Song Family Manor.

The exquisite villas are scattered in an orderly manner, surrounding the largest three-story ancient house like stars surrounding the moon.

This house covers an area of ​​nearly 1,200 square meters. It is antique, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is extremely ingenious. Every detail shows the ingenious ideas of skilled craftsmen and fully demonstrates the Chinese wisdom. In this house, all structures are mortise and tenon joints, and there is not even any trace of modern building materials.

An ancient bluestone road extends from the gate of the manor to 280 meters in front of the ancient house, then turns back.

The road rush was cleverly eliminated by the grand rockery and fish pond built in front of the mansion, and it disappeared into the mountains and waters.

The Feng Shui layout of the Song family was obviously guided by an expert.

At this moment, on the spacious balcony on the second floor with a curved eaves, Song Yi was squatting in front of a pot of charcoal, gently stirring the charcoal fire with tongs. Her shiny black leather shoes under her white socks were stepping on the fan in small steps, carefully blowing air into the pot.

"Xiaoyi, I'll be in the house soon. It's a waste of materials!"

A gentle and slightly old female voice gave a delicate reminder from the side.

Song Yi smiled, turned her slightly hot face around, and shook her head, saying, "Grandma, that won't do! You are anxious to see Xiangnan, and we can't let you get cold! If you think it's a waste of charcoal, how about we go downstairs and wait? My dad and the others are all downstairs!"

"That won't do!" The gentle old lady immediately shook her head, with the same tone as Song Yi, "If I had seen Xiangnan earlier, I would have felt more at ease!"

"Grandma! They say people become like children when they get old, and that's absolutely true! You can just sit here and see it a few minutes earlier than grandpa and the others, but why bother? It's winter, it's so cold!"

Hearing her granddaughter's advice, the old woman pulled her hand, gently pulled it into her arms, and said with a smile: "How are you? Not cold, right? It's warm!"

"It's so warm!" Song Yi smiled with her eyes curved. She squatted beside the recliner and tucked the blanket on her grandmother's knees. Seeing that she was holding the old photo in her hand, she stood up and stroked her grandmother's shoulder, sighing, "Grandma, don't worry, he's coming soon!"

The photo shows two stunning young women.

"No hurry, I'm not in a hurry!" The old woman smiled, but held the photo frame in her arms even tighter. Her body, which was originally lying on the bench, began to sit up slowly over time.

Just when the charcoal fire was burning brightly, sparks were crackling, and the fire was at its zenith, a slight whistle sounded suddenly from a distance.

"I'm coming!" Song Yi, who was sitting on the side watching the fire, quickly stood up and shouted in surprise, "Grandma, I'll help you!"

"Okay, okay!" The old woman lifted the blanket, held the photo frame tightly, walked to the balcony and stood still, gently grasping the wooden railing, her body trembling slightly with excitement.

Sensing her grandmother's emotions, Song Yi gently stroked her back and comforted her: "Grandma, don't get excited, we'll see you soon!"

Yu Jingran tightly grasped his granddaughter's hand and shook his head, "Xiaoyi, how can I not be excited! This is Huanying's grandson!"

Snapped!

At this moment, a slight sound of electricity was heard from all over the manor, and then a light warm light lit up in the deep and dark forest and along the bluestone brick road.

As soon as dusk came, it was dispersed by the Song family, and the night became much darker.

Li Xiangnan raised his head and looked at the pines and cypresses around him that were still tall and green in winter. It seemed that every tree had been standing here from time immemorial to the present.

Those annual rings, like the Song family's heritage, must have written an unknown legend on this land.

He looked back at the car parked outside the manor, then moved his gaze from the bluestone in the distance, and then turned to look at the ancient house at the end standing quietly behind the shadowy trees in the distance!

The majestic, central old house echoes the solemnity and depth of its surroundings, slowly exuding the Song family's profound heritage.

This made Li Xiangnan realize it sincerely.

The only civilian Hongqi car in the country didn't seem to mean anything.

The Song family is indeed powerful enough.

This invisible energy is simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

Li Xiangnan recalled the journey and felt emotional.

He had been to the Song family once. He was in a daze when he came and left in a daze. He didn't pay attention to so many details around him at all. He only had the impression that the Song family was extremely large.

But today, after careful examination, I feel even more respect for it.

Owning such a large manor so close to Yanjing is something that not everyone can do!

But respect aside, Li Xiangnan knows very well that his bowl can only hold as much rice as it can hold, and some things cannot be obtained by envy!

What's more, he came here today for two purposes.

First, find Song Cijiu to discuss things.

Second, meet Song Yi's father and find out why he wants to see him.

Li Xiangnan took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. He turned his head and saw Song Zimo standing there quietly, holding the bone-carved chess box in his hand. He didn't seem to be urging her at all. So he smiled and asked, "Zimo, you really look a bit like your sister!"

"Of course! We are twins, a boy and a girl!" Song Zimo grinned and made a gesture of invitation to move forward.

"That's not right! Song Yu and Song Yi, judging from their names, these two look like twins, a boy and a girl!" Li Xiangnan teased him with a smile.

Song Zimo was like a cat seeing a cucumber, and he instantly exploded, "Bullshit, it was obviously me..."

At this point, he immediately wilted and looked at Li Xiangnan begging for mercy, "I changed my name myself! Can you please not mention this in the future? Please, brother-in-law!"

Li Xiangnan immediately caught hold of the little handle, "Wow, so your name is Song Mo! A thousand-year-old national treasure!"

"..." Song Zimo's face darkened instantly, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He knew, he knew Li Xiangnan would play this joke! Just like when they were kids!

However, Li Xiangnan's smile soon became less unbridled as the short two hundred meters was coming to an end.

When he looked up at the old house, his sight did not rest on the magnificent rockery and fish pond, but on the balcony on the second floor of the old house.

There stood an old lady who was in her twilight years but still as graceful as ever.

And Song Yi.

Li Xiangnan's eyesight has always been amazing.

Even at this moment, the dim street lights mixed with the night slowly descended over the Song family, but he still saw the white-haired old man at a glance.

Her silver hair was neatly combed, her pale face showed the vicissitudes of life, but her fair skin had very few wrinkles.

He has a graceful posture, a calm demeanor and an extraordinary bearing.

Li Xiangnan had hardly ever seen an old lady like this.

The reason why he noticed the other person at first sight was because the way the other person looked at him was very strange and incomprehensible.

"That's grandma!" Song Zimo reminded.

Li Xiangnan immediately nodded towards the balcony upstairs and said softly, "Hello, grandma!"

The old lady Yu Jingran on the balcony was shocked and said a few words of good news softly.

"Let's go into the yard. My parents are out to greet you!" Song Zimo reminded.

"Okay!" Li Xiangnan nodded slightly towards the upstairs and followed.

"Like! So similar!" Yu Jingran stroked the photo frame in his arms with trembling hands. "Look at her features, they are exactly the same as Huanying's! Come on, Xiaoyi, let's go downstairs and meet her grandson!"

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