserable in the yard? Xiaomei, please hurry up and persuade your grandfather to let him go home and live!"

"Also, our Song family has just solved the big trouble in the afternoon. If we can meet a suitable opportunity, then my Song family's day of prosperity will be around the corner! Dad, didn't you always think about revitalizing the Song family? Do you want to make the Song family more prosperous? Now there is a great opportunity in front of you, and the Song family still needs you to come home and take the helm!"

Song Siming opened his mouth, asking Song Mei to persuade Song Yuanxing to go home for a while, and trying to touch Song Yuanxing's heart with the future opportunities and prospects of the Song family, talking non-stop.

However, he said a lot, but it only made the coldness in Song Yuanxing's eyes deeper, and he was even more disappointed with Song Siming.

"Song Siming, you are my son. I know better than anyone what is going on in your heart! You don't have to play tricks in front of me to fool me!"

Song Yuanxing sneered, and interrupted Song Siming's eloquent words mercilessly.