For so many years, Wei Chijin ate alone.

Although Yu Bo will accompany, they are two old men after all. It's sad to chat when accompanying.

Wei Chijin was not born so lonely. After enjoying his wife and daughter in groups, he was still alone. If his mind was not good enough, he couldn't stick to it for so many years.

Now his little daughter is back.

Although the eldest daughter was away, her child came and brought a family of three. Oh, no, it should be a family of four.

Then Han Muzi brought Han Qing.

The meal, together with him and Yu Bo, was eight people in total.

It's so lively.

Yuchi Jin's eyes and heart are full of smiles, and Xiaomi Dou sits on his side, which makes Yuchi Jin's heart blossom in full bloom. Xiaomi Dou brushes a lot of favor for Han Muzi in front of Yuchi Jin these days.

Wei Chi Jin had only a little affection for Han Muzi before, and there was little left because of his arrogance.

However, after Xiaomi Dou's brainwashing company for a while, if the popularity is 100, Wei Chi Jin's popularity with his granddaughter-in-law can be said to have reached more than 70%.

However, his temperament is still quite arrogant, so he can't pull down his face to show how satisfied he is with the granddaughter-in-law.

But he greeted Han Qing and said a few words.

After all, they are the heads of a group. If you have something to talk about.

And soon, Wei Chijin's favor with Han Qing rose sharply, feeling that the other party was a safe one.

After a meal, Xiaomi Dou didn't know how many nice words she said for Muzi.

Song an was absent-minded. Looking at the people at this big table, her thoughts drifted to a long, long time ago.

At that time, she was still very young. Her sister loved her most.

Their mother had physical problems after giving birth to her. She dragged on in the hospital bed for several years. No matter how many expensive drugs she used, she failed to keep people.

After her mother left, Song Xin was the best person to song an.

The eldest sister took care of her like a mother, because Yuchi Jin was very sad about their mother's death, and her spirit was not very good. In addition, she was exhausted at that time, so many things in the company were put on hold.

So when his mother died, Wei Chijin had to deal with many company affairs after taking care of his wife's affairs. Naturally, he ignored the two daughters.

At the beginning, the two sisters could understand their father. Gradually, their feelings with the father faded over time.

For children, the most important thing is the company of their parents.

Instead of going home every day, the first time they get is that their father has work to go out to socialize, so that they don't have to wait.

At first, I only saw little, but then I had little time to see it.

Wei Chijin's work is getting busier and busier. He doesn't have time to accompany his daughter, but he doesn't look for the second spring.

Song an sneered at the thought.

The only advantage of her old father was infatuation. His mother left early. At that time, his value was already sky high. How many women around him wanted to paste it upside down, but Wei Chi Jin didn't even look at it at that time.

He became a widower for his wife all his life, never remarried or had an affair with any woman.

Unfortunately, he is too authoritarian.

That year, she forced her sister to get engaged to the son of her partner in the mall, forcing her and her sister to run away from home.

Song an wondered if his sister wouldn't have died if he hadn't forced himself to talk to her then

"Little aunt ~"

Song an was thinking of it. A milk voice pulled her mind back. Song an raised his eyes and looked at a pair of innocent but curious eyes: "little aunt, why are you crying?"

Crying?

The crowd couldn't help looking in the direction of song an.

Song an was also stunned. Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her cheek, and then her hand was wet.

She... Unexpectedly, unconsciously, cried???

Song an didn't expect this. She just took her thoughts away, and then immersed herself in the past. Later, her memories were like a tide. Unexpectedly... She cried?

It's... it's impolite.

After all, there are so many people here, and they are all their own descendants.

Thinking of this, song an immediately got up and reluctantly put on a smile: "it should be too spicy. I'll deal with it."

Then he turned and walked towards the bathroom.

The meal became strange because of the episode of song an's tears. Although song an still had a smile on her face, everyone was not interested after she left.

Han Muzi was even worried. She thought about it. Finally, she put down her chopsticks and got up: "I'll have a look."

No one stopped her. Yetingchen whispered, "call me if you have something."

"OK."

Han Muzi got up and went in the direction song an left. Weichi's house was very big, so Han Muzi finally found the bathroom under the guidance of the servant.

She didn't know. After she left, yetingchen looked at Wei Chi Jin sitting opposite and opened his mouth faintly.

"Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

After Han Muzi arrived at the bathroom, he thanked the servant. The servant said in fear that he didn't need it and left.

After that, Han Muzi went into the bathroom. She thought she was looking for something. Unexpectedly, after entering, she saw song an leaning against the washstand in a daze. There were still wet tears on her face. She didn't seem to be in a hurry to go out, so she didn't tidy up after she came in.

Hearing the footsteps, song an Chao took a look at the source of the voice. After seeing Han Muzi, she smiled, "coming."

Han Muzi stepped down and looked at song an helplessly.

After all, the other party is yetingchen's little aunt. In fact, her relationship with her is not so close. Now it's very uncomfortable to see her smiling at herself reluctantly while shedding tears.

"In fact, if you don't use it, I can adjust my mood."

Just when she was at a loss, song an suddenly said.

Han Muzi moved her lips, then walked to her side and handed a packet of paper towels.

"Wipe it, aunt."

Song an looked at the packet of paper towels for a long time, then reached out to take it, took a cigarette, wiped the tears off his face, sucked his nose and said, "in fact, I just thought of the previous things and sighed. I'm not sad."

It's just that her tears will fall out. If Xiaomi Dou didn't remind her, she doesn't know it.

"Things before..."

"Yes, that bad old man... Blame that bad old man. If he hadn't forced me to run away with my sister, my sister and I wouldn't run away from home. If we didn't run away from home, maybe... My sister won't die until now, that is... Your mother-in-law."