C209 Sun's daughter-in-law

Gong Yichen asked: "Oh right, why did you suddenly decide to come back this time? Is there something wrong? "

The old man shook his head, "It's alright. I'm not used to living abroad. Besides, my body … "I'm better now, it's time to come back."

"Are you still planning to leave after your return this time?"

The Old Master smiled

"I'm not leaving. I'm half done." Now that we're people who have their bodies buried in the ground, let's stop running all over the place and let the leaves fall back to their roots. I'm prepared to stay here. "

Gong Yichen wanted to say something, but was cut off by Gong Xuezhen.

"Grandpa, don't spout nonsense. Grandpa's body …" He's still in high spirits, so it's good that he's back this time. Let's have a good rest. "In the past, I was so busy that I didn't have time to get to know this city."

Gong Yichen nodded, expressing his agreement with Gong Xuezhen's words.

"Then grandpa, are you going to go back to the company first or do you want to take a look?"

"Let's go home and recuperate for two days. I want to get used to it. In a few days, I'll hold a family banquet."

Gong Yichen nodded.

"I've already asked my family to clean up my room. My company has nothing to do these days, so I won't let them disturb you."

The old man nodded. Then, she and Gong Yichen left the airport in a car.

Along the way, Gong Yichen's mind was in a state of turmoil. He had already informed Song Jiayin that the old man would be back soon, so she waited at home.

Song Jiayin told Gong Yichen that she was nervous. Gong Yichen could only console Song Jiayin and say that her grandfather was someone that was easy to get along with. But in truth, Gong Yichen himself didn't have that much of a guarantee either.

Even Gong Yichen himself was not sure whether or not the old man would like Song Jiayin. The relationship between Gong Yichen and Song Jiayin was simply too much of a coincidence. There were too many misunderstandings between them.

Gong Yichen wanted to completely explain the process of how he and Song Jiayin met each other. This way, the old man wouldn't worry about Song Jiayin having ulterior motives or being incompatible with him.

The carriage stopped, and the old man used the excuse that he was tired, allowing Gong Xuezhen to leave first. Although Gong Xuezhen was unwilling, she did not dare to go against the old man's words.

After Gong Xuezhen left. The old man and Gong Yichen entered the house. Just as he entered the house, Gong Yichen impatiently told the old man the news that he was already married.

The old man was slightly surprised. "My Chen'er has grown up, but he didn't even tell his grandfather about such a big matter?"

Gong Yichen panicked: No, grandfather, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, it's just that the relationship between her and I was a little complicated in the beginning, I was afraid that you might misunderstand me when I couldn't explain it on the phone, I just wanted to wait until you came back.

The old man looked at Gong Yichen's flustered expression and laughed even harder.

"Chen'er, you have always been a calm and rational person. No matter what happens, I've never seen you lose your composure like this. What, you care so much about that lady?"

As they were speaking, the two of them walked into the living room. Gong Yichen pointed at the formally dressed Song Jiayin who was at a loss of what to do.

"Grandfather, it's her. She's Song Jiayin, my wife."

Gong Yichen solemnly told the old man that Song Jiayin was his wife. This kind of tone somewhat diluted some of Song Jiayin's nervousness.

She had always heard Gong Yichen introducing this old man to her. Gong Yichen really admired his grandfather. From between Gong Yichen's words, Song Jiayin felt that the old man was a solemn, old-fashioned, and cold person.

So when Gong Yichen told his that the old man had returned home and that he wanted her to meet him … Song Jiayin felt that his whole person was in a bad mood. She was worried that the old tutor wasn't satisfied with his.

She and Gong Yichen had experienced so much pain before they could finally be together again. She was really afraid that the old man would look down on her or say that she wasn't worthy of Gong Yichen, and stop her from being with him.

The old man looked at Song Jiayin's nervous expression and laughed.

"Since it's Chen'er's choice, I naturally won't make things difficult for you. Little girl, you don't have to be so nervous."

He raised his head to look at the smiling old man. Song Jiayin didn't know why such a smile would have the feeling of a big bad wolf. Song Jiayin felt that she couldn't make the atmosphere so awkward, so she opened her mouth.

"Grandfather, ah, no. Boss Gong. Ah, no. Old man. No, no. "Old man."

It's over! This was the only thought in Song Jiayin's mind. Everything was over. She hadn't even begun to let the old tutor understand her, hadn't left a good impression, and had already made such a huge mistake!

She should have asked Gong Yichen how he should address the old man first. It was a mistake.

Seeing Song Jiayin's undisguised expression of regret and self-blame, the old man suddenly started to understand this lady's charm. Although a little silly, but very cute.

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin, annoyed and amused at the same time. This girl had gone silly again.

The old man opened his mouth, "Since she is Chen'er's wife, then she is my grandson's wife. As Chen'er calls me, just call me grandpa."

Hearing that, Song Jiayin raised her head, her eyes filled with shock. Did asking me to call him grandfather mean that he accepted that I was Gong Yichen's wife?

Gong Yichen helplessly looked at Song Jiayin and laughed. The old man lowered her head and said to Gong Yichen in a low voice, "This child is beautiful. "I'm just a little silly."

Gong Yichen was even more helpless. He laughed, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and call me grandpa!"

Song Jiayin immediately regained her senses, and was too nervous that she lost her composure. She obediently called him grandpa and said hello to him …

The old man was extremely satisfied with Song Jiayin's attitude and courtesy. Thinking about the wife that Gong Yichen had chosen wouldn't be too bad. Thus, he let Gong Yichen pack his luggage, leaving him behind to prepare to get to know more about the matter.

Gong Yichen wanted to reject him, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the old man.

"What's wrong, am I that scary?" "Just ask her about the situation, understand her, and won't eat her …"

Gong Yichen had no choice but to leave. The old man looked at Song Jiayin. A kind smile.

"Little girl, don't be nervous. Now that you have spoken to Chen'er, you are someone he approves of. As long as you truly love Chen'er, I won't say too much. "

Song Jiayin nodded. And then the old man said,

"Chen'er only said your name. What word is it?"

Song Jiayin replied, "Song Jiayin, Song of the Tang and Song dynasties, the music sounds..."

"Your name is very nice to hear!" The old tutor praised. Afterwards, he asked Song Jiayin for some specific information. Age, education, graduation within the school.

Song Jiayin answered each and every one of them. She acted quite decently. The old tutor felt very satisfied.

Then the old man asked, "Who is your father? "Are you famous?"

Song Jiayin was startled. She didn't know how to answer. Her family was simply too special. She was worried that the old man would mind.

But she didn't want to lie, after all, he was Gong Yichen's grandfather. And if he really wanted to know, how would he be able to find out?

So she stopped trying to hide it, and she said

"My father was not famous. He was just an ordinary person. He was already gone. In fact, my entire family is very ordinary, I'm not like Gong Yichen. I don't have a company, I don't have a business, I'm just an ordinary person.