Emperor Shaomi's pet order: Husband, come and kiss

Chapter 91 Is the descendant of my Song family ([-] more)
But even so, she won't stay here.

She looked at Mr. Song and shook her head again.

"I'm sorry, but I still won't live here! Not only that, but I'm sure my brother won't want to live here either."

After Du Ruochen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at his younger brother, seeing that he was nodding his head in coordination with him, and smiled again.

Mr. Song didn't expect Du Ruochen to answer so resolutely, so he fell silent and didn't speak any more.

And Song Wei and Du Ruobing, whom he had just mentioned, stared at Du Ruochen with traces of anger and hatred on their faces.However, they, who have always been high-profile and public, suppressed their anger at this moment and chose to endure.

This made Du Ruochen feel even more strange.

But, no matter how strange it was, and no matter how tempting Mr. Song's request was, Du Ruochen only knew one thing.

What falls in the world will only be disasters, not pies.

At this time, the maid served tea for them one by one.

Du Ruochen and Fang Song got milk tea, Song Qing got Pu'er, and Ling Teng got boiled water.

Du Ruochen expressed doubts when he saw the boiled water in front of Ling Teng.Looking at his calm face and the way he held up the teacup calmly, the word "deliberately making things difficult" crossed out of his mind.

But, she was also curious, why did Ling Teng use boiled water?

Who made this arrangement?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her eyes to Mr. Song again.

Seeing her looking at him, Mr. Song gently placed the teacup in his hand on the tea table in front of him.

Just now he said in a roundabout way that it didn't work, but now Mr. Song intends to explain directly.

"At what age did your mother die? If I remember correctly, it was ten years old."

Upon hearing this, Du Ruochen nodded.

When he was seven years old, his mother brought him back to the imperial capital, and sent his one-year-old brother to the orphanage. Less than three years after returning to the imperial capital, his mother passed away, and he was just ten years old at that time.

"Yes!" Du Ruochen responded, and put the milk tea in his hand on the coffee table in front of him. "Grandpa Song, did you have a good relationship with my mother before?"

Mr. Song shook his head: "It's not good, but she almost became my daughter-in-law!"

"Ah!" Du Ruochen was very surprised because he had never heard of this.

"However, it was almost! But, I also want to thank her now, because she left a seed for my old Song's family!"

As Old Master Song said, his eyes passed by Du Ruochen's ear and shot behind her.

Seeing this, Du Ruochen immediately turned his head to look, only to see that Lao Chen, the housekeeper who had just brought them to the old house, had changed into black clothes at this time, holding a tray in both hands, walking towards this side quickly.

Mr. Song looked at the tray, his eyes covered by his long eyebrows gradually began to get wet.

When Lao Chen finally came to his side, he reached out from the tray to pick up a paper document with the words "certificate" written on it, took it down, looked at it, then put it back on the tray, and signaled to Lao Chen Pass it to Du Ruochen.

"I won't mention the events of the past, the past and old enmities. But now, I just want to thank her for protecting the grandson of my Song family and sending it to me again!"

Mr. Song's voice became louder and louder. When he said the last sentence, his body trembled because it was too loud.

He reached out and pointed to the tray in Old Song's hand, "Look, this is the paternity test just sent back from the hospital! Fang Song, and my son, the paternity test result is 99.99%! Fang Song, it's my Song family. descendants!"

(End of this chapter)