Xiutian surprise and Song Yuwen looked at each other, looked at Master Song, changed his words again, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Grandpa! Don't worry, I will take good care of Yu Wen."

Master Song nodded lightly, turned around and went to the living room and dining room.

Song Yuwen's mood was calm, and she smiled to deal with it, as if she knew that Master Song would behave like this.

"It's okay." Song Yuwen took the initiative to hold Xiutian's hand and went to the table.

When all the dishes were served, Mr. Song moved the chopsticks first, and then Song Yuwen and Xiu Tian moved the chopsticks.

Song Yuwen took a few bites, put down her chopsticks, and asked with concern: "Grandpa, where is Xiaowen? Why don't you come over to eat together? Is it because she is not feeling well? She has loved her body since she was a child. Could this be sleeping upstairs? I'll go Look at her."

Song Yuwen got up and went upstairs.

"Xiaowen hasn't come back yet. She called and had dinner with friends outside, so she won't come." Master Song wiped his lips and said slowly.

Song Yuwen's eyes flickered and she sat down again.

"That's it." Song Yuwen picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of food, and put it into Master Song's bowl, "Grandpa eats the food."

He seemed to continue to say unintentionally: "Since I was a child, I always thought that Xiaowen was the one who loved my grandfather the most, and I even resented it. I didn't know until I had a child. Grandpa didn't love anyone the most. You and I love Xiaowen the most, but It’s just a different way of expressing it.”

Master Song shook his hand holding the chopsticks, just in time for Song Yuwen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Master Song didn't respond to Song Yuwen's words. He put on a straight face and said seriously, "Have you forgotten the Song family's rules after you've been away for two years?"

Master Song couldn't tell whether Song Yuwen was really sensible or sarcastic, he was more inclined towards the latter.

"I haven't forgotten that talking is not allowed at the table, am I happy!"

Song Yuwen didn't say any more, seeing Master Song heaving a sigh of relief, he smiled half-heartedly, the best play was yet to come.

The three of them finished their meal in silence.

Master Song wanted to go upstairs to rest on the excuse that he was not feeling well, so Song Yuwen stopped him.

"Grandpa, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Let's talk about it later." Master Song was determined not to talk to Song Yuwen.

The butler came back when they were eating, and nodded to Mr. Song, indicating that everything was done, and it was only necessary for Mr. Song to find a way to get rid of the two of them.

Song Yuwen pulled Xiutian up, her expression slightly serious and serious, "Grandpa, this matter must be discussed now."

Song Yuwen said that for this sake, Master Song couldn't go upstairs even if he was cheeky.

Looking at Song Yuwen, she overwhelmed her with arrogance, "What do you want to do when you come back this time? Didn't you come to admit your mistake?"

Xiutian turned sideways and stood in front of Song Yuwen. As a prince, his aura was not inferior to the muddy and domineering aura cultivated by Mr. Song in the shopping mall.

Master Song was startled, but he ignored the prince of Nashika and withdrew his momentum slightly.

"Grandpa, Yu Wen came here to admit his mistake, but there is one more important thing."

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Song sat back on the sofa in the upper hall, staring straight ahead, except for Xiutian and Song Yuwen.

Song Yuwen didn't speak for a long time, Xiutian thought she was afraid, and gave her an encouraging look.

"I've heard a lot of rumors. Grandpa, you love your grandson very much. You often take him out to play and spend most of your time with him. I am very grateful to Grandpa for treating me and Xiutian's child with such care. We..."

"What! This child belongs to him!!" Master Song widened his cloudy eyes in astonishment, and pointed at Xiutian.

Song Yuwen nodded, glanced at Xiutian, and said firmly: "Yes, the child belongs to him. For more than ten years, I always thought that I liked Fu Shaoxun, but I neglected to silently guard Xiutian by my side. I went to bed with Xiutian in a daze, until Xiutian left, I didn't know that I was pregnant, my mood was unstable, and I didn't let go of my attachment to Fu Shaoxun, so I made a big mistake."

"It's all over." Xiu Tian said softly.

Song Yuwen confessed these things to him before coming here, and Xiutian fully understood.

Song Yuwen is going to strike first and make good use of it. She knows that she will get a lot of obstacles when she comes back this time. Instead of letting Xiutian listen to the gossip, lower her position in him, and doubt her, it is better to confess , when the time comes, Xiutian will only believe her and doubt others.

"I hope grandpa can let us take away the child. The child is my life, root, and son. In the past two years, I have missed him all the time. I was insane and almost strangled him. I feel guilty every day, grandpa. Just give me a chance to make up for my child."

Song Yuwen clutched her chest in grief, and looked at Master Song sadly.

"Grandpa, we all hope to bring back the child. He is of Nashika's royal blood. I know that in the past two years, I have done my best to take care of this child. I will never forget this great kindness."

One by one, Mr. Song's chest trembled up and down, and with a wave of his hand, the tea set next to him fell to the ground violently and broke into pieces. Usually, Mr. Song likes this tea set the most, and no matter how angry he is, he would never get angry with this tea set.

"Grandpa..." Song Yuwen shouted timidly, leaning into Xiutian's arms, she was a weak woman at all.

"Tian'er was raised by me alone. No one can take him away. You are all children, and you still expect to take good care of him? Don't even think about it." Master Song said tremblingly.

""us……"

"Housekeeper, see off the guests." Master Song roared and walked upstairs with his back bent.

Steward Ku walked towards Song Yuwen with a sad face, "Let's go, miss."

"Butler, can you..." Song Yuwen wanted the butler to persuade Master Song.

The housekeeper shook his head and said pleadingly: "Miss, for the sake of the master's cultivation of you, let the master go first, okay? The old man's health is getting worse and worse. The doctor said that he should not be stimulated. Young master Sun is the master. The master likes him, but he likes him more than the second young lady."

The housekeeper realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately said: "Master cares more about Young Master Sun's cultivation than Missy."

"It's not for the sake of grandparents and grandchildren, but for the sake of this."

After the butler finished speaking painstakingly, he sent Song Yuwen and Xiu Tian out.

At the gate, Song Yuwen held Xiutian's hand tightly, "Prince, no matter what, we have to bring the child here, and we can't let the child go the way I did back then and suffer like that."

Xiu Tian patted the back of Song Yuwen's hand, "Don't worry, I know, I've seen Master Song's methods before, and I won't let my child suffer like that."

Xiu Tian supported Song Yuwen and was about to get into the car. A blue Ferrari was held at the door of the house. A girl got out of the car and hurriedly ran towards Song Yuwen.

"Sister...sister...sister..." three times in a row, the voice was urgent.

Song Yuwen paused, "It's Xiaowen." Turning her head and following the voice, Song Xiaowen had already run up to her.

"Xiaowen." Song Yuwen called softly.

Song Xiaowen was stunned, when did my sister call her so tenderly.

"Sister, why didn't you wait for me?" Song Xiaowen rushed forward and hugged Song Yuwen.

Song Yuwen's slender and slender hands stroked Song Xiaowen's hair one after another, and said lightly, "Grandpa said you went to a friend's house, so he didn't call you."

"Ah!" Song Xiaowen yelled softly. After a while, she withdrew from Song Yuwen's embrace, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "As soon as I heard my sister came back, I hurried back."

"Silly girl, we sisters have plenty of time to meet each other. You, please be careful when driving."

Listening to Song Yuwen's concern, Song Xiaowen's mind froze and she didn't react at all.

"Grandpa is not in good health. You help sister to take good care of grandpa. My sister and brother-in-law go back to rest first. I will see you tomorrow." Song Yuwen said, and followed Xiutian into the car.

Song Xiaowen received a message, brother-in-law! !
Crouching on the car door that was about to close, shouted, "Sister! You're married!"

Song Xiaowen looked at Xiutian, she never thought that Song Yuwen would marry or marry her former subordinate.

"Sister, isn't he..." Song Xiaowen pointed at Xiu Tian and shouted in panic.

Song Xiaowen received too much stimulation, and there was nothing about Song Yuwen's changes that she found unbelievable.

"Xiaowen, he is the prince of Nashika, please respect him." Song Yuwen made a serious face.

Prince of Nashika?The car drove for a long time before Song Xiaowen realized it.

Song Xiaowen went home and wanted to find her grandfather, but the housekeeper said that Master Song had already fallen asleep, so she went back to her room, took a messy shower, lay on the bed, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

The thoughts in my brain drifted back to the day when my sister was kneeling at the gate, and she just watched from the corner, and didn't come out to say a word. She didn't come out until she watched her sister walk away bit by bit. I didn't know what happened to me that day. After returning to the room, I fell seriously ill and lost all energy. I had the same dream for several days in a row.

Now, the symptoms have almost disappeared, and she gave all her love to her sister's child Song Tian, ​​hoping to make up for her sister in him.

Because of her sister's mistake, the Zhong family didn't welcome her. She said that she had no chance with brother Muyang. She hated her sister, because of her, she didn't even have a chance to fight for her.

Song Xiaowen felt that her sister had changed, and she almost didn't know her anymore. In a daze, Song Xiaowen fell asleep.

hotel,

Song Yuwen was holding a wine glass, standing by the window, looking at this place, the place she was familiar with was also the place that made her saddest, heavy traffic, red lights and green wine.

She has come back!All the things she lost must be found one by one.

"What are you thinking?" Xiu Tian hugged her from behind.

Song Yuwen took a sip, "It's nothing, I was thinking about the child. Grandpa is so good to the child. If you just take the child away like this, it would be unfair to grandpa. The housekeeper said that grandpa has put a lot of effort into the child. I can't Treat grandpa so cruelly."

Xiu Tian leaned his head on Song Yuwen's shoulder and took a deep breath, "Yu Wen, you have changed, you are completely different from the first time I saw you."

"Do you like me like this?" Song Yuwen turned around and climbed up to Xiutian, smiling wickedly.

Xiutian put a kiss on Song Yuwen's lips, "Of course I like you, little fairy, no matter what you become, you are my favorite woman."

"Favorite woman? Do you still want to like other women?" Song Yuwen asked, pushing Xiutian.

Xiu Tian took Song Yuwen's hand and laughed a few times. Song Yuwen was jealous of him and greatly pleased him.

"Of course not. I cultivate the sky. I only love Song Yuwen in this life. She is the only one."

Xiu Tian turned over and pressed Song Yuwen under him, kissed her, and called her name emotionally.

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