Enter the Room

  Chapter 364

  Mr. Jinghu was taken aback.

  Before meeting Song Jiyun, he had already sent someone to find out about her previous three generations. After Song Jiyun came to Beijing, he once quietly went to see Song Jiyun himself.

  At that time, Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong came out of the alley, talking and laughing.

   Two people, one handsome and unrestrained, the other charming and beautiful, walking side by side, both talented and beautiful, like a pair made in heaven.

  If it wasn't for the fact that the Song family didn't have a serious scholar for three generations, and Song Jiyun didn't have a serious enlightenment experience, he would definitely be very happy to have such an outstanding granddaughter-in-law.

  You can marry a wife and virtue, and you can only accept **** if you take a concubine.

  So when he saw Yuan Yunzhong looking at Song Jiyun's eyes full of tenderness, he thumped in his heart, feeling very troublesome.

  Young man always loves color.

  Song Cuiyun's appearance is one of the best.

  But if a couple wants to go on for a long time, they don't just need to have color.

   Do they have the same temperament as each other? Can words and deeds communicate with each other? Can adversity still be graceful? are all important.

  He also knows Yuan Yunzhong.

  The children raised by him may be lost for a while, but they will not wake up forever.

  When Yuan Yunzhong came to him for help, he agreed without hesitation, but he didn't stop Yuan Haoran and his wife from tossing about, just delaying time. I want Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun to have a better understanding, so that they have conflicts in getting along and find it inappropriate.

  What he didn't expect was that Song Jiyun's skills and abilities far exceeded his expectations.

  Yuan Yunzhong also did a lot of things for Song Jiyun that he couldn't do before.

  He keenly felt that if they were allowed to get along with each other for such a long time, it might not be the separation of labor and swallow, but indestructibility.

  He was thinking of a countermeasure to make Yuan Yunzhong realize that he and Song Jiyun were not suitable as soon as possible, when Yuan Yunzhong approached him.

  Mr. Jinghu took a deep look at Song Cuyun.

  The little girl was sharper than he thought.

  It seems that she doesn't care what the Yuan family and he think of her.

   Is it because she is sure that Yuan Yunzhong will definitely be on her side, or is she confident?

  After all, everyone knows that Yuan Yunzhong is the only heir of Yuan and Wang.

   No matter how fierce the quarrel between them is, whether it is the Yuan family or the Wang family, it is impossible to really let it go.

  These thoughts flashed through Mr. Jinghu's mind.

  Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows at him, and said: "After all, it's just that you took us apart and didn't want to bear the charge, which made Mr. Yuan unhappy. I'm a little curious. Since you know how dangerous Mr. Yuan is going out of the city, why do you insist on taking advantage of this? Don't you worry about what happens? Are you not afraid that because of your inaction, Yuan Yunzhong gets into trouble or even loses his life?"

  If it weren't for this, he would have come forward to clean up Song Jiyun.

  Mr. Jinghu's complexion is a bit ugly.

   "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you get a tiger cub!" Mr. Jinghu tried his best to control his expression, making himself look calm, "What use is there for a descendant who can't be used by the family, and who can't be used by me?"

  Song Jiyun didn't believe it at all, she smiled and said: "Then why don't you pretend to be a good person in front of Mr. Yuan?"

  Mr. Jinghu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

  Song Jiyun sneered: "You just want to hide me while Mr. Yuan is out of the city, and let Mr. Yuan believe that I heard the news of his death, left the capital, and fell in love with other people again. Of course, you have to be cruel and quick-handed, and you can kill me and blame those refugees outside the city. However, those refugees entered the city. It’s okay to say that the situation is chaotic and you can’t take care of it, or I insist on looking for him. If Min doesn’t go into the city, he can only ‘make’ me worry about his safety, and insist on going out of the city to find him. It’s just that the latter trick is not very effective. What is lost is always beautiful, what if he keeps thinking about me and delays the marriage!”

  Mr. Jinghu didn't speak, but stared at her with complicated eyes.

   Song Jiyun, however, knew that he had hit his mind, and said even more bluntly: "Should I feel honored or sad? Thank you for your respect, and betting on the safety of your only grandson with my life; as far as Mr. Yu Yuan is concerned, he is the most admired, respected, trusted, and closest elder, a grandfather who is both a teacher and a friend, and he can't even do the most basic trust in him. I can't help but feel sorry for him feel sad!"

  When she said this, she really felt sad.

  The eye sockets involuntarily became moist.

  Mr. Jinghu's complexion changed slightly.

  Song Cuiyun continued to stab his chest. He sighed softly: "You brought him up with one hand, taught him to read, taught him to be a man, and told him to do things. But you have never believed him. You have never believed in his choice, his decision, or his choice. What is he to you? What is the teaching you have taught him for so many years?"

  Song Jiyun finished speaking, without looking at him, brushed his sleeves, turned and left: "Don't you just want to let Mr. Yuan know that you and the Yuan family are the ones who really love him, you and the Yuan family are the ones who can rely on him, and you and the Yuan family are the ones who will save him when he is in danger. Is a woman like me just a glimpse of the moonlight in his romance? Okay, then let's make a bet to see who is the one he can really rely on. Let's see who is the one who can share weal and woe with him."

  She walked out of Mr. Jinghu's study with her head held high and her body straight.

  Mr. Jinghu didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.

  *

   Song Jiyun, who had returned to the Xikuanyuan, naturally had a grim expression.

   Zheng Quan, who was always worried about her, rushed forward and asked her in a low voice: "What did the old man tell you? He didn't mean to embarrass you behind his back because he saw that Mr. Yuan was not there?"

  Song Jiyun gave a noncommittal "Yes", but he was thinking about this matter in his heart.

   Some people often prefer to follow the rule of thumb. What if Yuan Yunzhong's grandfather really risked Yuan Yunzhong's safety in order to break them up and lost his hand?

  She felt her scalp go numb just thinking about it.

  No matter what Mr. Jinghu's idea is, she can't kill the mouse and break the vase.

  She has to find a way to ensure Yuan Yunzhong's safety.

  Song Jiyun began to calculate the contacts he could use.

   Yuan Yunzhong is back.

  He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he came over in court clothes: "We won't be eating at home later. My sister-in-law heard that we moved here, so she invited us to have dinner." He was afraid that Song Jiyun would be unhappy, so he explained: "My elder brother heard that I was going out of the city to resettle refugees, and he said he had something to tell me. I think my sister-in-law is a nice person, maybe I can have something to say with you, so I want to take you there with me."

  It was sticky, and she didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Didn't you say that you have to settle down in the morning and evening when you live with the elders? We go out for dinner, will Mr. Jinghu be unhappy when he finds out?"

  (end of this chapter)