forced compounding

"Is it true that all the storms have passed?" Old Master Song raised his old hand and put it on Song Yihan's head, even a light touch seemed to be a little laborious.

"Why do you still look like this when all the storms have passed?"

Song Yihan shook his head with a smile: "I don't understand why I still don't let it go, obviously many things have a foregone conclusion, but that little remnant can swallow me up."

He shrugged: "Maybe I'm not strong enough."

Not strong enough to resist all damage.

Song Yihan heard Old Master Song's laughter, the old man lowered his hand from his head, and held Song Yihan's hand: "You are a human being, human hearts are soft, and human beings have weaknesses." He seemed nostalgic Look at the world through Song Yihan's still young eyes.

"Perhaps I have really been abandoned by this era." Old Master Song held Song Yihan's hand tightly, and the faint emotion was conveyed to Song Yihan's heart through the skin, "In our era, there were people like you and Shixu who disregarded the world They are in love with each other, but none of them end well, even now...

Grandpa doesn't want you to work hard, so try to arrange your future properly. All these should be your help, not your hindrance. Do you understand what grandpa means? "

Song Yihan nodded under his grandpa's expectant eyes, saw his grandpa smiled gratifiedly, and heard him continue: "But I have thought a lot these days, and I found that none of the things I arranged can make you happy, I always say You will understand my painstaking efforts in the future, but if you spend one more day like this, your happy time will be one day less, instead of gambling the future with the present, it is better to let you be happy now."

Song Yihan's pupils shook, "Grandpa, what do you mean..."

Old Man Song withdrew his hand and looked at Song Yihan peacefully: "Do what you want to do, no one in this world will stop you anymore."

Song Yihan hasn't felt tears in his eyes for a long time, that kind of family feeling, he feels that his memory is very close to him, he feels that he and this person lying on the bed are no longer the family relationship in name, but should be more intimate A more bonded relationship.

"grandfather."

Song Yihan's low call was very soft, and he didn't wake up Mr. Song who had closed his eyes and was sleeping lightly.

There was a ring in the ward, Song Yihan looked back to see his mother poked her head in and told him to go out, so he helped grandpa put the quilt down and said "goodbye" in a low voice.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mother Song looked around, and said to Song Yihan with a complicated expression: "Your aunt has something to do."

"Auntie? Song Yi? What's wrong with her?" Isn't the Qi family all down, what else can she do?

Song's mother thought so too, but it's a pity that this person keeps brushing their cognition.

"Qi Zhongbo raised a child outside before. Since Qi Xiuwen had a series of bad things, their family took the child born outside home to raise."

The corners of Song Yihan's eyes twitched, as expected the Qi family is a bunch of shameless people.

"and then?"

Song's mother was a little excited when she said that, so she pulled Song Yihan's wrist together: "Then something happened to the Qi family, the old man of the Qi family actually transferred all the property under his name to that child, and then you know what he wrote Who is the guardian?"

Song Yihan seemed to have a bad premonition, and sure enough, he heard his mother say in the next second: "He wrote about you!"

Song Yihan covered his head and patted his forehead with a headache.

Song's mother didn't understand what was going on in the old man's head, "He's not afraid that we will swallow up his family's money. No matter how we say it, we can be regarded as his enemies. It's the first time we meet an enemy's family to give gifts."

"It's not the first time their family has played their cards out of common sense. Where is the child now?"

As soon as Song Yihan finished asking this sentence, his mother's expression became more complicated, "It was originally in a certain property of the Qi family, but now it is in our house."

There must be some twists and turns, Song Yihan asked his mother to talk while walking.

"Originally, the child lived well in the Qi family. It was your sister-in-law who was jealous and insisted on fighting for the child. Your father took the child to live with us temporarily because he couldn't see it."

Song Yihan sneered: "How could she not be jealous, those should belong to her and her son, she endured so much for so many years, and ended up making wedding dresses for others, how could she be reconciled."

Mother Song sighed: "It's not that she wants too much."

When the two arrived home, Song's father was not at home, only a five or six-year-old child was sitting on the floor playing puzzles.

Song Yihan raised his chin and asked Song's mother: "It's him, what's his name?"

"Qi Zheng."

As soon as Mother Song's voice fell, Qi Zheng turned his head when he heard the sound. There was no expression on his face, only his eyes circled back and forth between Mother Song and Song Yihan.

Song's mother pretended to be friendly and said awkwardly, "Xiaozheng, this is your brother Yihan."

Qi Zheng's expression was a little confused, and Song Yihan could also see his confusion, but he still didn't give him a good look.

He walked up to the child and knelt down, looked into his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qi Zheng's eyes were wide open, and he looked cute when he looked closely, but the words he said were not so cute: "Did I really call you 'brother' instead of 'uncle'? "

Mother Song: "..."

Song Yihan: "..."

How is this kid so fat!

According to age, Qi Zheng can be called Uncle Song Yihan, but according to seniority, he should still be called brother.

Song Yihan smiled without smiling, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the child's face: "Call me brother."

Qi Zheng and Song Yihan looked at each other for two seconds, and suddenly smiled sweetly: "Brother."

Song Yihan saw that a pair of small wings seemed to grow from the back of the child, Song Yihan immediately turned to look at his mother, both of them realized: this child is a genius.

As expected of a member of the Qi family, the human spirit also started from a young age.

Qi Zheng stood up from the ground well-behaved, and said obediently: "I know you are my guardian, brother."

Song Yihan raised his eyebrows, the feeling that this child gave him was really not suitable for his age, "Then what do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to live."

Song Yihan's heart trembled, it seemed that Song Yi had done a lot to this child, he patted Qi Zheng's head: "At least I can guarantee this, you can definitely grow up safely, but when you grow up, I will I won't care about you anymore."

Qi Zheng nodded, his eyes were calm, there was no emotion in the child's eyes, Song Yihan let him play by himself, thinking that this might be a good thing for the child.

"Although I don't like the Qi family, it's not enough for a child to bear this hatred and hatred."

Song's mother understood Song Yihan's meaning, "Song Yi is occupying that house now, and she wants to embezzle that property a little bit. She is crazy now, so be careful that she spreads her madness on you."

Song Yihan let out a "hmm" indifferently. Although he had expected it, he was still stunned for two seconds when he saw Song Yi who was described as thin.

"Auntie, why are you still living here?"

Song Yi stared at Song Yihan, as if she wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death, "What? You want to stand up for that little bastard? Could it be that you really want to be his guardian?"

Song Yihan nodded his head as a matter of course, and Song Yi let out a burst of sharp laughter: "What guardian, I know that you actually want to put all those things in your pocket, I tell you don't even think about it! Don't even think about it!"

Song Yihan frowned because of Song Yi's voice. He originally thought Qi Zheng was a trouble, but now looking at Song Yi, he felt that it was lucky that Qi Zheng had been taken over, otherwise a good child would be ruined.

"I didn't understand what the arrangement of the Qi family meant. Qi Zheng obviously has so many relatives, why must I be his guardian? Now that I see you, I understand."

Song Yihan's words made Song Yi's fragile nerves break down a little more, she smiled and said: "Understood? What do you understand? I have done so much for the Qi family and Uncle Qi Zhong, why did I end up with nothing in the end? Locked in, why not lock him in too!"

Song Yi's hatred is too strong, now she sees everything except hatred, Song Yihan suddenly feels that she is a bit pitiful, she has not been really happy for more than 20 years, what is the point of living like this.

There is no need for anyone to destroy Song Yi now, she has already destroyed herself.

Song Yihan got up and stopped talking nonsense to her: "If you still don't leave that house, I will have my lawyer contact you."

Song Yi wanted to grab Song Yihan, but unfortunately the bodyguards around her stopped her easily.

"Song Yihan, the property of the Qi family is mine! You don't want to take any of it away! That little bastard Qi Zheng can't get anything!"

Song Yihan didn't pay attention to her yelling, she was thrown on the busy street like a piece of garbage.

How could these people understand that for so many years, her happiest day was the day when Qi Zhongbo married her, and she thought that she had entered heaven amidst the laughter.

It was only later that I realized that every day of the rest of my life was like hell.

Maybe this is the reason why she chose Mu Yueting to be her daughter-in-law in the first place, they are so similar, she understands the way Mu Yueting looked at her son, and she saw the shadow of herself in her.

If there is no one in this world who can bring her happiness, then it is not bad to find someone to share her pain with.

"No. 421, someone came to see you."

Qi Xiuwen didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would come to see him in prison, even his own parents had completely given up on him, so when he saw Mu Yueting he was speechless.

He thought Mu Yueting was here to scold him, at least she should have glared at him, after all he ruined her life.

But she didn't, she looked at him tenderly, as usual.

Silent tears.

Tears are the most direct expression of emotion, pain or happiness are vented together with tears.

Qi Xiuwen has never felt like this for a moment, even though he didn't eat enough and didn't sleep well because he saw Mu Yueting, he still felt that today was a good day.