Fang Xing hammered along with her.

She is useless, and
"Oh, youngest, is your girlfriend so fierce? It looks like you'll suffer in the future." The visitor looked a bit older, with wrinkled skin on his forehead, but kind eyes.

"Uncle." Fang Xing raised his hand to hold Song Mo, and then called for someone.

"Hello, Uncle." Song Mo called out.

Uncle Fang accepted her courtesy with a nod, and turned to chat with Fang Xing, "I heard that you have a girlfriend, and now you can finally meet a real person."

"Listen... say?" Fang Xing was puzzled.

"Our old man talked with me a few days ago, and today you can take him to meet him."

The uncle chatted a few more words and walked away.

After parting with his uncle, Fang Xing was furious.

After he was teased by an old urchin that time, he said that he slipped his mouth. The old urchin must have a loudspeaker and wish he could spread it all over the world...

Thinking of a certain old man becoming more and more like a child as he got older, his blood pressure started to soar.

"Grandpa is in the front room, let's meet up there." Fang Xing took her hand.

"it is good."

Song Mo was also curious about what kind of person the old man of the Fang family was.

The information she got was that the old man of the Fang family had been on the battlefield when he was young, and later changed his career to become an entrepreneur, and laid down the foundation of the Fang family in a down-to-earth manner.

Such a person should be like grandpa, a somewhat dignified old man...

Three minutes later, Song Mo only felt his face was swollen.

The old man in front of him smiled and held his newly acquired small salute, and gently pulled it, and the ribbon fluttered before he woke up.

"Little Eleven, congratulations on leaving the order!"

Fang Xing brushed off the ribbons on his clothes with a black face, and turned to the old lady sitting on the rocking chair, "Grandma, don't worry about him."

"I can't control it when I'm old." Dong Miao responded ruthlessly.

Oh, you always want to control it, but you can't control it.

Fang Xing tidied his clothes.

"He said that he happened to see you bringing the girl over today, and he planned to set off a ten-meter-long firecracker to celebrate, but I stopped him and changed it to a firework tube." Dong Miao continued to explain.

Fang Xing understood.

Probably his nature is eclectic. When the old man wanted to set off a firework tube, he refused in his heart, but when he learned that the old man was going to set off a firecracker, he was able to accept a small firework tube.

Song Mo came over and raised his hand to help him take off the ribbon on his head. Fang Xing lowered his head cooperatively and let her move.

After removing all the ribbons from his hair, he rearranged his hairstyle again.

"That's right, this girl looks really juicy, and she's lovable at first glance." Mr. Fang praised.

"Heh, every grandson's girlfriend you've seen says this, nothing new." Dong Miao said in a low voice, but she also stood up and walked over.

She handed a bracelet to Song Mo, "This is the bracelet that the old lady begged for in the temple a few days ago, so it's a welcome gift."

Mr. Fang also murmured in distaste, "Aren't you the same, every time you meet your grandson-in-law for the first time, you have to put a bracelet on it, just like wholesale, nothing new."

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid that the old lady would hear him.

Seeing that Dong Miao hadn't moved, the old man continued, "Our youngest has experienced some things before, which left a bad shadow. You need to take care of him more."

Listening to this, Song Mo nodded with a smile.

She knows the situation better than the old man, and she can guarantee that Fang Xing has absolutely no shadow, if there is, it's just pretending.

"Don't put too much pressure on you, just live your life well." Dong Miao mentioned.

The old lady turned her head and looked into the bright courtyard.

Judging by the length of the shadow and the slanted angle of the sun, it should be almost noon.

"Everyone should be here, it's time to go out." She reminded the time.

Mr. Fang nodded and took his grandson out.

Song Mo was about to go out with her when the old lady held her hand.

The hand with loose skin is not cold, but has a gentle temperature, which does not match the cold temperament of its owner.

"Let's go." The old lady's voice was much softer than before.

On the way out, Song Mo felt like a kindergarten kid being led by his grandmother.

The two elders were both old, and their strides were not too big. When they walked to the hall, almost everyone had already arrived.

Zhong Wanwan followed Fang Ge into the hall, swept around the familiar crowd, but did not find Fang Xing's figure.

With Fang Xing's personality, if he finds her coming, he should take precautions.

Now that she is away, she can just do something.

Her purpose today is to shame the couple who murdered her parents and expose their hypocrisy in front of all the children of the family.

Just thinking about how to get rid of Fang Ge and go out to play tricks, the door of the hall opened.

Old Master Fang led Fang Xing into the hall.

Behind the old man, Mrs. Fang also led a person, Song Mo.

She finds this image dazzling.

Especially Fang Xing's slightly curved lips, soft eyes, everything is as dazzling as if looking directly at the sun at noon in summer.

Dong Miao also noticed Zhong Wanwan's arrival, she slowly let go of Song Mo's hand, patted the back of his hand comfortingly, and walked in front of Zhong Wanwan.

"Wan Wan is back too, I haven't seen you for a while." The old woman's voice didn't contain much tenderness, it was just indifferent, as if talking to a stranger.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for so long, the old lady doesn't seem to miss me as an adopted daughter." Zhong Wanwan looked normal.

What she said made her very pitiful, as if she was not treated by the elderly because of her status as an adopted daughter, which was sympathetic.

Dong Miao was also aware of her little trick, and then she continued, "I suggested to the third family to adopt you at the beginning. Your parents are family friends, and the third family adopted you. You grew up with the children of the third family. Big, we will take care of each other in the future."

Song Mo only felt that these words of the old lady were not meant for Zhong Wanwan, but more like they were meant for her.

He simply explained the relationship between the two families, as if he was afraid that someone might misunderstand.

"Well, yes." Zhong Wanwan's eyes were filled with unfathomable coldness.

She just felt that the old lady was hypocritical.

What to say to let her grow up with Fang Xing and the others to cultivate their relationship, so that when they grow up, they can have a care.In fact, he favored the third child and let her grow up with the children of this family. If she had a relationship in the future, if she wanted to get revenge, she would never be able to avoid this childhood relationship.

But fortunately, for revenge, she had already quit her emotions.

"At first, I thought that I would feel at ease with the sixth, seventh, and eleventh taking care of you in the future, but now that you have chosen the fifth, it's not bad." The old lady sneered.

With her words, Zhong Wanwan and Fang Ge were bound together, completely separated from the third child's family.

Fang Xing didn't react much to the old lady's words.

After all, it has already been like this.

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