After reading my heart, the whole family tore up the dog licking script

Chapter 9 My uncle’s old age was miserable
Song Qingle responded in a low voice, "The bidding meeting won't start until three o'clock. How about you stay at Song's house and have lunch before going to the company?"

In this way, she can order people to investigate the affairs of the third district of the city, and then she can persuade Sang Lang not to bid.

"Right on my mind."

When his wife asked her to keep him, of course he would not refute. He wished he could stay with his wife, but his wife was so good that most of her made him seem redundant.

Song Qingle smiled lightly, but the heaviness in his heart did not move away even a little bit.

Worrying about Sangsang going to sleep again, the two of them remained silent along the way. The car drove smoothly and finally arrived at Song's house.

The Song family had been waiting at the door for a long time. When they saw their good granddaughter, the smiles on their lips never dropped. The old lady Russell smiled and hugged Sang Sang in Sang Lang's arms, "Oh, my little Sang Sang is so long. it's beautiful."

Russell pays great attention to maintenance. She doesn't look like a 60-year-old lady at all, but looks like a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

Song Hua cleared his throat and remained reserved, but his eyes never left the amused Sangsang.

"It's windy outside, you guys come in first." Russell touched Sangsang's quilt and immediately said with a straight face, "Why do you have to dress Sangsang so little? Children suffer the most from the cold. Boys should be more rough. It’s okay, the girl is so delicate.”

"Mom, I know I was wrong, let's go in first."

Song Qingle knew that he could not defeat Mrs. Song, so he responded obediently, gave Sang Lang a look, and coquettishly took Mrs. Song's shoulders and walked in.

Sang Lang went to the back seat to get the gift he had brought. Song Hua glanced at him and walked two steps behind with his cane, "Your company didn't participate in the land bidding in the third district of the city?"

"I'm participating, Dad." Sang Lang responded gently and loudly, "However, I found that there may be something underneath that piece of land, so I need to check it first."

Naturally, he followed his good daughter's words, but he had to provide evidence so that people in the company would believe it.

"Something? You mean that?"

Song Hua frowned. What real estate developers fear most is buying a quick piece of land, only to find it covered with antiques once construction begins.

Sang Lang: "Yeah."

In the living room, Russell immediately ordered someone to turn on the air conditioner, fearing that it would freeze Sangsang a little bit, "Your eldest brother and sister-in-law are coming back today, how about you stay for a few days before going back?"

Song Qingle took the hot tea poured by the servant and held it in his hand, "Okay, I will talk to Sang Lang later and ask him to take the three little ones."

Sangsang's little ears immediately perked up as she listened to the conversation between the two, and she couldn't help but sigh when she thought of her uncle and aunt's fate.

[Alas, although my uncle's family was not ruined, they were still worried about my mother. ]
[In the end, my aunt couldn't stand it anymore and divorced with her children. It was pitiful for my uncle to live a lonely life and be miserable in his later years. ]
When Song Qingle heard this, her heart trembled violently. The elder brother and sister-in-law had supported each other for so many years, and it was impossible to divorce just because they wanted to.

She and her sister-in-law are also considered close friends. If there is any mistake in decision-making, they will definitely advise the other party, unless the other party is stubborn.

After Sang Lang handed the things to the servant, he walked to Song Qingle and sat down next to him. When his cell phone vibrated in his pocket, he leaned over and whispered in Song Qingle's ear, "I'm going out for a while."

Song Qingle snorted lightly.

Sang Lang turned on his mobile phone while walking and looked at the pictures of the site inspection on the mobile phone. However, after digging a small hole, he found several fragments and a porcelain wine glass.

(End of this chapter)