The only thing that has changed is that the old man's voice is getting older.

Song Qingcheng's heart was slightly pulled. As Ji Zhengting pushed the door open, she saw the old man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Today, the old man is white haired and has eyes on.

She felt that the old man's eyes were very good before. No matter how small the handwriting was in the newspaper, he could read it clearly.

Therefore, time is always cruel, especially for the elderly.

"Grandfather." Ask Ji Zheng to lead him in first. Song Qingcheng also called people, "grandfather."

The old man was stunned. After a long time, he put down his newspaper, looked at Ji Zhengting, looked at Song Qingcheng, and sighed: "just come back, just come back!"

"It bothers you." Ji Zhengting solemnly apologizes.

The old man just sighed in silence.

"If you didn't force me in this way, maybe we would still be in confusion and hesitation."

Song Qingcheng looks at Ji Zhengting in amazement. I suddenly realized that the reason why the old man forced marriage was not all because of the rumors, but

In fact, Ji Zhengting is only half guessing and half doubting. He thought about it carefully afterwards. Maybe the old man's forced marriage was to force him to face his feelings formally.

To put it simply, forced marriage is used to force him to find Qingcheng back. The old man knows his grandson. How these years come, the old man also see in the eye.

There is no doubt that you can't let go of that feeling without starting a new love life. However, because he was angry with his stepmother, he refused to find Qingcheng back. The old man had to use this method to force him.

I just didn't expect that Qingcheng had come back at this time. It can only prove that God is making them up.

The only thing I regret is that because of this, the mother and son were nearly in trouble.

This is the biggest guilt and remorse in the old man's heart.

"I'm sorry to worry you, grandfather." Song Qingcheng sincerely bows and apologizes to the old man.

If it wasn't for Ji Zhengting, she would never have thought of the old man's good intentions.

"Just come back." The old man's heart disease can be cured at last.

"Granddad, it's wrong for you to lock up the parrot like this. I'll let it fly." The voice of xiaobaozi Nuo came from outside.

When the old man heard the voice of the bun, his chest jumped and his hands shook. Maybe the old man wanted to face up and refused to show his excitement and joy for xiaobaozi. Instead, he stood up and said, "smelly boy, you dare to let my parrot fly!"

Next, one old one small one big fight.

……

Song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting return to the main building. Song Qingcheng takes the initiative to help the old lady and the stepmother cook.

"No, no, you haven't seen Zheng ting for so long. What should you do? I'll just go with the old lady here." The stepmother pushed her out of the kitchen. Song Qingcheng felt that there was something wrong with her smile.

Song Qingcheng comes back to the living room a little.

Ji Zhengting knew that she was going to be driven out. He pulled her to his arms and said, "Mrs. Ji, what should we do?"

“……” Song Qingcheng was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence in his mind. He repeated it again, and it was still bad. So, is he thinking about doing something bad again?

Therefore, what the stepmother meant just now is also a hint of this.

No wonder the stepmother just laughed so flatteringly.

"Mr. Ji, please keep your reserve for more than three years." Song Qingcheng said solemnly.

Mr. Ji has a black face, and he's also a very black one. "Mrs. Ji, you're murdering your husband."

"As long as you don't break the law." Song Qingcheng as if nothing had happened.

Ji Zhengting holds her pink buttocks in one hand, raises her chin in the other hand, and squints, "your husband's punishment may be more terrible than the law."

After that, the big palm pressing on her pink buttocks is pressed hard, and the sensitive joint is closely matched.

Song Qingcheng snorted, his cheek flushed, "you come, your mother will come out later."

"What's your mother?" Ji Zhengting's face sank.

“…… What else is it called? " Song Qingcheng's eyes fluttered, pretending not to look at him.

Ji Zhengting's eyes fell on her fierce little mouth. Her eyes darkened and she bit heavily.

"Well..." Song Qingcheng was bitten by him and pushed him away. "Ji Zhengting, this is domestic violence."

She felt the numb lip and complained angrily.

"It's only a small lesson. The big ones stay at night." He slapped her on the butt frivolously.

The corner of Song Qing City mouth smoked for a while, the small face flushed dripping blood.

Just looking at him now, she could imagine what it would be like at night. A heart, already uncontrollable began to "bang bang" acceleration."The chief executive has come out to meet the guests." Outside, a woman's voice interrupted her shameful imagination.

Song Qingcheng instinctively looks out and looks at Ji Zhengting. How could that sound be a little familiar just now?

Is there a guest at home today?

"Remember to eat more later. There will be a big fight in the evening." Ji Zhengting left such a sentence in her ear and walked out first.

He a words of don't think of, harm of Song Qing City in after shy for a long time.

"Why doesn't Mrs. Ji come out to meet the guests? We're not welcome, are we Another voice came, and song Qingcheng came back.

This voice, she can't be more familiar with, isn't it Xin Yue?

She quickly went out and saw Xin Yue and Bai Jingting, as well as Lu Qing and Lu Youlin. The two rivals came hand in hand, and Ji Zhengting led them in like a master.

"Xinyue, sister Lu Qing, you are all here." Song Qingcheng happily welcomed the past.

"I thought you didn't welcome us." Xin Yue made fun of her.

"Why. It's rare to invite your barrister and Mr. Lu together. It's too late for me to welcome them. "

"It's said that your family is reunited today. Let's join in the fun." Lu Qing said this sentence.

"Well, welcome."

A group of people went into the room together.

"Well, there are us." A voice came from behind.

All the people follow the sound to see past, is an aunt a family of three came.

……

Today is undoubtedly the busiest day for the Ji family in recent years. Lunch is also very rich, full of a large table of delicious food.

"I'm so happy. There are so many people today." Xiaobaozi sat between the old man and the old lady, looking at a large table of people, patting hands, very happy.

"Great great great grandson likes a lot of people, doesn't he?" The old lady asked her grandson.

"Of course. But I still like my two little sisters