Doting wife self-marriage

461 Chapter 1 The old and the young are not serious ([-])
Weiran has heard this kind of words a lot lately, and naturally developed immunity, but she didn't feel ashamed. Song Guozhong had already walked up to her, squinting his eyes and looking at Weiran in relief, smiling from ear to ear, boasting Said: "Good boy."

"Go in."

Weiran didn't know what Song Guozhong's praise meant, so she smiled slightly, and pulled Song Chenchen to turn around to enter the room with everyone. Just now she was standing by the door without showing her right hand, but when she got close to Song Chenchen, she immediately saw her in a plaster cast His right hand, feeling surprised, couldn't help asking.

"Sister-in-law, what happened to your hand?"

Her voice attracted widespread attention, and Song Guozhong and Song Chenchen were the only ones present who didn't know about it, because no one told them. Wu Juanqing didn't intend to tell it but she didn't deliberately hide it. She thought that if she didn't tell her, someone else would tell the old man Yes, and He Jieli and the others thought that the old man knew about it, so they didn't say anything about it. There was a tacit understanding and no one mentioned it.

Song Guozhong's face sank when he saw Weiran's hand, he didn't have the happy look just now, and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with Xiaoran? How did you get hurt?"

"Dad, don't you know?"

He Jieli's words made Song Guozhong's face darken again, and he replied angrily: "You are all planning not to tell me, how would I know?"

Listening to the master's words, there seemed to be a bit of anger, He Jieli smiled embarrassingly and didn't know what to say, Weiran felt a headache when looking at this scene, shouldn't everyone be happy when they just came back, so She hurriedly said, "Grandpa, there's nothing wrong with it. Come in first."

Song Guozhong could still hear what she said, but he was still not very happy. No one notified him when something happened at home. Did he think that the old man was dead?However, no one would dare to think this way, and no one would think so. This is really a huge crime. Fortunately, Song Guozhong didn't say it, otherwise everyone's face would definitely be covered with cold sweat.

"Chenchen, help your sister-in-law."

Wei Ran shook her head helplessly, she didn't need someone to help her, but she refused when Song Chenchen's hand was really put on her, otherwise the old man would definitely be unhappy.

When they entered the entrance, Wu Juanqing heard the movement in the kitchen. When she came out, she saw that they had come back, but what happened to the old man's dark face?
As soon as Song Guozhong sat down, he grabbed Wu Juanqing and asked Weiran about his hand injury. It was covered in plaster, how serious was it? Good question!

It has been more than a month, and the old man, who has always been able to see and hear, did not know about it. This made Wu Juanqing feel surprised and funny, but she still explained the matter carefully. Song Qinghuang and the others knew about it, but they didn't know it in detail. .

Song Guozhong's face turned black when he heard this, but he knew the current situation of the Yu family, so he didn't need him to deal with them, so God took them in first. Speaking of this, he also thought of the Mu family, the matter between Mrs. Mu and Chen Siqi He knew it. It sounded unbelievable, but he also knew it was true.

"I really feel sorry for you."

Song Guozhong looked at Weiran lovingly, sighed silently, Weiran held back for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he smiled slightly, seeing that everyone's eyes were on his hand, he felt that the bandage was under the bandage. skin became hot.

Seeing Weiran's relieved attitude, Wu Juanqing liked it more and more. In her eyes, Yu Ling was a lunatic. Although she didn't want to talk to a lunatic, she didn't really care about it. Since she offended her daughter-in-law, she should Pay something, isn't that what the so-called unhappiness of retribution should look like.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit lukewarm, Wei Ran raised her eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously searched for other topics to talk about.

"Why hasn't Chen Yi come back yet?"

"My lady still misses me..."

A clear and joyful voice came from the door, and everyone followed the sound, and saw Song Chenyi and Song Qinghui and his father and son walking in with smiles on their faces. Weiran felt hot when he heard his unscrupulous tone. His face was slightly condensed, and he glanced at him half-annoyed, but what he got in return was the corners of someone's mouth raised higher and higher. Everyone looked at the intimate interaction between the young couple, and they all pursed their lips and couldn't help laughing look.

I can hear what she said from such a distance, and I don't know how this person's ears are long...

"dad."

Song Qinghui was in a good mood when he saw the living room, which was suddenly much more crowded than usual. The older he got, the more precious family affection was. Now he can feel the old man's feeling of wanting his children and grandchildren around his knees Yes, quite the same.

Song Guozhong is not interested in his son, he nodded his head in relief, and then looked at Song Chenyi who was walking towards his wife, looking at his anxious look, he couldn't help feeling amused, and just wanted to pretend to criticize him, The kid opened his mouth obediently.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much."

As soon as these words came out, Song Guozhong was speechless immediately, his old face blushed, but Song Chenyi still had a look of admiration, his handsome and gentle face was full of solemnity, affirming the reliability of his words sex.

"You, you." The old man said "you" for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason, but he really felt ashamed to death. It was the first time that he was choked by his grandson and couldn't speak.

Song Chenyi smiled lowly, put his slender legs in a lazy posture, and naturally put his hand around Weiran's shoulders, as if he didn't see Song Guozhong's helplessness, he replied shamelessly: "Grandpa, I am very sorry. good."

Everyone in the room was in a posture of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. Wei Ran squinted at Song Chenyi, and then at Song Guozhong, whose face was dark red. She still decided to lower her head silently, lowering her sense of existence.

After a long while, Song Guozhong came back to his senses. After giving him a hard look, he said half helplessly and half lovingly, "I'm so courageous again, I dare to make fun of grandpa."

"How can grandpa care about this with me when he is rejuvenated?"

"You boy, why didn't I hear a good word?"

"Grandpa, you misunderstood, these are all first-class advice."

After a round of war of words, Song Guozhong once again sighed deeply, the kid is the one who doesn't suffer, but that's fine, Chen Yi is also a protector, Weiran will never be wronged if he follows him.

However, when his eyes touched Weiran's injured hand, Song Guozhong was unhappy again. He grabbed Song Chenyi and asked a few words, but he couldn't help but sneered and reprimanded him a few times. Song Chenyi hadn't contacted the old man for a long time, and he thought that there was nothing he could hide. Song Guozhong, originally wondered why he didn't come to the door to scold him, so he didn't know.

(End of this chapter)