"I think you are too talkative, and now you can tolerate an old butler showing off his power over you."

Mrs. Si glanced at the other party lightly, and said pointedly: "If I remember correctly, you are not really a member of the Si family."

The other party's face visibly froze when he heard this. Yes, he has no blood relationship with the Si family.

Back then, my mother married my father, but who knew that she was already pregnant with her before she got married.

She wanted to hide it from the public at first, but she didn't expect that the one who stabbed her so hard in the end was the first love she had been thinking about for half her life.

If it weren't for the fact that the father owed the mother a promise, they would have been kicked out long ago.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and it was still spread that he was not from the Si family.

After that, whenever anyone saw me, they would overtly or covertly remind me that my identity was not bright enough.

Even now that I am old and have children, I am still criticized for being thin.

How could he not feel jealous when he saw Si Hang, who was the same age as his son, so capable and capable?

Old Mrs. Si didn't have time to care about his fragile heart. The more ugly words were still to come, but she didn't say them out yet.

Seeing that everyone lowered their heads with guilt, Mrs. Si snorted and said in a deep voice: "No matter what your purpose is for coming here, you need to remember one thing. This is the old house and now it is my grandson's territory. Son, when you talk about my grandson in front of me, old lady, do you really think I don’t care?"

Everyone was frightened by this angry rebuke, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say a word to the old lady.

After all, Si Hang cares about her very much. If anyone dares to make the old lady unhappy, their entire family will have to shed their skin.

This meal was completely unbearable. Mrs. Si stood up with the help of the housekeeper and said, "I can't eat even one bite of this meal. Please go back, and don't come here if you have nothing to do."

This was considered as a way to chase people away, and everyone's faces turned blue and white, which was extremely ugly.

But they could only put down their chopsticks, saluted the old lady and left the restaurant.

After everyone left, the old lady sat down and complained unceremoniously.

"Bah! What kind of people dare to talk about my people in front of me, an old lady? What kind of onions are they!"

Mrs. Si was obviously angry, and her chest was heaving violently.

The housekeeper was extremely worried when he saw this, and quickly poured her a glass of water to calm her down: "Old lady, don't be angry, these people are not worth it."

Mrs. Si took the cup and sighed deeply. She could not hide her anger in her tone: "I just can't stand them. It's okay now. I've finally broken my skin. I don't need to sit with them every year in the future." Eating at the same table is very unlucky!”

The housekeeper was surprised to see the old lady getting so angry.

You must know that the old lady has restrained her temper since the death of the master.

I can hardly remember the days when I got angry like this.

The housekeeper knew not to try to reason with the other party at this time.

In short, it’s just a method, just follow it and you’ll be done.

So the housekeeper nodded in agreement: "Okay, anyway, these people are no longer the same group of people."

When the master was still here, no one dared to have different intentions, and everyone was united.

But now...the power is getting bigger and bigger, and some people's appetites are getting bigger and bigger.

Mrs. Si gave a faint hum, she was also thirsty after talking for a while.

He lowered his head and took a sip, and the dryness in his throat finally disappeared. Mrs. Si sighed and couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "Actually, it doesn't matter if the child doesn't come back this year. Compared with these so-called relatives, I still hope that he can be with the people he likes more."

She had always known that Si Hang and his son did not like such a scene, and the knowledge came because of her face.

Therefore, she felt extremely guilty and thought about finding a virtuous wife for Si Hang while she was still able to move, so that he could settle down and give Xiaocheng a happy family life.

Housekeeper: "Old lady, don't worry, Mr. Si and the young master must know your good intentions."

"Forget it, forget about those people, just sit down and have New Year's Eve dinner with me." Mrs. Si recovered her thoughts and waved her hand.

The butler subconsciously refused: "No, this is against the rules." Although the man's words were unpleasant, he was right. He was just a servant.

As a servant, you have to stand by your master's side and serve you.

How could he sit at the same table and eat with his master?

The old lady said calmly: "Just think of it as staying with me. It's boring to sit alone. Today is New Year's Eve, so we won't pay attention to such nonsense."

The butler hesitated for a few seconds after hearing the words. Seeing that the old lady didn't move her chopsticks, he had no choice but to sigh, and then sat down carefully on the edge.

Old Mrs. Si said dissatisfied: "Sit closer, you are too far away from me, there are only two of us, you don't need to be so cautious."

There was no other way, so the housekeeper had no choice but to move and sit under the old lady.

Although this is not the first time, today is different from the past. This is New Year's Eve.

Only families can sit together to celebrate family reunion.

How could the old lady not know what he was thinking, she smiled bitterly and said, "Old lady, I have been walking through wind and rain all my life, and in the end, you are the only one who will accompany me on New Year's Eve."

Her grandson has grown up and has his own life to live, so she can't always trouble him.

The housekeeper knew the old lady's thoughts well. Although he was sitting down, he still peeled the shrimps and fish bones for her in silence.

These things have long been a part of his life, almost subconscious actions.

Mrs. Si saw that he was peeling more and more, so she gave him some from her bowl with serving chopsticks.

Under the surprised look on the butler's face, a relaxed smile appeared: "You have served me for most of your life, and you don't need to anymore."

"Got it."

"Mr. Si, you look ugly, why don't we stay here?" The cold wind on the rooftop is undoubtedly the strongest at night.

Ruan Xingyue found that the other party's face had turned ugly since he answered the phone. She thought it was because of the cold wind that made her feel uncomfortable.

Si Hang recovered his thoughts, shook his head and said, "No, I just received a bad call."

Hearing this, Ruan Xingyue could only nod her head to show that she understood.

Since he said he was fine, what else could he say?

Ruan Xingyue already had a lot of things on her mind at the moment and had no time to think about anything else.

While Sicheng was busy doing his own thing, Si Hang came closer and asked, "I will accompany you back to your sister's house on the second day of junior high school." It is a custom across the country to return to your parents' home on the second day of junior high school, and they are no exception.

Hearing this, Ruan Xingyue subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the words of refusal slipped to her lips but she paused.

"Okay, but you don't need to prepare gifts then, I will just come."


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