Rebirth of the rich and famous
Chapter 154
Chapter 154
Ma Xinru said a word, and knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said, "I mean, Grandma Jiugu is not feeling well, she is still resting, and she may not get up for a while, I can tell her for you."
It's already ten o'clock, don't you get up?Or maybe it was because he didn't sleep much last night?
Thinking of Chang Fengjuan's voice on the phone that didn't seem to be sleeping well, Song Xiaoye's heart softened a bit, "It's okay, I'll wait for Grandma Song. We have to say this in front of her..."
Frowning, Ma Xinru couldn't just push people away, "That's it! Then you just wait! Sit down!"
Song Xiaoye smiled, and sat on the sofa casually. When the nanny Mrs. Wang came over to ask her what to drink, she smiled very politely.
Sitting opposite her, Ma Xinru kept watching, "Xiaoye, you are becoming more and more polite now, even to the servants."
"How can it be compared to Sister Xinru? Sister Xinru is very polite to the servants in the family? But, Sister Xinru, Shanghai is not Hong Kong, it is Hong Kong, and there are not so many 'sister horses'... ..."
Ma Xinru raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Xiaoye, and really wanted to stab her a few words, but Song Xiaoye still had a faint smile on her face, making people wonder what to do.
Actually, what Song Xiaoye said was correct.Now no matter where they are, maids are hired, it's not like in the past when the masters were forced to work, and they beat and scolded as much as they wanted.
Even in Hong Kong, there are not many families that still use the "Ma Jie" that they used in their old life.Most of the rising millionaires use Filipino maids.A family like that, even if it is called a wealthy family, but in the eyes of their aristocratic families with inheritance, they are just nouveau riche.
However, although the words are correct, it is absolutely ridiculing to say them at this time.
However, no matter how angry Ma Xinru is, looking at Song Xiaoye's smiling face, it's not easy to turn his face.
Anyway, she was the one who mentioned it first, Song Xiaoye didn't look angry, if she was angry, she would be left behind.
Holding back her anger, Ma Xinru flipped through the fashion magazine in her hand, trying to ignore Song Xiaoye, but couldn't help but peek at her.
In the end, I still want to get some words out of her.
But, being so neglected by her, why does Song Xiaoye seem like a normal person?
Pursing her lips, Ma Xinru stood up and called Mrs. Wang, "What are you having for lunch today? Well, Grandma Jiugu is vegetarian, so I'll do it with her—ah, Xiaoye, you usually eat meat, Sister-in-law Wang, do you have any meat at home?"
Song Xiaoye lowered her eyes, secretly amused.After all, she is not a famous lady who has experienced in her previous life. Compared with her previous life, Ma Xinru is a little naive now.
"Xiaoye is here..."
Hearing Song Shuhua's voice, Song Xiaoye hurriedly raised her head, even Ma Xinru, who wanted to make things difficult for Song Xiaoye, didn't care about talking to Mrs. Wang about what to eat.
After a few steps up the stairs, she graciously supported Song Shuhua, and smiled cutely, "Grandma Jiugu, I was just saying that Xiaoye came here once in a while, why don't you come to eat vegetarian food with us! I don't know if Xiaoye is willing..."
"It's rare to be a vegetarian, what is she not willing to do?" Song Shuhua smiled and didn't listen to Ma Xinru's words. She turned to look at Song Xiaoye, she seemed a little nervous.
"Is there a letter?"
Song Xiaoye nodded, glanced at Ma Xinru with a smile, and said softly, "I just said it in front of Sister Xinru."
Song Shuhua nodded, although she didn't say to avoid Ma Xinru, but Ma Xinru was still sensitive to the suspicion of being excluded.
When did Grandma Jiugu specifically ask Song Xiaoye to do something - that was when she was told to go away yesterday!
Lowering her eyes, Ma Xinru carefully concealed her unhappiness and grievance. After she regained her composure, she raised her head and looked at Song Xiaoye expectantly.
"Xiaoye, what kind of happy event is it? I think Grandma Jiugu seems very happy."
Song Xiaoye smiled, didn't answer Ma Xinru's words, just looked at Song Shuhua, and said: "Today, my master called and said that he also agreed with Grandma Song's idea. She has already contacted the head of the Baihua Opera Troupe, she is a member of the Yue Opera Association. Chairman, I need Grandma Song to have a good talk with her then."
"Isn't that Head Mao the same as Mao Yuxin?"
Seeing Song Xiaoye nodding, Song Shuhua smiled, "She sings well. But this matter, I'd better discuss it with your master--Actually, I'm an old man, and I don't have the energy, so I can't handle it... ..."
Song Xiaoye understood immediately.
The development of Shaoxing opera is not important to Song Shuhua.The most important thing is to take this opportunity to meet the master, to settle a matter of heart, and it can be regarded as fulfilling a last wish of her master who died young.
In a word, Song Shuhua's focus is on the word "love", and everything else is secondary.
Knowing what Song Shuhua was thinking, when Song Xiaoye called to Hangzhou later, she reiterated to her master that she was relieved only after she was assured by the master that she would not be angry and that she would definitely attend the reception.
After saying hello to Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye didn't return to BJ, and went directly to Hangzhou with Song Shuhua.
Instead of taking the train, she took a private car directly, Song Shuhua’s special extended Bentley Elegance, a special custom model of more than 800 million, which is said to be very similar to the model of the Queen of England.
Wherever Song Shuhua went, she always sat on it, and the driver was always the old Wang in white uniform—naturally, in Song Shuhua's place, he was Xiao Wang.
Having worked with Song Shuhua for more than [-] years, he is considered a very loyal old worker.
The car slowed down, and before it even got close to the troupe, it saw people waiting at the gate of the troupe.
Not only a group of people were waiting, but also countless flowers were specially placed at the door, decorated with lights and festoons, it was very lively.
It seemed that he had really prepared carefully.
"It seems that these people are very concerned about the foundation that Grandma Jiugu wants to establish!"
Ma Xinru said with a smile, it sounded like she was praising these people for their good manners, but in fact she was satirizing the Yue opera troupe for waiting to get money from Song Shuhua.
Hearing the meaning of Ma Xinru's words, Song Xiaoye looked at Song Shuhua.
I don't know if she was too nervous, Song Shuhua obviously didn't pay attention to what Ma Xinru said, pinched the fingertips of her right hand with her left hand, and only looked out the window.
"Sister Xinru, you are really right. The troupe is indeed very attentive to Grandma Song's arrival. It has been prepared for a long time just for the reception work."
Sighing with a smile, she said lightly: "In the current domestic environment, traditional art is not good, so those of us who study drama are really grateful to everyone who loves traditional Chinese art. If It’s not because there are still people who like it, there may be many good things that will be drowned in time—I heard that a lot of folk art has been lost now.”
That's not what she said!
Ma Xinru looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, knowing that Song Xiaoye had misinterpreted her meaning, so she couldn't speak more bluntly.
As soon as the car stopped, people rushed to the front of the car.
Fortunately, the driver has seen big scenes before and is not afraid of them.
After getting out of the car, he came to open the door, and Song Xiaoye was the first to jump out of the car.She wanted to help Song Shuhua get off the car herself, but Ma Xinru had already got off the car and reached out to help Song Shuhua.
Song Xiaoye smiled and didn't care.Turning his eyes away, he first greeted Mao Yuxin who was standing in the front row, then stared at Li Yin who was among the students with a smile, and then rushed towards Chang Fengjuan.
"Master, I miss you so much!"
Holding Chang Fengjuan's neck, Song Xiaoye acted like a child.
In the eyes of others, there are many people who frown and curl their lips, but Chang Fengjuan just loves this apprentice acting like a baby.
Patting Song Xiaoye on the forehead, she said angrily: "Miss me? Why don't you come to see me? You are in Shanghai..."
"I'm here to see you?" Song Xiaoye said with a smile, and then took Chang Fengjuan's arm, pulling her forward, "And, I brought you an old friend!"
Looking at each other, the two silver-haired old ladies did not speak.
After half a century, the old man reunited, and the complex feelings are not enough to express in words.
In fact, Chang Fengjuan also saw Song Shuhua getting off the car before, but she was nervous at that time, and she didn't want to go forward at all.
Now that Song Xiaoye made a fuss and was brought in front of Song Shuhua, she felt much more relaxed.
After staring at it for a long time, Chang Fengjuan and Song Shuhua suddenly sighed at the same time.
Following this sigh, the eyes of the two softened a lot.
It was Chang Fengjuan who spoke first.
She looked at Song Shuhua and said softly, "Miss Song Jiu, long time no see..."
This claim made Song Shuhua seem to have stepped back in the river of time and returned to the old Shanghai Bund.
In front of her eyes, that gorgeous, charming but dignified face seemed to appear again, with a smile, she looked at her and said, "Miss Song Jiu, why do you have to come to my drama garden again?"
Suddenly, she couldn't control her emotions, so she shed tears in front of everyone.
The turbid tears slid down the wrinkled cheeks, making Ma Xinru, who was supporting her, panic.
When did the Song family's nine-aunt grandmother lose her manners in front of others?
Ah yes, at a birthday party almost a year ago...
She couldn't help staring at Song Xiaoye, Ma Xinru knew that Song Xiaoye must know something.
Grandma Jiu's two disrespects must have something to do with her.
At this moment, Chang Fengjuan is the one who can best understand Song Shuhua's mood.
Although she complained, hated, and scolded before, at this moment, she still stepped forward and held Song Shuhua's hand, "Miss Song Jiu, my master Quanxia knows, and must know that you are back—she must also want to see you very much." you……"
As soon as Chang Fengjuan's words came out, Song Shuhua's tears, which she was holding back, got out of control.
Holding Chang Fengjuan's hand, she immediately burst into tears, and Chang Fengjuan, looking at her, couldn't help but burst into tears.
The two old men held hands and wept bitterly face to face.
Rao Mao Yuxin is also a person who has seen the big scene, and now he doesn't know how to receive him next.
Turning around, she touched Song Xiaoye, motioning for her to come forward to persuade her.
Song Xiaoye shook her hands, "It's okay, just cry for a while..."
Yes, it's good to cry for a while.
The grief accumulated in my heart for half a century must be vented. If I persuade them not to cry at this moment, it will be bad for their health.
Song Xiaoye raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and looked up at the sky.
This person, sometimes he really has to cry. If one day, he can't even shed tears, it will be really scary!
Three more!Parents give strength, so do I!
(End of this chapter)
Ma Xinru said a word, and knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said, "I mean, Grandma Jiugu is not feeling well, she is still resting, and she may not get up for a while, I can tell her for you."
It's already ten o'clock, don't you get up?Or maybe it was because he didn't sleep much last night?
Thinking of Chang Fengjuan's voice on the phone that didn't seem to be sleeping well, Song Xiaoye's heart softened a bit, "It's okay, I'll wait for Grandma Song. We have to say this in front of her..."
Frowning, Ma Xinru couldn't just push people away, "That's it! Then you just wait! Sit down!"
Song Xiaoye smiled, and sat on the sofa casually. When the nanny Mrs. Wang came over to ask her what to drink, she smiled very politely.
Sitting opposite her, Ma Xinru kept watching, "Xiaoye, you are becoming more and more polite now, even to the servants."
"How can it be compared to Sister Xinru? Sister Xinru is very polite to the servants in the family? But, Sister Xinru, Shanghai is not Hong Kong, it is Hong Kong, and there are not so many 'sister horses'... ..."
Ma Xinru raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Xiaoye, and really wanted to stab her a few words, but Song Xiaoye still had a faint smile on her face, making people wonder what to do.
Actually, what Song Xiaoye said was correct.Now no matter where they are, maids are hired, it's not like in the past when the masters were forced to work, and they beat and scolded as much as they wanted.
Even in Hong Kong, there are not many families that still use the "Ma Jie" that they used in their old life.Most of the rising millionaires use Filipino maids.A family like that, even if it is called a wealthy family, but in the eyes of their aristocratic families with inheritance, they are just nouveau riche.
However, although the words are correct, it is absolutely ridiculing to say them at this time.
However, no matter how angry Ma Xinru is, looking at Song Xiaoye's smiling face, it's not easy to turn his face.
Anyway, she was the one who mentioned it first, Song Xiaoye didn't look angry, if she was angry, she would be left behind.
Holding back her anger, Ma Xinru flipped through the fashion magazine in her hand, trying to ignore Song Xiaoye, but couldn't help but peek at her.
In the end, I still want to get some words out of her.
But, being so neglected by her, why does Song Xiaoye seem like a normal person?
Pursing her lips, Ma Xinru stood up and called Mrs. Wang, "What are you having for lunch today? Well, Grandma Jiugu is vegetarian, so I'll do it with her—ah, Xiaoye, you usually eat meat, Sister-in-law Wang, do you have any meat at home?"
Song Xiaoye lowered her eyes, secretly amused.After all, she is not a famous lady who has experienced in her previous life. Compared with her previous life, Ma Xinru is a little naive now.
"Xiaoye is here..."
Hearing Song Shuhua's voice, Song Xiaoye hurriedly raised her head, even Ma Xinru, who wanted to make things difficult for Song Xiaoye, didn't care about talking to Mrs. Wang about what to eat.
After a few steps up the stairs, she graciously supported Song Shuhua, and smiled cutely, "Grandma Jiugu, I was just saying that Xiaoye came here once in a while, why don't you come to eat vegetarian food with us! I don't know if Xiaoye is willing..."
"It's rare to be a vegetarian, what is she not willing to do?" Song Shuhua smiled and didn't listen to Ma Xinru's words. She turned to look at Song Xiaoye, she seemed a little nervous.
"Is there a letter?"
Song Xiaoye nodded, glanced at Ma Xinru with a smile, and said softly, "I just said it in front of Sister Xinru."
Song Shuhua nodded, although she didn't say to avoid Ma Xinru, but Ma Xinru was still sensitive to the suspicion of being excluded.
When did Grandma Jiugu specifically ask Song Xiaoye to do something - that was when she was told to go away yesterday!
Lowering her eyes, Ma Xinru carefully concealed her unhappiness and grievance. After she regained her composure, she raised her head and looked at Song Xiaoye expectantly.
"Xiaoye, what kind of happy event is it? I think Grandma Jiugu seems very happy."
Song Xiaoye smiled, didn't answer Ma Xinru's words, just looked at Song Shuhua, and said: "Today, my master called and said that he also agreed with Grandma Song's idea. She has already contacted the head of the Baihua Opera Troupe, she is a member of the Yue Opera Association. Chairman, I need Grandma Song to have a good talk with her then."
"Isn't that Head Mao the same as Mao Yuxin?"
Seeing Song Xiaoye nodding, Song Shuhua smiled, "She sings well. But this matter, I'd better discuss it with your master--Actually, I'm an old man, and I don't have the energy, so I can't handle it... ..."
Song Xiaoye understood immediately.
The development of Shaoxing opera is not important to Song Shuhua.The most important thing is to take this opportunity to meet the master, to settle a matter of heart, and it can be regarded as fulfilling a last wish of her master who died young.
In a word, Song Shuhua's focus is on the word "love", and everything else is secondary.
Knowing what Song Shuhua was thinking, when Song Xiaoye called to Hangzhou later, she reiterated to her master that she was relieved only after she was assured by the master that she would not be angry and that she would definitely attend the reception.
After saying hello to Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye didn't return to BJ, and went directly to Hangzhou with Song Shuhua.
Instead of taking the train, she took a private car directly, Song Shuhua’s special extended Bentley Elegance, a special custom model of more than 800 million, which is said to be very similar to the model of the Queen of England.
Wherever Song Shuhua went, she always sat on it, and the driver was always the old Wang in white uniform—naturally, in Song Shuhua's place, he was Xiao Wang.
Having worked with Song Shuhua for more than [-] years, he is considered a very loyal old worker.
The car slowed down, and before it even got close to the troupe, it saw people waiting at the gate of the troupe.
Not only a group of people were waiting, but also countless flowers were specially placed at the door, decorated with lights and festoons, it was very lively.
It seemed that he had really prepared carefully.
"It seems that these people are very concerned about the foundation that Grandma Jiugu wants to establish!"
Ma Xinru said with a smile, it sounded like she was praising these people for their good manners, but in fact she was satirizing the Yue opera troupe for waiting to get money from Song Shuhua.
Hearing the meaning of Ma Xinru's words, Song Xiaoye looked at Song Shuhua.
I don't know if she was too nervous, Song Shuhua obviously didn't pay attention to what Ma Xinru said, pinched the fingertips of her right hand with her left hand, and only looked out the window.
"Sister Xinru, you are really right. The troupe is indeed very attentive to Grandma Song's arrival. It has been prepared for a long time just for the reception work."
Sighing with a smile, she said lightly: "In the current domestic environment, traditional art is not good, so those of us who study drama are really grateful to everyone who loves traditional Chinese art. If It’s not because there are still people who like it, there may be many good things that will be drowned in time—I heard that a lot of folk art has been lost now.”
That's not what she said!
Ma Xinru looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, knowing that Song Xiaoye had misinterpreted her meaning, so she couldn't speak more bluntly.
As soon as the car stopped, people rushed to the front of the car.
Fortunately, the driver has seen big scenes before and is not afraid of them.
After getting out of the car, he came to open the door, and Song Xiaoye was the first to jump out of the car.She wanted to help Song Shuhua get off the car herself, but Ma Xinru had already got off the car and reached out to help Song Shuhua.
Song Xiaoye smiled and didn't care.Turning his eyes away, he first greeted Mao Yuxin who was standing in the front row, then stared at Li Yin who was among the students with a smile, and then rushed towards Chang Fengjuan.
"Master, I miss you so much!"
Holding Chang Fengjuan's neck, Song Xiaoye acted like a child.
In the eyes of others, there are many people who frown and curl their lips, but Chang Fengjuan just loves this apprentice acting like a baby.
Patting Song Xiaoye on the forehead, she said angrily: "Miss me? Why don't you come to see me? You are in Shanghai..."
"I'm here to see you?" Song Xiaoye said with a smile, and then took Chang Fengjuan's arm, pulling her forward, "And, I brought you an old friend!"
Looking at each other, the two silver-haired old ladies did not speak.
After half a century, the old man reunited, and the complex feelings are not enough to express in words.
In fact, Chang Fengjuan also saw Song Shuhua getting off the car before, but she was nervous at that time, and she didn't want to go forward at all.
Now that Song Xiaoye made a fuss and was brought in front of Song Shuhua, she felt much more relaxed.
After staring at it for a long time, Chang Fengjuan and Song Shuhua suddenly sighed at the same time.
Following this sigh, the eyes of the two softened a lot.
It was Chang Fengjuan who spoke first.
She looked at Song Shuhua and said softly, "Miss Song Jiu, long time no see..."
This claim made Song Shuhua seem to have stepped back in the river of time and returned to the old Shanghai Bund.
In front of her eyes, that gorgeous, charming but dignified face seemed to appear again, with a smile, she looked at her and said, "Miss Song Jiu, why do you have to come to my drama garden again?"
Suddenly, she couldn't control her emotions, so she shed tears in front of everyone.
The turbid tears slid down the wrinkled cheeks, making Ma Xinru, who was supporting her, panic.
When did the Song family's nine-aunt grandmother lose her manners in front of others?
Ah yes, at a birthday party almost a year ago...
She couldn't help staring at Song Xiaoye, Ma Xinru knew that Song Xiaoye must know something.
Grandma Jiu's two disrespects must have something to do with her.
At this moment, Chang Fengjuan is the one who can best understand Song Shuhua's mood.
Although she complained, hated, and scolded before, at this moment, she still stepped forward and held Song Shuhua's hand, "Miss Song Jiu, my master Quanxia knows, and must know that you are back—she must also want to see you very much." you……"
As soon as Chang Fengjuan's words came out, Song Shuhua's tears, which she was holding back, got out of control.
Holding Chang Fengjuan's hand, she immediately burst into tears, and Chang Fengjuan, looking at her, couldn't help but burst into tears.
The two old men held hands and wept bitterly face to face.
Rao Mao Yuxin is also a person who has seen the big scene, and now he doesn't know how to receive him next.
Turning around, she touched Song Xiaoye, motioning for her to come forward to persuade her.
Song Xiaoye shook her hands, "It's okay, just cry for a while..."
Yes, it's good to cry for a while.
The grief accumulated in my heart for half a century must be vented. If I persuade them not to cry at this moment, it will be bad for their health.
Song Xiaoye raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and looked up at the sky.
This person, sometimes he really has to cry. If one day, he can't even shed tears, it will be really scary!
Three more!Parents give strength, so do I!
(End of this chapter)
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