God always wants to bend me

The old man felt very tired in an instant.

According to the eldest grandson's attitude, his family's Chengzi should be out of business...

What if the favorite granddaughter-in-law is no longer swollen? !

The old man looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, with a sad and melancholy expression.

Because of Song Qizhao's return today, Mother Song insisted on cooking in person, and dragged Father Song to the kitchen to help, so now the old man is alone in the living room.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Song Qiyao, the second young master of the Song family, saw the old man's appearance as soon as he returned home. Although the expression was quite in place, it matched the old man's face with joy. Son.

The old man sat up straight, glanced at his second grandson, sighed deeply, and said, "Hey, your elder brother, that brat, doesn't like the wife I found for him."

"Grandpa, stop teasing me, brother, he doesn't like women." Song Qiyao was helpless.

"Yeah, I found him a man." The old man took it for granted, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the surprised expression of his second grandson, and said again: "But he dislikes his being ugly."

"He is superficial like that, he only knows how to look at his face, we should pay attention to the connotation, we must rely on strength instead of appearance, and we must..."

"Wait a minute, Grandpa, please wait for a while." Song Qiyao interrupted the old man's long speech, and asked with his ears: "Grandpa, did you just say that you found a son-in-law for elder brother?"

"Yes."

Song Qiyao asked again: "Grandpa, do you agree with elder brother coming out?"

"I agree."

"Grandpa, can the eldest brother go home?"

"Your elder brother is in the room now." The old man rubbed his nose and said uncomfortably, "But your elder brother is angry that the wife I found for him is unattractive."

Song Qiyao's mind is now full of the news that his elder brother is back.

The return of his eldest brother means that he is about to be liberated.

"Grandpa, if the elder brother comes back, will I be liberated?" Song Qiyao looked at the old man with hope.

"Well, the company belongs to him. When he comes back, let him manage it."

When Song Qiyao heard the good news, he wanted to find his elder brother immediately. He had just run halfway up the stairs, when he suddenly thought of the daughter-in-law the old man had found for his eldest brother, so he ran downstairs quickly and said to the old man: "Grandpa, I Look at the daughter-in-law you found for eldest brother."

The old man showed the emoji to Song Qizhao before and showed it to his second grandson.

The second grandson is not facial paralyzed, the expression on his face after a glance is really wonderful.

After a while, Song Qiyao finally said, "Grandpa, brother, did he send it as a phone bill or as a mobile phone?"

The old man smiled convincingly, "I got him by accident when I was playing games to collect treasure chests."

Song Qiyao concluded: "Grandpa, you are pushing elder brother into the fire pit!"

After seeing the photo, Song Qiyao immediately went upstairs to find Song Qizhao. Although his elder brother always had a paralyzed face and couldn't see anything, it must be sad to be cheated by his grandfather like this.

As a result, when he came up, he happened to see Song Qizhao killing all directions in the game, operating the keyboard with his slender and beautiful fingers, just looking special was pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention the awesome operation.

Song Qiyao sat on a chair beside him, first talked about the company's affairs, and then said: "Brother, don't worry about what grandpa said, since he has agreed for you to find a man, then you can find someone you like."

"En." Song Qizhao responded lightly, and the speed of his men did not slow down.

Speaking of liking, Song Qiyao suddenly became a little curious: "Brother, do you have someone you like?"

After a slight pause in the movements of his hands, Song Qizhao said, "No."

At the dinner table of the Song family, the rule of never talking about food has always been adhered to.

Talk less when eating, this is the old man's rule.

However today...

"Qizhao, what kind of boys do you like?" When everyone was eating quietly, the old man suddenly opened his mouth, stopped for a while, and then said: "Or what kind of boys do you not like?" ?”

Song Qizhao paused with his chopsticks, glanced at the old man, and said in a flat tone: "Do you like one, and I don't like ugly ones."

The old man's heart is so cold.

Why is it so difficult for him to find a caring daughter-in-law!

Father Song thought it was the old man who was worried that his grandson would not be able to find a wife, so he comforted him: "Dad, don't worry about him, you agree with him coming out, then he will find his own wife."

"But I want my little friend to be his wife." The old man's tone was a little aggrieved.Oranges are so cute, why the eldest grandson just doesn't like them.

Song's father, Song's mother, and Song Qiyao were excited at the same time.

Song Qizhao still ate with a blank expression.

Song Qiyao looked at his elder brother, Song Qizhao ignored him, Song Qiyao had to look at Papa Song, Papa Song had no choice but to look at his wife, the three of them looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end it was Mama Song who asked, "Dad, yours?" Little friend, who is it?"

The old man smiled, and said nostalgicly: "The little friend who accompanied me all the way through wind and rain, and the bumpy road, took me to be cute, took me to pretend, and gave me warmth and care."

Papa Song's jaws were about to drop.

Song Qiyao really couldn't stand it anymore, "Grandpa, you can't introduce a bad old man to my elder brother!" His elder brother is so good and upright, such a high mountain flower cannot be given to cow dung.

"Yes, Dad, Qi Zhao is only 26 years old now, and he is still young." Song's mother echoed.

"What a rotten old man!" The old man became angry when he heard the second grandson's words, and said with wide eyes, "It's my little friend in the game!" After finishing speaking, his expression softened, and he said with a smile, "A very cute child, Righteous and funny, I really like the old man."

"Grandpa, what game are you playing?" Song Qiyao asked.

"Of course I play..." The old man originally wanted to say, but when he thought that it was a game developed by his own company, he was embarrassed to say it, so he changed the subject again: "Happy Xiao Xiao Le."

The old man praised Jiang Chen wildly in front of his family again, looked at Song Qizhao after the compliment, and said bitterly: "But such a good kid, this brat doesn't like it."

Song Qiyao lit a piece of wax for his elder brother in his heart, and said to himself: That man is so ugly, it would be strange if his elder brother could take a fancy to him.

Song Qiyao decided to help his elder brother.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, isn't the eldest brother going back to the company? There are so many high-quality men in our company, there must be one dish that is the eldest brother's dish." Song Qiyao looked at the three of them talking, and then turned to Song Qizhao and asked : "Brother, what do you like? Our company has elite style, cute style, sunny, quiet, gentleman, and motherly style. Which one do you like?"

Song Qizhao asked for the first time, "Is there any more?"

Song Qiyao lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, then said: "There is another one who looks like a little meat and is a dog in his heart."

Song Qizhao raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that his elder brother seemed to be interested in this, Song Qiyao said with a little embarrassment: "Brother, this guy who looks like a little meat but is a dog in his heart is my good brother. He is really nice, but he is straight."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album and found a photo, pushed it in front of Song Qizhao and said, "Look, it's him, he looks good, right?"

The photo was taken in winter, Jiang Chen was wearing a gray slim coat, wearing a light brown scarf, standing in the snow and laughing, the sun was shining on his smiling eyebrows, it seemed that people could see the bright stars, it was simply It's too beautiful.

Song Qizhao thought of Jiang Chen's behavior in the hotel and the letter of apology still in his jacket pocket, and instantly felt that the description of the small meat on the outside was true.