When he came back to the master's house of the Song family, song Zhongtian seldom did not keep a straight face. He looked amiable, but he really looked like a great grandfather who welcomed his granddaughter home.
But I don't know why, Ouyang Muhan can always feel that song Zhongtian looks at himself with a kind of seemingly absent smile. That kind of smile makes people feel that he has a plan for something.
Ouyang Muhan is a little depressed. Does song Zhongtian want to do something to himself and his daughter?
When Ouyang Muhan wants to observe carefully, song Zhongtian quietly moves away from his sight and has a good talk with song Jueyi.
This old fox!
Ouyang Muhan can't help but scold in her heart, but she can only protect Ouyang Yuesheng carefully on the site of the Song family.
"My good granddaughter, great grandfather wants to kill you!" At this time, song Zhongtian turned his eyes to Ouyang Yuesheng.
Ouyang Muhan was stunned, and his mood of protecting Duzi came out, looking at Song Zhongtian defensively.
Seeing this, song Zhongtian laughed a little and said, "granddaughter-in-law, do you still worry about what I will do to my children?"
"After all, she is my great granddaughter. Your worry is superfluous." Song Zhongtian said with a hearty smile that he wanted to give people a gentle strength, but he had no choice but to calculate too much in his life, so no matter how he pretended, it was useless.
Ouyang Muhan thinks of this, but he turns to song Jueyi and gives him the right to choose.
Song Jueyi nods quietly, and Ouyang Muhan reluctantly brings Ouyang Yuesheng to song Zhongtian.
Song Zhongtian still likes this great granddaughter very much. The doting in her eyes can't deceive people. However, Ouyang Muhan is still very uncomfortable. After all, she is her own daughter. She doesn't want to be coveted like a piece of meat.
"Sun's daughter-in-law still listens to this smelly boy!" Song Zhongtian hugs Ouyang Yuesheng and can't put it down in his arms. Then he turns his eyes to them and laughs.
"The husband sings and the woman follows. The family is prosperous. When can I have another fat grandson?"
“……” Ouyang Muhan only felt that there were black lines on his forehead, but he didn't turn his eyes to song Zhongtian. He sighed helplessly in his heart. Child, one is enough. Do you want to have another one for you to use?
She didn't forget that song Jueyi's helplessness in taking over the family business was clearly a tool to help manage and make money in a big family!
Of course, if her children are willing to take this job in the future, she will not complain at all.
"I have lunch here today. A friend sent me some fresh truffles from abroad yesterday. It's worth a try. I know that you are coming today. I specially invited a professional chef from abroad all night. Let's have a good meal today."
Ouyang Muhan is speechless. In order to have a truffle, he has to invite a cook from abroad overnight. Is the life of the Song family too luxurious? But then song Zhongtian's words surprised her even more.
"In fact, I think truffle should be cooked in hot pot, but the housekeeper said that it was not nutritious and wasted. Alas, when people are old, they have to be restricted to eat what they like. Alas..." Then song Zhongtian sighed.
Ouyang Muhan is speechless. If truffles are used to cook hot pot, only the rich old man song can do it.
Turn around and look at Song Jue Yi, you can see a trace of helplessness from each other's eyes. Don't really let them eat truffle hot pot.
Ouyang Yuesheng didn't know what truffle was, so he could only look at Song Zhongtian with wide eyes.
Song Zhongtian seems to really like sheng'er, a great granddaughter. When she arrived in his arms, he couldn't put it down for fear that Ouyang Muhan would suddenly take the child away.
Of course, Ouyang Muhan would not do this. She just watched quietly. Anyway, it was only today. After dinner, she left with Ouyang Yuesheng.
At about 11:30 at noon, the food carefully prepared by the chef over there seems to be ready. The housekeeper whispers in Song Zhongtian's ear. Song Zhongtian's face changes, but he soon hides it. He stands up and leads Ouyang Yuesheng to the dining room.
"Let's go, let's eat!" At this moment, song Zhongtian, holding Ouyang Yuesheng forward, is really like an old urchin. Ouyang Muhan turns his eyes to song Jueyi, and his eyes are clearly asking: is this still your grandfather?
Song Jueyi looked at Song Zhongtian's back and was silent for a long time. Then she said, "he's used to being strict. In my generation, he has to fight with me for wisdom and courage, so that I can take over the family business. So what he wants most in his life is the fun of his children and grandchildren around his knees."
"Well, as you say, your grandfather is really hateful. There must be something pitiful about him!"
"I can't help it. The Song family was founded by him. He broke a lot of hearts for the Song family." Song Jue Yi sighs again.
"I don't think you care about your grandfather!" Ouyang Muhan asked incredulously."When you get to know the old man, you will know how sad his life is." Song Jue Yi shakes her head and responds helplessly. She seems to think of song Zhongtian's life and sighs.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang Muhan asked curiously. She had never heard of the Song family.
"It is..."
"Here we are. Hurry up, you two. It's time to eat!" When song Jueyi was just halfway through, she was suddenly interrupted by song Zhongtian. Song Jueyi looked up at Song Zhongtian '
After that, he led Ouyang Muhan to the front to keep up with song Zhongtian's speed.
But I don't know why, what Ouyang Muhan was thinking was that song Zhongtian's face changed suddenly just now. She always felt that the sudden change of face had something to do with what she was worried about today, but she couldn't say anything more.
The dining area of the Song family's main residence is quite large, and this is the first time Ouyang Muhan has dined here.
The hall is large, and the top floor is decorated with simple but elegant glass lamps, which make the room like day.
Ouyang Muhan can't help but feel a little surprised. Is a dining place as high-profile as a palace?
But song Zhongtian didn't seem to feel that the decoration was bad. He took Ouyang Yuesheng to sit beside him and pointed to the zenith and asked, "is this beautiful? This is what grandfather Zeng specially asked people to design! "
Ouyang Yuesheng had never seen such a beautiful ceiling before, so he clapped his hands and said, "really look good, like a star."
After listening to Ouyang Yuesheng's words, song Zhongtian's face showed a trace of satisfaction. From time to time, Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes turns to song Jueyi. His little eyes are clearly trying to prove something.
Ouyang Muhan was puzzled and turned to song Jueyi. He only heard the latter say in a soft voice: "when I was young, he took me back from the outside, and asked me the same way. Only at that time, I took the Song family as the murderer of my mother, so I coldly refuted him."
"Maybe the old man is still thinking about it today. I feel proud today." Song Jueyi added.
Ouyang Muhan was speechless again. He suddenly understood that the old man was living in such a big castle. All his sons were thinking about their property. It was not easy to find a suitable successor. But the successor was still fighting against him. Which old man would feel better?
But when he thought of something, Ouyang Muhan turned his head to look at Song Jueyi beside him, and suddenly felt a trace of doubt: is song Jueyi really disgusted with his grandfather like he is?
Song Zhongtian has numerous readers. If song Jueyi is not sincere to him, he should not trust Song family to song Jueyi.
Ouyang Muhan wanted to understand all this, thinking that maybe all this was done by their grandfather and grandson for others.
You said that if you let the sons and daughters know that they have a good relationship, you should not worry about losing what you deserve.
"Alas Think of here, Ouyang wooden Han can't help but sigh, rich and powerful family right and wrong!
"What are you sighing about?" Hearing Ouyang's sigh, song Jueyi turns around and asks in a low voice.
"Nothing." Ouyang Muhan shook his head and didn't say a word more, so song Jue Yi didn't ask any more.
At this time, the servants in the house began to serve. Every dish was very exquisite. It was really the skill of the chef of country B.
At first glance, there are all kinds of Chinese and Western food. Song Zhongtian really brought them to dinner today.
After serving the dishes, song Zhongtian didn't pay much attention to them. He kept asking Ouyang Yuesheng what to eat, and then asked the housekeeper to clip it for her. He really spoiled his great granddaughter.
"Dad, if you invite them to come here for dinner, why don't you say hello to me? How can you have dinner without us?" Just as they were eating, a business suddenly started.
When they turned around, song Juelan and song Qiming came here, including two people Ouyang Muhan had never met.
One of the middle-aged women, standing next to song Qiming, looks at Ouyang Muhan with a proud face. She doesn't need to speak. Everything in her eyes represents everything. As for another woman who looks younger, Ouyang Muhan can guess from her eyes that she is about thirty, at least she should be the same age as song Jueyi.
Ouyang Muhan also noticed that song Jueyi's eyes widened at the moment she saw the woman. She looked at the woman strangely, and then stood up involuntarily.