Chapter 170 Reasons for leave

Li Ma sent the phone to Qin Anhao and asked her to answer it, saying that it was Mrs. Song calling.

Qin Anhao hesitated to take it, and put it in his ear to listen.

"Well, is it?"

Mrs. Song's voice was better than what Qin Anhao had imagined, and it was not as old as she pictured in her mind.

"I am, grandma... grandma."

After Qin Anhao reacted, he opened his mouth to answer.

Mrs. Song cut to the chase.

"It's understandable for the young couple to be newlyweds, but you can't be greedy for a while and hurt the little one, you know?" Mrs. Song reminded her in a soft voice, she had already made it very clear.

Qin An hurriedly nodded on the other end of the phone.

I thought Mrs. Song would hang up the phone.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song said again: "I'm here too. I know that you are at the time when you are inseparable. One week later, it will be my birthday. You won't refuse to come and accompany me, an old lady, right?"

It is not too much to ask granddaughter-in-law and future great-grandson to accompany her 80th birthday party.

It's just that even though the old lady who spoke on the phone seemed extremely gentle and kind, Qin Anhao had to reconsider the matter of meeting Mrs. Song in advance.

In her heart, she obviously felt that going there with Song Yizheng was the most reliable.

Qin Anhao was hesitating, and Mrs. Song asked again: "You won't refuse grandma, will you?"

The tone of firmness and softness made Qin Anhao's head heat up for a while, and he replied: "No."

Just because Qin Anhao complied with Mrs. Song's words, Mrs. Song directly asked Qin Anhao to be taken to the capital.

And Qin Anhao called and told Song Yizheng that when she was going to the capital, she was already preparing to board the plane.

When Song Yizheng received Qin Anhao's phone call, he was silent for a while, and then only replied: "It's fun."

It's fun.

.........

It's not the first time for Qin Anhao to come to the capital. He has been here before when he participated in competitions. It's just that so many years have passed, and neither the architecture nor the human atmosphere are the same as before.

Song Yiheng was sent by the Song family to pick up the plane.

Seeing Qin Anhao's figure, Song Yiheng hurriedly waved at her to reassure her; when Qin Anhao saw him, he ran towards her.

Before Qin An could speak, he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect my sister to be born so soon. Will you give me a little nephew or a little niece?"

After saying that, Song Yiheng stretched his neck to look at Qin Anhao's stomach.

In fact, it's cold and wearing a coat, no matter how you look at it, you can't see anything.

Qin Anhao patted his stomach in embarrassment, and replied with a smile: "This depends on God's will. By the way, today is Thursday, right? You don't go to school?"

When asked about going to school, Song Yiheng crossed his arms and replied, "Knowing that my sister is coming to the capital, I specially asked for two days off to spend a good time with my sister."

He is a big kid, with an old-fashioned look.

Qin Anhao smiled at Song Yiheng, reached out and patted the child's head and replied: "I can slip by myself, you should go to school hard."

Let a child take her to play, not very interested.

At this time, Song Yiheng explained in a low voice: "I will not miss any of the courses, but the content is too simple and boring."

In fact, it was Song Yiheng who wanted to hang out.

Just can't find a reason to ask for leave.

Now Mrs. Song is celebrating her birthday, so she just took the opportunity to ask for leave; but she only got two days.

Song Yiheng said that, and Qin Anhao also said a lot, but he mentioned it again: "You are still young, you should study hard."

Qin Anhao and Song Yiheng chatted to the Song family, and the atmosphere was very relaxed along the way.

But after arriving at Song's house, the relaxed atmosphere instantly became weird.

The Song family's villa is located on the second ring road, the closest to the red political power center. It is a modern Chinese-style villa with a garden and villa covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. The interior structure and decoration are low-key and elegant.

When you arrive at the Song family, the first thing you want to see is Mrs. Song.

After entering the villa, he was led to the living room, and there were not only Mrs. Song, but also a young and delicate girl, and a middle-aged woman who still had charm.

The wrinkles on Mrs. Song's face are already very obvious, but her hair is black and thick, and her light makeup makes her look very energetic. She doesn't look like an old man in her fifties, unlike her eighties.

Qin Anhao wasn't quite sure who was who, so he looked at Song Yiheng.

Song Yiheng ghostly understood what Qin Anhao meant, so he walked over first, and called "grandma" to Mrs. Song, "aunt" to the middle-aged woman, and "sister **" to the girl.

With Song Yiheng's guidance, Qin Anhao quickly understood the identities of several people.

The girl should be Jiang Huiqian that Gu Yuanyuan mentioned to her that day, and the middle-aged woman is Song Yi, the youngest daughter of Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song first responded to Song Yiheng, and finally looked at Qin Anhao, beckoned to her, and shouted: "Miss Qin is here, come here, sit beside grandma."

He motioned her to sit next to him.

Qin Anhao nodded and walked over, but felt the strange gazes Jiang Huiqian and Miss Song Yi cast on her.

Looking up, he saw a smile.

Qin Anhao sat down.

Mrs. Song's words turned to Qin Anhao.

Staring at Qin Anhao, he sighed and said, "When I saw Qin girl's photo before, I thought she was likable, but now I see her in person, she is more aura than in the photo."

When Mrs. Song was speaking, she stretched out her hand to hold Qin Anhao's hand. Qin Anhao was a little flattered by her words of love.

Song Yi, who was sitting on the side, echoed at this moment: "I also think that Miss Qin is very aura, knowing that Miss Qin is here, I prepared it in a hurry, and I don't know if Miss Qin likes it or not. "Speaking of this, Song Yi paused, then suddenly changed his tone, and shouted: "Mother Lan."

Lan's mother responded, and hurriedly took out the things that the eldest lady had prepared.

A neat little box.

Seeing Lan's mother handing it to her, Qin Anhao reached out to take it. When everyone was staring at her, she lowered her head and slowly opened it. It was a delicate butterfly hairpin, beautiful and cute.

After reading the card distribution, Qin Anhao slowly opened the box, and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile, "Thank you, aunt."

Qin Anhao said thank you, which made Song Lan smile a little.

Next, Jiang Huiqian also took out her gift.

"This is a pair of earrings I saw a few days ago. I hope sister-in-law Huan likes it." After finishing speaking, he handed the earrings in his hand to Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao reached out to take it, and after saying thank you, he also smiled.

Both of them gave gifts, Qin An felt that they should reciprocate.

It's just that she came in a hurry and didn't bring anything that could be used as a gift.

While she was hesitating what to do, someone entered the living room again.

The person who came was none other than Song Yizheng's mother, Mrs. Song; Qin An had passed her by in Hucheng before, and when he saw her again at this time, he suddenly felt a little cordial.

He was not in a hurry to speak, but looked at Mrs. Song.

(End of this chapter)

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