Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 423 Chapter 470

"Don't worry about it, Grandpa knows it well!"

"Hey...our house just burned down."

Song Dezhi is a nostalgic person. Although he has not lived there for a long time, he has already had feelings for him. There are many good memories in that family. Her two are still there and can walk, talk, and Calling Daddy and Mommy.On the door frame, there are the heights she measured for the three children... Now that his home has been burned to the ground and collapsed, Song Dezhi feels very uncomfortable.

"Why are you sad? As long as people are okay, if the house is gone, just buy it again. Don't worry about the money. Grandpa will build us a house and decorate it for us. We don't need to spend a dime."

Is this man Xue Zhongyang who takes advantage of others and takes care of himself?
"That's grandpa's money, not ours."

"Anyway, we will give him eight catties in the future! We have worked so hard to raise him, and we have followed his ass all day to clean up his mess. If we spend some money on him, how dare you have any objections."

Bajin entered the family tree of the Huo family and inherited the blood of the Huo family. Huo Minghan and Grandma Huo adopted all the property under Bajin's name as early as when Bajin was one year old.

Song Dezhi doesn't know how much money his youngest son has now, anyway, Huo Minghan has worked hard all his life, so he should have a lot of money.

"How can there be an old man like you? Now he is beating his son."

"It's popular to 'cheat your father' now, so you can't let your father 'cheat your son'!"

"you dare!"

"..."

Song Dezhi said fiercely and protectively, "I tell you, that's my son. I worked so hard and almost risked my life to give birth to her. If you dare to bully him, I won't let him go." you!"

"I'm hurt!" Xue Zhongyang clutched his chest, looking at her sadly, "You hurt my young and fragile heart!"

"You still young? How old are you? Fragile? My heart is strong. I don't know how to be ashamed to spend my son's money!"

"Then what do you say? The house is already being built overtime. If we say no, it won't hurt grandpa's heart."

"Of course it is."

"Could it be that I have to give you a reason so that you can accept it with peace of mind? Hmph... Mrs. Xue, why should you be hypocritical?"

The song "Fake Prudence" in a very old romantic drama, in the style of Shanghai beach dance music in the 30s, is a song often sung by Song Dezhi.

"...fake hypocrisy, hypocrisy, why should one be hypocritical..." Xue Zhongyang hummed, these two lines, he was most familiar with, sang in Cantonese, when Song Dezhi sang it was a funny version, Xue Zhongyang was surprised to be able to sing an affectionate version Bar.

"How dare you laugh at me."

"Prudish, prudish
your eyes are already

slip over and over

I'm secretly watching..."

"Don't sing anymore..." She held his face in her hands, looked into those deep black eyes, and was sucked in,

"Embarrassed, embarrassed
what is embarrassment
want to love me, you love me

you can express it

don't act like that
don't act like that
livid face, frightened people

Why bother

blushing, beating heart

your soul is already

float over and over

floating non-stop
Fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering non-stop..."

The beautiful melody that came out when her lips wanted to touch, she held his face, like a female bandit bullying "little fresh meat", when the hand around her waist was suddenly retracted, like someone suddenly turned on the light, Song Dezhi retracted the kiss.

He was still thinking, and wanted to come closer, but she squeezed all the handsome features together with her hands, and pursed her lips, "Pfft..." Song Dezhi burst out laughing, "It's so ugly!"

"Mrs. Xue dislikes me?"

"..."

"Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as old."

Song Dezhi looked at him, and said with mixed feelings, "What's so good about old people, old and ugly, it's better for new people, young, beautiful, and understanding, and won't meddle with you." He often complained that she took too much care.

"Huh? I mean it's better to be my old man!"

Song Dezhi stared at her dumbfounded. If she dared to misunderstand her, she blushed slightly and said angrily, "Xue Zhongyang, you are becoming more and more annoying!"

"Ha ha……"

"You laugh, laugh at you to death."

Old man Xue in the outside room felt very uncomfortable when he heard the conversation inside. Of course, the grandfather Song Dezhi was referring to was not referring to her. Song Dezhi never called his grandfather, but was very close to Huo Minghan. I heard that she They also often send local specialties from the mainland to the Huo family.

"Grandpa, it's your turn." Ozawa said.

"kindness."

Grandpa Xue made a random move, which was a wrong move. Ozawa reminded, "Grandpa, if you play here, I will eat up your piece of chess."

"Ah?" Old Master Xue lowered his head and took a serious look. Sure enough, the black pieces surrounded the white pieces, "Ozawa's chess skills are getting better and better."

"Grandpa gave way to Ozawa."

Ozawa let his grandfather make a move, while Mr. Xue played it absent-mindedly. Looking at Ozawa who had drawn a lot higher, he asked like Lao Tzu, "Ozawa, are you happy here?"

Ozawa held the sunspot in his hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at his grandfather with wariness in his eyes, "Mummy likes this place very much. My younger siblings also like it. Mommy is happy, and Daddy is also happy..." The vague answer, but Let Mr. Xue understand that they don't want to go back.

"Hong Kong is your home!"

"Mummy said, our family is together, and wherever is our home!"

Ozawa looked at the chessboard, thinking about seven or eight moves for the next move, all his thoughts were on the chessboard.He hasn't played chess for a long time. His father is too busy, and his mother's chess skills are poor, and his chess skills are even worse. He often regrets chess.Every time I regret a game, I am confident.

"Do you all hate me?"

Ozawa lost his temper, and said lightly, "My sister is timid. If you are kind to him, she will get close to you. Ba Jin is very naughty, bold, and has caused many troubles. You have to play with him. He will like you."

"The two of them are too impetuous, not as calm as you. I like you better."

Ozawa stopped talking.

My mother kept saying a word: A child should look like a child, and the child should look like eight catties and three catties, not like him.

"I'm not good!"

"Who said that? Ozawa in our family is the best child!" Old Master Xue straightened his face, not having the gloomy and harshness of the past, but more of the peace of an old man.

"Grandpa, when will you return to Hong Kong?"

"You want me to go back."

"Didn't Grandpa always dislike the mainland?"

Mr. Xue was so blocked by Ozawa's words that he couldn't speak. When he was in Hong Kong, he criticized Song Dezhi's family as worthless, and said that he would never set foot inland.

"Ozawa, grandpa will be lonely too."

(End of this chapter)